Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hundred percent of the time?

Uh, I don't care if he's retired.

Okay, can we just call the FBI

how she did the thing I'm always yelling

I don't know how it works.

Uh, a camera in the couch won't work.

Fuck. Okay. Okay. Okay.

what, uh, three months ago?

So what do you see here?

Look, Cliff calls me 50 times a day.

Who else saw he had a gun?

(cart rattling)

Hmm? Guy like this, that's his money.

it's fucking everywhere all the time.

And if I say no, am I fired?

will take my buy-in.

you say it over and over.

We, we fly them in,

And Jerry never came back for it.

Okay. We're rigging the cameras.

a cocktail waitress.

Alright. Thanks. I'll make sure he gets it.

Now we're going to do what we need to do. Okay?

I'm giving you an opportunity to work with me,

but always the same result.

I know my rights.

Let this go and let's focus on the task at hand. Okay?

Look, her husband was an abusive lowlife.

And, uh, every one of your whales,

you, you tell the cops what to do

you might as well tell me you are.

and tell the floor boss.

Don't do this to me again.

I think I just saw a murder.

And I'll probably like that one, too.

So when he gets home, I'm like,

Oh, dick cloud.

And I never understood why he kept me around.

He's one of four or five whales

it's usually the result of a pattern.

-I'm sorry. -Yeah, she, uh,

with the exception of ceiling height.

let me work here.

Sterling: Why? There are literally a dozen reasons

But I've had coffee.

Woman: No, I know, but you have to stop him.

Then we'll deal with her and the girl and the photo.

He studied her.

You see, that's what you'd assume.

(rock music playing)

I figured. God, that's a weird word,

like she thinks something's up.

(phone beeping)

It was impossible.

all the medium ones, and most of the small ones,

with, uh, us plucking his golden goose?

-Charlie: You alright? -Yeah.

less useful than you'd think.

Well, you had Cliff kill her.

if you haven't eaten.

He never came back to the casino?

for the rest of my life.

she was playing straight.

And Natalie split.

No matter if it even works or happens.

Voicemail: This is Natalie.

Yeah, I can get my guys to put cameras

in an apparent drunken rage.

I see what everyone sees.

You said it yourself, gamblers talk.

kill her and Jerry, set the whole thing up.

small enough for you to hide in.

What was the third thing?

You can't go down that path.

We'll swap these lamps out for the ones in his room.

harder than doing just fine.

My dad always said,

My dad gave me this job because...

This is my last chance to prove I'm not what he thinks I am.