Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

to the east highland police station.
Detective Riley: I'll ask you one more time. Are you telling us the truth?
♪ ah, ah, ah ♪
and those fucking photos and that fucking video.
Um, what's that?
All right, yeah, 'cause she's not answering my phone calls right now.
-Do you hear me? -Or even wee-bey.
I want to have a mature conversation. Come on.
In a Good Way Or a Bad Way?
Um, can I ask you a question?
But Cassie was.
Troy: Getting lit.
-You gonna get the Mac and mash? -Aaron: Yeah, probably.
Kind of hard to miss.
He's the guy who assaulted me the night of the carnival.
...giving me strength erect against her hate,
They want to push on you,
♪ I need you to hold me down... ♪
♪ cry, boy, cry, boy, cry ♪
-Is she okay? -I don't know.
and he realized that everyone on the team was as good as him,
Fuck you.
You ever been to rehab, Roy?
Rue: But it doesn't.
And, uh, he's the guy that
♪ and the promise we made ♪
♪ that was when we fell in love ♪
-No, I'm Troy. I'm-- -Roy, Troy. I don't give a fuck.
♪ I feel like dyin' for sure ♪
Cassie: Stop! Get off of him!
That's not it, Jules.
Who the fuck do you think you are?
Rue: ...Expanding her empire,
Thank you. I don't really feel it, but... you know.
What about you? Mac and mash?
that could one day lead to greatness.
Aren't you, uh, supposed to be that painter guy from pbs?
♪ I need you, baby, squeeze you, baby ♪
I sent them to you.
Uh, I won't. I'm-- I'm clean, so we're good.
-Stop! -Frat guy: Oh, fuck me, mcgay, yeah!
I don't know. It just feels odd.