Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I want to say, Jessica?

-Sorry. -In your vagina?

[man] And if you can't handle that,

-Okay. -See ya. Uh, I go-- I got golf.

to cheat on your wife with a prostitute and then beat her up?

You mean you boned, but slower?

But, what if 2,500 doesn't cover it?

It's so baller.

-Tell him you'll go on a date with him. -[groans]

Okay, but we do need to move on.

Dear Lord, please take away

How the hell are we gonna find out where he went?

Be a lying slut.

-No, ma'am. -Maybe.

And put that hair in a bun or somethin'. Fix it up.

Oh, you do not interrupt me when I'm talking to you--!

Gotta get this... [mumbling]

You don't have to sign who it's from.

-I am not Vin Diesel. -[gunfire]

But not like inside me,

and I've been doing it much longer than you have,

John Stevens, dude.

-Are you sure? -Yeah.

if the prostitute is super into it?

He beat up a prostitute.

we're just gonna go ahead and--

Shit. Shit. Shit.

Vehicular-ly inclined.

I hate her dumb bitch face but... yeah.

No, I will not sing.

You know something? You're right.

♪ My whole existence is flawed ♪

All right, I'll come.

[handcuffs clicking]

Oh, nice move, goalie.

-He beat up that poor woman. -We should have known.

Owen's, like, spooky hot.

-Okay, dude. -[Jennings chuckles]

Misinformation.

Since you cornered him,

her star Fellowship leader was spreading her legs for Luke Creswell

[clears throat] Yeah. Yeah, here and there. Yeah, sometimes--

I know, shocker. The slutty twin actually having feelings for somebody,

My bail bondsman. My bail bondswoman...

Yeah, Bowser, so you must of... had some misinformation.

Count it, Sterling. [clears throat]

Check your phone. Shit!

Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.

-Oh. Hey, babe. -Hey.