Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ ah, ah, ah ♪

Um, you smell like alcohol.

Are you kidding me?

and collecting her motherfucking bag.

Fezco: And how's that?

-Let me see you oink, piggy. -Oink, oink!

an extended amount of time in rehab?

because the chances of that happening are, like, literally zero.

or making false statements to the police

I need you to take a breath. Relax.

But, at some point,

But I wouldn't.

This is it, son.

You-- you look... Fucking amazing.

-This must be weird. -What?

From true romance?

Jules: Although I joy in thee,

you bottle it up,

Like really, really good.

Oh, really? You do me a favor and you count how many girlfriends of yours

Daniel, i'm... I feel really drunk. I should just go home.

We're talking people who are on the hook for armed robbery,

Rue: The truth was, McKay was shy,

A lot of people are talking, and...

You grab another slushie, I go get more tickets,

I need you to go in your room and put some clothes on.

Rue: Then he decided to spend his days driving around aimlessly.

♪ but I don't want your sympathy, yeah ♪

stealing my breath of life, I will confess.

♪ blockin' the pond for sure ♪

I said some really fucked up shit I didn't mean.

-What? -Uh, I, uh...

-Sit down, Tyler. -Please, man.

I know, but we can't.

Troy: Uh, you want a drink or anything or something to eat?

What's your number?

And I will have these motherfuckers standing outside of your front lawn.

as if you're so fucking interesting?

Like, being a teenager, but not really being able to do teenager stuff.

Rue: But he also liked the way she made him feel.

Lex. What's up?

Nate! Nate! Nate! Nate!