Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're gonna keep stalking me unless I do this, aren't you?

- I know who you are. - Excuse me?

- Do you like her? - She's... Who is she?

Jesus, I do sound nuts.

- Could you release the hounds? - No.

You're coming with me to the grow house.

- Dad. - Oh, God.

That motherfucker.

Sullivan Groff and this whole fucking place can kiss my black ass.

and you are not my friend, so why am I sitting here?

She soaped it up and then slurped the gobbledygoop.

No, not we. Him and you. Not me.

All right, Nancy, you want your boy to be my bitch?

Listen, buddy, you don't have to worry about anything.

That does not inspire me with confidence.

Does this mean we can't go to Hawaii?

Well, that's somehow perfect.