Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I know, but if somebody plays that thing, Tommy...

This thing on the computer

Yeah, look, the number of burglaries

Um...no. No, I don't think so.

♪ The lonely night ♪ - Die!

Okay, but you don't seem to understand

Fuck the po-lice.

He told me that if I didn't give him the tape,

I know. All girls love chocolate. Oh, wait, how do you know all girls love chocolate?

♪ And now my consolation ♪

♪ You cannot find the light ♪

I have you to blame for this obsession.

That could be anybody, so let's start with revenge.

Pamela. - Fuck off.

No. No, of course not, dude.

I'll do it, Rand. I'm calling the cops right now.

Nothing to worry about.

- Oh, what did I tell you? - I know.

as a good old-fashioned VHS.

You want this fucking picture?

What? I'm not being crazy.

The phone book.

It's the 400 bucks I owe you.

Um, okay, Tommy Lee, he's onto us, man.

♪ Hey-ey-ey ♪

I'm sorry. That came out wrong.

Mr. Lee, we're done here.

Erica around here? Yeah, she's out there.

Hi, Rand, it's me, Miltie.

I got a session with the boys. I'll be back home around 8:00.

Right. Oh, you don't have to do that.

We just thought it was stronger wordless.

Hey, Evander! Hey.

It's like a whole operation.

♪ You got the music in you ♪

Do we have a computer?

I don't see any. There's no way to reach them.

The location is compromised.

Yo, what the fuck? Yo.

you think cyberporn's bullshit.

♪ And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed ♪

Oh, I don't know, man. What's the guy's name,

That's the yolk sac.