Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You don't like that? I thought you'd love that.
Ray Hancock can't stop working his ass off.
Not for long if Stan is calling me about you.
So tonight's a good thing.
When are you taking Bo across the river to train with the team?
he went away. We don't have him anymore.
Hey. Clyde Drexler used to get so nervous before games
- We'll talk soon. - Okay, Brad. Nice seeing you.
Good pass!
You're ahead, baby! Now!
It's all good. It's just they don't have a roster spot at the moment,
- "Get your ass up! Get your ass here!" - That's right.
Just waiting for my Achilles to pop.
Play hard, all right? Don't tell these guys I'm pulling for you.
Here's his chance.
I got you, Coach. I'm ready for round two.
I'm taking a more active role.
for local and international calls.
Uh… Mom… Madre… Hi.
Then what the fuck are you still talking to me for?
He's starting to believe you, Dirk. Come on, help me out.
Come on, Haas, make him work. Too easy, Haas, too easy!
- Who is that guy? - I don't even know.
But there are other considerations.
No press. Just players and front office.
She didn't wanna share custody anymore.
She told me it was her boyfriend.
A good player knows where he is on court.
Come on downstairs. Bring your shit.
Shit's gonna go wrong. So what?
I don't understand.
You should have stopped me again. This is fucking atrocious.
Because I was happy
So we're gonna do this.
Okay. All right.
- You know what I did? - What'd you do?
It might not come at once, but you'll get the money.
I don't want to hear about that. That's between you two.
In three years he could be an All-Star.
A great player knows where everybody else is.
Oh, all right.
Keep going, come on. Find it in you.
I'm good. I'm good.
So you're just gonna give up on your dream?
Hey, I never asked you to pick up the tab on him, Vincent.
- Oh, my God! - That was when you played at Temple?
That was the best month of my life.
I had no idea this stopwatch went that high.
I gave this office to my Uncle Connie.
Oh, my goodness gracious.
When you train for a marathon,
She never finished her presentation on the Homestead Act.
Eh!
We're moving forward. Let's go again, though.
That's it. Back. Pass.
Honey, you gotta be more gentle.
- I've never been away from her. - Never? Oh, my goodness.
So, what happened to your hand?
Yes, I'm 22 years old.
- AC! AC! - We did it. We did it.
I told you I love that movie. Absolutely.
Leave him in the dust! That's right!
- I love you. Now can I get a hug? - Love you too.
And you almost didn't let Damian Lillard play!
- It's your son? - Yes.
He told her they can get money from the government if she got Lucia.
Yo, yo, yo, yo. Did it start yet?
He can shoot.
Good. Good. Good.
- Do you want to be in the NBA? - Yes!
Yeah. Right. I looked it up so I can insult you, my friend.
Teresa will kick the shit out of me.
- Twenty-two. - Basketball years are like dog years.
Where's her mama anyway? How come she ain't here?
Nothing affects this young man. I like that. Hey. Nice.
Everybody keeps saying that. That...
Yeah.
…for the Philadelphia 76ers.
Go ahead, make something happen.
I really wish he was now.
This is gonna hurt him. This is a problem. Kermit's really…
Yeah, I know.
He thinks he should be number one.
It's a televised game, so the whole world's gonna get to see you play.
He goes in front of a judge for even running a stop sign,
Mm-hmm. I paid the bus driver.
I started passing 'cause I couldn't shoot for shit.
I'm indispensable.
Sorry I couldn't get you guys all on the same flight.
You absorbed the contact. I need you to finish through the contact.
- Hola. - Bo Cruz.
Rise and shine, Marine!
We've done this a hundred times. It's just another workout.
It gets weird, that stuff. But you handled it great.
Yeah. Whores get paid. She gives that fat ass out for free.
Goodness.
All right, listen to me, Vin.
and some guy took Leon's knees out.
{\an8}Anthony Edwards, that time he does finish.
That's it. Nice.
was his gym coach idea to do basketball.
Here's my man, the Cruz Missile.
It's not as simple as that.
Talk about Zeke.
Fran Fraschilla here at the NBA draft combine.
You understand English?
I get it.
Oh, nice.
Son of a thousand sluts.
He's in his own head. He's not telling me anything.
I hope he's there. Please, God, be there.
Dad, can I go to the cemetery tonight? They're showing Evil Dead.
Right here.
- One bite? - No, I'm trying not to, badly.
Midway through the second half, 20 points, 20 assists.