Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Not my fault.
Everybody, come on. All together now.
Well, don't forget that I am in the group when we regroup.
No, my hair's the same. OK, I stopped straightening it.
Roy Till. He's with the DEA.
- Now what the fuck are you talking about? - I'm opening up a club.
No.
Hello? You're blocking my driveway. I can't pull my car out.
I read an article in the paper about this cross of theirs that got stolen.
Just answer the question.
Shane,
OK, team, we're in a giant room full of unhappy people with lots of cash.
and I assume you're fucking her in said house,
The fire started in their grow field. Someone torched it.
That's what happens when you make a deal with the devil...
Let me go in there. My house is right there. I'm begging you. Please.
Well, then, don't make me yell.