Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He buys himself a house up in Rocky River.
You're not gonna judge me?
Hey.
Semper paratus, always ready.
And I said it'd be a bad move for me to hit the fuckin' bartender.
This asshole cop I knew planted 28 grams of coke on me.
Well, that is interesting.
Did you wanna go there with me?
on money he owes an old friend from prison,
- What? - I know, that's how he wants me to do this.
- What I'd say? - No.
What about the kid?
- It's gonna be my ass... - Shut up!
Don't point that thing at us.
Yes.
Gotta be samurais, gotta be samurais.
I mean, to be a friend, you know, what accepts ya, 'cause...
Me?
Set him down.
And you just erased it.
- We've gotta waste her. - Let me think about it.
but he's got a lot of good ideas.
What?
Do you think I look like Humphrey Bogart?
'Cause they all have these little things they do.
He had a bunch of knife wounds to the heart.
Yeah, I'm ready. I'm always ready.
Just finish this, man.
Now the wife didn't show up, so if you can get me a contact on Brennan,
Well, what have you got to hide?
You just take him, take him.
Look, I'm just upset.
We're gonna walk you up to the door, and you're gonna tell the dude to open up.
Mm, maybe.
Should I take care of this guy for you?
Yo, Troy.
We are not going to get clipped, and one guy gives up the other... No.
I got a key.
Where are you goin'?
You know what I mean.
Like they saw in a gangster rap video or some shit.
There we go.
Let's get some jams up in here.
Fuckin' stepped in some shit.
- No. - It's very beautiful.
- So you're not lying? - I'm not fuckin' lying.
- No! - Dis, Dis, Dis! Check it out.
You know, you're a real cutie-patootie.
I didn't want justice.
"Well, what have you got to hide?"
I hope.
Not much of a tough guy now, are ya?
Hello?
so these chaps decided to throw me a welcome home party.
All right, I mean, like...
Big ole gaudy thing, and it needs renovatin'.
Just don't go wastin' it on those other fools.
- I mean, you know what's up. - Excuse me?
a couple of bucks out of this, but Chepe's gonna be pissed.
I don't know him.
All right, did you get your phone charged?
Yeah, I don't have fuckin' friends. I mean, what the fuck is this?
Why don't you leave them alone?
What?
I'm dyin' to tell ya, but...
Why not? We won't say anything.
- Iraq. - Same fuckin' thing.
All right, you'll be fine, baby. All right, gentlemen, let's go.
Kidnapping. I don't dig the sound of this.
Check it out.
Mom's had a double mastectomy and was on her way out when...
This is like... Dig it, man. Come on, man.