Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ When I'm under the stars ♪

Travis, you can't leave me here.

So you did get something for me, huh?

to a power lunch of this magnitude?

Won five grand on the hardwood this week.

Oh, it's also hereditary.

- (LAUGHS) - MAN: Don't take it personal, Rick.

What do we have in here? A picture of me fucking my nanny?

Man, look, I was young, man. She raised you right.

- That's why I wanted to see you. - I'm all ears.

And a round for everybody in the house.

Do you really think he'll bail on us?

without your dirty uncles breathing moonshine down my neck?

not answering the door when I fly all the way to Miami to check on him.

Here are the keys to the house and the car.

(LAUGHS NERVOUSLY) Yeah, I saw Deliverance. That's good.

♪ Flying Hollygrove chicks to my Hollywood shows ♪

and not the baby-maker.

I'll get a cortisone shot this week.

- Now you're even. - Come on, man.

don't hear that you're calling them scraps.

♪ All those beauties in solid motion ♪

which is not a problem

- Yo, check it. - Oh, what the fuck, Reg?

♪ I'm calling out any rapper that I doubt, smack 'em in the mouth ♪

or get an unreachable draft number in your head.

Your draft number or your IQ?

Oh, because it's my city and I grew up here,

You're kidding, right? This is a joke?

- (LAUGHING) - Don't listen to him.

and preparation and surrounding yourself with the right people.

1-800 go fuck yourself.