Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Rasaan, Rasaan, shut up. Here.
between Prospect Place and Park Place.
They robbed the white boy and they got the money under the seat.
Sixty-eight fifty Norstrom Avenue...
What's my goddamn name!? I don't know!
Freeze, goddamn it!
Located and then what?
You got a murder robot factory?
How much they pay you, Kearney?
How bout no work week!
Looks like the kid got clocked with that.
You know why we can't find her?
The courthouse, man, that was some rough shit.
Fuck!
Come on...
Hey, son. Hey, yo, you gonna get your ass twisted.
I'll blow his motherfucking brains out.
You are gone from this precinct.
Throw something else! Throw something else!
Is this a fucking joke?
- And then what happened? - Trey turned the tables on the guy.
- I won't testify! - Baby.
Wait a second! You got some dough coming!
You're fighting over a bit of rubber?
How bout nobirds
Eight-ball's 200. A gram's 80. It's all prebagged.
I know a shitload of games.
it's like he had cake
a minute later the Wade guy comes out.
I guess I'm gonna have to show them what fucking with people's all about.
Chocolate motherfukkin Eddie! Say it! Chocolate Eddie!
Yeah, real funny.
It's a zoo in here. And if I'm working, how can I see anything?
Sit in this car and think about this ass-whooping you're gonna get.
- Who got you that gig at the club? - You.
He tried to ignore the guy, but the bastard just wouldn't let up.
- All right. - Okay.
I mean, obviously.
My kid's got more indictable shit under his bed.
Okay.
Freeze mofo before I busy a cap in your dome!
#talkaboutcultwhileifinishit
Say exactly what I told you, word for word.
- That boy, the celebrity, he got mugged. - He what?
- put your hands behind your back. - Shaft, I got one.
I know what this is gonna sound like, but we had no idea.
SHIT BLANCO, YOU LOOK LIKE A FUCKING DUCKER HUNTER!
What's up?
There's a kid that lives up the block about 11 years old named Charles Brian do you know him?, huh? Yeah!
It's Giuliani time.
- You watch yours, too. - New world order.
We're busted!
Look, I got fucking mugged.
Uncle J! Hey.
Luger, hurry the fuck up, man.
Motherfucker, you got my house fucked up!
Look down the corner.
When I say me...
You got that, Tupac? All right?
Who delivers 10 times out of 10?
They went out the window!
I need a number check.
It's gonna be a long ride to the precinct.
Y'all should make me an associate...
I need to file me an assault charge against my boyfriend.
- Yo, get the broad in the fucking car! - Get in the car! Open the door!
Look, I was razzing the guy. He couldn't take a joke.
Po Po Po Po Power with BEARGLOVE!!!
Who you like for GA. Gov.? You're kidding right. You're into politics? Stacy Abrams, Stacy Abrams
2 sentence, 2 space, 1 love
John Shaft
Come on. Let's get going over there.
So this is what I propose.
How bout no #Coffee! Remove that man.
You got a boat?
Here. Jump for it, okay? And behave.
Out! Out! Go!
- Hello. How are you? - Hello, my darling.
If it was me, I'd never come back.
- What's my name? - I forgot.
Talking to himself, like, pacing and cursing.
Half right then, and half after the disposition of the case. And I said yes.
Easy with the braids, man.
Walter Wade, Jr. You big Walter Wade's son?
- Stay still, please. - Yo, Shaft.
yeah, fingers are phat.
But youuu...
You got a murder robot factory?
My New York peoples, they down like Whoa
Today we find out if I'm your daddy or the German shepherd.
Disperse, motherfuckers! Disperse now!
How bout no work week! Remove that man.
Diane?