Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Talen
Well, you did bring him in. There's no denying that.
Yo, sprig, let me see the ball.
Anytime anywhere Ms Daniela...
- Good shot. - Peoples Hernandez, come on down!
you can say goodbye to repeat customers.
What are you fucking doing, you crackhead?
I took money.
- Everybody else, back up, please. - Hey.
Read my mind. Why am I here?
The spray, you know.
You got me, papa.
Why the hell you wanna be a cop...?
Golf is phat.
I'll see what I can do.
You fucking...
Get me some upscale customers. I would like that very much.
She didn't see nothing, and she ain't gonna testify.
- Just leave her be. - Frankie.
No! You killed my little brother!
Why you need to call me
- Come on, John. This is wack. - Fuck the job!
Yo, Peops, you still here?
Oh, shit!
Twenty, twenty-five mph. That's like half your shitty-ass speed limit.
NO FUCKING WAY
Who's the cat that won't cop out
Damn it.
It'll cash out to about 40,000.
Jesus.
Is April Fool Motherfucker Is April Fool Motherfucker
I walk into a restaurant, my stomach's in a knot...
- Bail is set at one million dollars. - What?
That's Malik, okay?
You're gonna go back inside, you're gonna finish your shift.
And if he decides to take off again, the mood of the people in this city...
#talkaboutcultwhileifinishit
I'm not your enemy. I'm Peoples.
Let me use your phone. I wanna check on my brother.
He did it. That racist bastard. That's the one that did it.
Come on.
- Look at him. - Who's that?
I thought it was gonna be more, but that's what it is.
- Yo, Peoples, can I keep this? - No.
You're a bad man
You let anybody leave?
- You know what that's gonna sound like? - Come on, easy.
Looking good.
And it's like a big, flat stone laying on your chest.
- All the white boys. - Get the fuck out of here!
- What's my name? - What?
I will kill you I will kill you
No. All right?
- What the hell are you talking about? - No, no, no.
Well, he never said where he was gonna be.
Income tax evasion?
What?
What? What?
I'm gonna fuck you up for making me run!
The whole J.U., hold me down like Whoa
How about no kids!
You transfer in from the 35?
- No pension. - What?
All right. So shut the fuck up and call me when she shows.
PEOPLES. Well, I gotta tell you...
This is a people's convoy, motherfuck.
Ten large?
Galleywood... Galleywood I like them
You saw it, didn't you?
This is fucked.
- It's been a while. - So, what is it this time?
- I hope you die a slow death! - Back off! Back off!
- Hey. - Congratulations, baby.
What's my name nigga? Jerry Crafet!, Jerry Crafet!, it's Jerry Crafet yo!
The trial is scheduled to begin in two weeks.
- How about no bail? - Remove that man.