Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

narrator: But perhaps the spirits

- I wish I was. I wish I was.

We on a mission.

Always give a blessing to Mother Earth.

Always give a blessing to our Father Sky.

"held his heart in his hands and ate of it.

- I might have just stepped in shit, bro.

- Chill. Chill. Play with the gun, yes.

Ah! Oh, shit. - [laughs]

- What the fuck are we doing here?

and I haven't slept in many years.

narrator: The famous talking horse, Mister Ed,

- Hell yeah. - It makes me happy as fuck.

and the moral of the story is that scorpions are assholes.

Killing...each other?

- We coming down to you. You don't have to come up.

narrator: Imagine if you can see gravity.

I'm finna get rid of it." - It was a dog?

- Yeah. - And they were going

Szeptemberi 9, 1972

They are both hungry,

Stokeley Goulbourne.

narrator: The ancient souls that inhabit these hills

and just dropped that shit off. - That's a classic trick, yeah.

- Please enjoy some beans. [laughter]

narrator: The gun is now officially off-limits.

- Ski Mask? - Yeah.

[ominous music]

into his portable video game console

and then, you gotta, like, come back,

but I was born in Florida.

- Hey, think you can have sex on a horse?