Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- and, uh, you have a nice day. - Thank you.
Peanut brittle on his breath. Is she the one who's going to take him to the dentist?
- I hadn't noticed. - Hey, gang.
Of which I have another one tonight.
Yeah. I'll give him the message though. Okay.
You're a good kid, you know that?
- You're a good brother. - You're a horrible brother, Michael.
You have to be some sort of she hulk to get this.
The legs... The bottom half of my saw-the-lady-in-half trick.
The top half there, what do you do about that?
- He's locked on the balcony. - Oh.
- Mm-hmm. - Could you help me with that?
Is that why you haven't seen Marta for the past few days? This is about your love life.
May you live, may you be well, I give you my blessing
- He said I was a treasure. - She's a treasure.
- You're the noble one. - Thank you.
There's some people after him, and I don't know whether it's gambling or what...
Yeah. Well, maybe your old man is just a little bit cooler than you thought he was.
Would you give me a break, please? The legs are insanely jealous.
Michael went to find his brother at his latest gig.
One more chance to get back in with the Alliance. That's all I ask.
You are aware they don't remove it from the cow surgically, right?
- Where's the leather jacket? - It's like you said... you can't change who you are.
- Get in. - What?
We're back together again. Lucille and Lucille.
Although neither had addressed this, both had given indications of their true feelings.
but, um, they wanna break his legs.
"Dad likes leather." - Something that says, "leather daddy"?
May you live, may you be well, i give you my blessing
to take something that didn't belong to him.