Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The whatever we are, Gang Who Couldn't Sell Coke Straight,

- to Colombia? - I assume as a sample?

sit here and wait for those guys to drive up and murder us.

Well, that doesn't sound too bad.

...or right-wing terrorists with a boner for

And I'm excellent in the field, so...

Ray, they're not driving anywhere without a

Placet moveri, iudices.

- jumping through a stupid window. - Yeah, that's about

Let me do it! Come on! Just for a minute!

My baby's not gonna be a coke addict!

a little compressed, but whatever.

Guys, if we get out of this, the first thing I'm gonna do,

What's up, pendejos?

- Ray! - Stop it!

- Yes! - Then come on!

Yum-yum-yum! Yum-yum-yum! Gimme! Gimme!

"Putting pressure on him."

it... I think I actually may

is somewhat my fault, Cyril. We can talk about it later.

- My point is... - All babies should

worried, why don't you go down there and rescue him?

We're not that lucky. They're paramilitarios.

mad, but they are in pretty dangerous territory, and Ray

- Ow! - Enough! But, Pam,