Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sam Crow's been in this town since I was a kid.
You got something to say, man, just say it.
Anybody visiting?
Actually, could you give Tara a ride home? She's gotta leave the Cutlass here.
Like that.
It's gonna be fine.
Hard to say.
- Are you an idiot? Take the picture. - Can't find the button. Sorry.
And I'm just finding out now.
They want to let us know they're watching.
rigid laws, materialism.
- Hey. - Hey.
They're still looking to settle the score from our little raid.
How was Nevada?
Right.
# Velvet tongue #
Thanks.
Just in case of procedural stuff.
Must be strange being in that house alone, everybody gone.
I'm gonna dunk my balls in your mouth...
You fed crystal to a killer Doberman?
I'm thinkin', uh, me and you got off to a bad start.
The ones that are cut out for it will make it. Others will fall off.
Come on. Let's go.
# The crow flies straight #
Okay. Anything come up with the baby, who should I call?
My treat, brother.
Might. That new Graytex cable can take a shitload of heat though.
"liberation from shackles...
We just pulled those.
Don't see his mom too much, but-
They're earnin' outlaw-size money. It's a matter of time before the Mayans push 'em out.
And that pack'll thin out once the Mayans come a-knockin'.
Yeah, the Good Samaritan bit's not really playing.
Last time you had free range on pussy, you throat-pumped two brownies.
- Just asked 'em a question. - Yeah. That's even worse.
But soon, one of these guys will realize what a fine old lady I'm gonna make.
- Yeah. You ready? - Yeah.
Well, then why'd you sleep with that old dude?
Your D.N.A. Almost brought us down.
I don't forget. I'm not worried about you.
Move the bikes inside! Everybody got a weapon?