Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-You can tell me where he is. -We're closing. The whole building is.
-This. -You and Esteban aren't friends?
If we squint.
You're drinking? Are you kidding me?
Wrong wrestler.
Because that's what I do when my husband--
What's going on?
Leave your bag of money, take my bag of weed.
Kind of don't know if I'm ever gonna see him again.
...but I need your help.
-We're friends, I guess. -You don't think it's important?
We're talking about my husband. I am trying to find--
Count me in.
-"Something bothering you?" -Something's alwa--
You ever wanna go back and do things differently?
-Perro Insano always triumphs. -Actually, you were defeated...
It has history. It has meaning.
She kind of sucks.
I don't know, Shane. They just took him away.
...do you feel A, joyful, B, sad, C, lonely, or D, horny?"
The jungle fuzz. Shit. Fuck.
-It's 4:00. It's 4 fucking o'clock. -That clock is broken.
-Why are you still dressed like that? -Yeah, why are you, Tito?
About fucking time.
You smoked heroin?
...to right after Dad died and do things differently?
Hang out. Loosen up.
My husband-- God, that sounds weird.
Do the criteria for amour ever really change?
What?
Turn what loose? Your small white penis?