Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ Carry my baby from home ♪
No TV?
a black neighborhood.
I was hoping I dreamed all this shit.
Fuck it, man. You probably better off without her, man.
Sonny boy, I'm the man that's gonna make you use that gun.
♪ Ow, train number two is gone ♪
♪ Oooh whee ♪
What was that, a gunshot?
♪ It's the Memphis train, whoo ♪
Elvis would've weighed 648 pounds.
♪ Sixteen coaches long ♪
I'm very happy.
♪ Train, train ♪
or any other exotic fruits from around the globe?
I mean...
Hey. I hope you dropped the empty one.
I love the way he talks when he does talk.
- Well, hello, doll. - Hello.
Thank you, Mel.
- Thank you. - You have a great day too.
Niggers, man. You gotta watch 'em every second.
Which means no more dreams.
and, sure enough to God, it was him.
I'm just not ready yet anyway...
I'm glad you don't cut my hair.
♪ No, not again ♪
- Look at him. - Hmm?
No, nothing like that.
You're on the air until dawn. It's 2:17 right here in Memphis, Tennessee.
That bellboy was teasing you...
I mean, I can't believe it. It's, like, so strange.
Jun! Memphis — we're here! We're here!
But who is Johnny?
Let's just walk around.
- What'd he say? - I'm not exactly sure.
♪ Train number three is real gone ♪
- Thanks. - You're welcome.
If they see me in there, they may think I have a gun.
Well, listen, I usually don't cut hair at night.
How you doin'? Two bottles of Butcher's.
Well, anyway, I guess the baby must be at least two now.
♪ Without a love of my own ♪♪
♪ Train, train ♪
Here's a light.
You can do it, Lester. You could organize this thing.
Okay then. Go ahead.
♪ Oh, Domino, Domino ♪♪
Hey, Will.
Damn, baby! Why you wanna do this to me?
♪ Domino, Domino ♪
Bring one of his own damn people.
Memphis.
- Yakety-yakety yada-yada-yada — - All right! All right!
Go ahead.
It's Rome. Right.
You know, just like that kid on the Lost in Space show.
- Johnny, what are you doin'? - Shut up and grab the bottles.
We, uh...
it struck me somewhere real deep inside.
And then I — I was sittin' over there, and I saw your back.
I — I can't get rid of that fucking guy.
♪ Blue moon ♪
You're on the air until dawn. It's 2:17 right here in Memphis, Tennessee.
but, you know, at least it's better than not talking at all.