Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, come on, you son of a bitch. Hurry the hell up.

Baby, why you always got to make jokes at my expense?

Bring it in here.

Oh, Dr. Greane.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

So, wait. Hang on. I guess the rules, they don't apply to you, huh?

is coming to you, Spence.

I know what this is about. That old thing with the money manager.

- Hell, no. Fuck the Trojans. - All right.

They didn't treat you like this.

Oh, yeah? You a Trojan fan, too, huh?

Yeah, I was young and stupid then.

Well, look, you know how it is now. Once they see an imperfection,

You know how it really went down?

You know, and I don't mean God.

Even leave your wife?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. But, hey, listen to me. Listen to me.

Where the fuck is Charles at? Call Jason.

You know, for rent and things.

You a SC fan now, ain't you?

Cut me? Cut Ricky Jarret?

- Serious? - What type of question is that?

Start by helping yourself.

Mm-mmm. About to get a Chevy striptease.

No more phone calls. No more meetings.

You are an asshole.

And I know I'm not the easiest person to deal with.

ever put myself or your team in this position again.

No, he's just passionate. All Ricky cares about is winning.

Let me tell you how it went down for the golden boy.

Come deliver that green hug.

I wish I'd known my mother. I wish I'd taken care of my grandmother better.

Oh, fishing. I grew up fishing.

Man, that was some funeral, huh?

All right, every dollar I've ever made

I'm right outside your fucking office. Come on, man, let's go.