Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So, listen, Ruth, um, I need you to, um,

Could flip 50 houses, it's not gonna make a dent.

And once upon a time, it... [chuckles]

Oh, please. I paid a fair price. A lot more than I needed to.

-Get your asses down! Stay down! -[man panting]

[all applaud and cheer]

I have some wonderful news.

[sighs] Something happened to me. A situation I put myself in.

I'm guessing he's not really here 'cause of the rain.

Okay. Well, obviously, I didn't kill anyone.

[young man clears throat]

Oh, is my money-laundering mother really playing morality police here?

Stay on the ground, man. Stay on the ground. Man, back!

-Ah, chivalry's dead. Haven't you heard? -Uh-huh.

I had the need to help people.

[breathing shakily]

-I'm not fucking around with you, man. -I got it.

Don't deny it. We all know who your daddy is.

[Marty] You know that Bobby Dean had enemies?

We got a shit-ton of money to make this weekend.

Well, wasn't the swamp thing on the dock in business with your dad?

-They don't give me-- -Give me the goddamn money.

Marty and Wendy Byrde, everyone.

And he's talking to the police.

And I know you got this rage inside of you that you gotta... put somewhere.

[choir singing "How Great Thou Art"]

I'm 17. You're, like, fucking 40.

-Wendy! -[man] Are you guys okay there?

[Russ] I'm not a fucking fag.

Snells wanted us dead, they would've done it already.

So, at bat did happen, but didn't happen at the same time.

Now, you know what you need to do for us now, don't you?

In times of celebration... and in mourning.

-[softly] Fuck. -And?