Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Vince Larkin? This is Ted Grasso, Fresno Police Department.

When your Security 15hr shift is over and its Home Time

On the bus, dick-head! On the bus!

And my own proclivities are, uh...

I'd wait for that old jumbo jet in the sky before I start killin' our only leverage.

You keep acting like you're still a Ranger, we're all gonna be in trouble.

lt's just past the strip. Can you see it?

Otro día que estoy extreñido On any other day that might seem strange.

Come on, you stinking piece-of-shit car!

Do you hear somethin' that sounds like a damn plane?

Ah, look at this walking penis. Boy, you are one skinny Negro.

Got a fast car, you can drive it.

My, my. As I look around I see a lot of celebrities among us.

lt's right there, man. You can make it. All the runways are cleared. Come on, do it, Poe.

Fuck off, Marshal Larkin. Your job's finished. This flight's full.

Yeah motherfucker, it was me.

Arming missiles.

'Cause of pussies like you, we lost Vietnam. I'll tell ya that.

Gonna get a refueling truck and a tractor.

- Now, that's a present. - I'll remember that on your birthday.

How do I live without you

- Back! - All right, cowboy, I'm back.

He's got the whole world in His hands

You’re my hummingbird

Oh, God. Uh, stay here. Don't touch anything.

First I ask a question, then you ask a question.

My birthday is July 14th.

- Don't shoot! - Don't fire.

- What the fuck is that? - That's Garland Greene, man.

Listen, I need a syringe.

Hey, man, I'm just fuckin' with you, all right? Don't get all...

lt's either this or a tube of toothpaste and two packs of Pall Malls at the canteen. now ya only got one more road to cross... Happy Birthday!!!

Neil on Sundays

Won't be long now.

They’d call me Deshaun 600 if they knew the truth

I'm not angry. The blame's gotta fall on me.

Cameron, get in the car!

This plane won't leave Carson City.

hoping to die before suffering the indignity of trying to make it to the toilet on time.

For me, you're somewhere between a cockroach and that white stuff...

Our employer, Francisco Cindino.

- But why the fuck you care? - Hey, man, come on.

lt was to me! The note on the body was to me!

Larkin's one of the best we got.

Killed her parents, her brothers, her sisters, even her dog.

I spoke to your wife.

One of my associates will bring you a phone and you call the aspca office

cradled in your arms, and her first smile.

Every time we get her waxed, I get ten feet from the car wash and then, pow, bird shit.

Gentlemen, you'll reach the Nevada pen in about two hours.

But I was just sayin' to Mr. Dog over here, that if it was my barbecue...

So how are you doin'?

Nothing is quite as sad as seeing a grown man pissing his pants.

- Hey, those are my shades. - They're mine now, sister.

Yes, ma'am. As long as I make it home on time, it makes no never mind.

ls that right? Tell me you're not seriously entertaining this.

- Stay back. - You know you're in a situation you can't control, right?

Get through one night without you

Looks like cocaine.

- Code red! Code red! - Chantin' and shit. - Fire in the rear cabin.

- Good in my life - What? You're kidding me!

So I ask you, what is going on?

- Guard Bishop. - Hey, Larkin.

But first we have to change aircraft.

will belong to the flies buzzing over your rotting corpse.

Oh, it's happenin'

Cyrus, this is your BBQ, man, and it tastes good

average chAT GPT USER

- Mrs. Poe? - That's right.

In Carson City, your bulls were onto us. How?

We're populating Alabama's Feltham Penitentiary...

My personal shit's down in the belly.

And who is that good-looking brother on screen?

Without me, you got nobody to fly the plane.

OR AS THEY SAY IN EBONICS WE BE FUCKED

Put this thing down.

I got a spot on my arm just for you.

Anyway I despise rapists For me, they're somewhere between a cockroach and that white stuff that accumulates at the corners of your mouth when you're really thirsty.

I'm going see my BLE friends for the first time in forever on July 14th.

Shit, might be a long time before I see somethin' like that with my name on it.

- Don't kill me. - I'm not gonna kill you, old-timer.

There's been a slight problem on your husband's flight. Your presence is requested.

do the same thing?

Why couldn't you put the bunny back in the box Bob?

hope you don't hold a grudge.

- Hi. I'm, I'm Vince Larkin. - I'm Tricia Poe.

Before I kill you, Poe, I just wanted you to know...

Well, that makes your daddy very proud.

Hey! Hey, Cochise, it's me!

The only problem is, we're not doing 228 miles an hour. We're doing 205.

Look at him. Nice college boy, right?

Hold on one minute.

are rocked by the sudden impulse to squeal like a pig.

Chappelle said it best…

Oh, Agent Malloy. I'm so sorry about your associate.