Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, my mom's expecting me.

‐Bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam. ‐For real?

I don't have to listen to you.

‐Oh, shit‐ass! ‐(thuds)

When you punch somebody in the face,

‐if I wanted to. ‐I was just telling them

Looks like you go to Sonics a lot.

Thanks for nothin'.

You're too young, shit‐ass.

And on three, we'll give her a pull.

Don't you lay that on me.

You know how to do, like... like a curse?

‐Hey, Uncle! ‐Ah, fuck. Hell nah.

You know, I didn't mean to break your nose.

‐Fuck! ‐(screaming)

Nah, thanks, man.

and left on the side of the road.

It is true, huh?

Oh, yeah. Fuck. Iron lungs.

Well, I just like growing my own.

Mm, white man's weed.

And‐and they'll buy three rounds for everybody.

hanging around here.

I told you I have their hair.

I'll see what I can do.

‐Goddamn. ‐Yeah, no.

Yeah, and I'm part millionaire.

Don't mess with bad medicine.

Also, aim for the back of the head.