Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- [ Blaring Continues ] - Hejust shut off his lights.

[ Screaming, Indistinct ]

Now I'm holding in my hands more money than most people ever make in a lifetime,

What do they say about money?

You can't get out of here alone.

There's some asshole blinking his high beam.

[ Both Grunting ]

What ever happened to honor among thieves?

So that's the fourth time we've passed that tree in the last two hours.

You. Sheriffsaid you grew up around here. Which way do we go?

on the Upper East Side of Manhattan.

[ Flames Crackling ]

They say money's hard to spend—

Looks like you still need this mule to carry your money.

Uh, Hazelton, this is Custody Bus-

Can't handle your liquor? Listen. I pushed the guy. He fell.

Well, I didn't run.

[ Panting ] Yeah.

[ Honking Continues ]

- What was it again? - The Star Chamber.

Sheriff's station. Deputy Lane speaking.

- [ Cackles ] - [ Gasping ]

Fucking wetback. [ Laughing ]

I want to report an emergency. Over. [ Man On Radio ] Go, Sheriff.

[ Screams ] [ Flesh Ripping ]

Now, you just chill the fuck out.

- Now we're walking. - You stupid son ofa bitch!

Now, pick 'em up. [ Nate ] Please.

[ Chavez ] Walkin' a little slow there, aren't you, Floyd?

Hang on. Hang on. Crawford. [ Faint Howling ]

[ Blow Lands ] [ Brandon Screams ]

Hey, you, come on. Move your ass. Get up.

Chavez, you stupid son ofa bitch.

I'm not the car thief. You are.

If it's all the same to you, I thought I'd drive out there and take a look.

Here. Cut it at the kneejoint.

All I know is we're all getting the fuck out of here.

Now, I paid you a lot offucking money to help put this together.

[ Crawford ] Hey, hey, me too, man. Can you hurry it up?

The police are coming. You can do this.

- Let's worry about that once we get these chains off. - [ Rock Striking Leg Irons ]

Ally, this is Calvin. Come in. Over. [ Radio Static ]

- Maybe I don't give a shit. - He doesn't know anything! Can't you see that?

[ Man ] Don't get caught up in the rocks. [ Woman Yelps ] Oh, my God!

I say we split up. No.

There are three different sets of keys.

[ Newscaster Continues ]

I'll tell you what's going on.

Thanks, Ally. No problem, boss.

[ Breathing Heavily ]

- No. - Fuck you. You're a liar!

Don't. Don't do it. [ Quietly ] Not now.

Then I'll kill all you motherfuckers.

Well, would you look at that.

So what? The girls need to breathe.

- [ Blow Lands ] - [ Groans ]

You've already fuckin' burnt that! Huh? What do you want?

So pick up your pig and lead the way.

[ Key Rattling ]

I really didn't have much ofa choice, did I?

Because somebody broke the windshield from the outside to get inside.

Let me go, Brandon.