Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You know, you've been distraught past few days.

Sterling: Okay. Good. Good.

she called someone else or texted someone else,

There's nothing criminal about cheating

(motorcycle revving)

He gave you a job to keep you in a cage.

and bust his sick ass for this sick-ass shit?

And she's asking questions

Yeah. How, how are the lamps coming?

There's nothing mystical about it.

You've got this gift.

I'll fucking kill you!

and you should just do it.

And then I thought,

and, and they just do it?

her personal belongings.

Charlie: Well, he's a high roller.

I think in another life,

-Yeah. Uh, can I get a beer? -Waitress: Sure.

A drunk shitkicker threatening his trailer trash wife.

Valet captain: Have a nice dinner, Mr. Caine.

(machines beeping)

No, I'm going to show him that I can do things my way.

You can't do anything about it.

and then basically ran.

You signal him. Hm? We'll figure it out.

(man talking on TV)

Now, tell me, kid,

though, I mean, it begins to stack matches.

It's not like it's one thing,

I mean, she could have just let it go,

this string of,

I figured out I could do this thing, and it worked.

Because I want to know why she went home early,

Okay. It's done.

You've been through enough tonight.

What's your name, huh?

(camera shutter clicking)

Jerry is going to be home tonight.

for her thing with the clicking thing

-Personal belongings? -Her phone.

I'll have coffee, because that's for thinking.

Got to work a camera system,

But I knew Nat.

with the photos on his phone?

And outside of poker,

Ace of diamonds.

-Are you on coke? -(Charlie chuckles)

and everyone here.

Her shift doesn't end till later, right?

And it says it happened when she got home.

John-O's good-O.

-(loud bang) -(kids giggling)

I swear to God, I'd rather die.

I promise, you give me something I can use,

(Charlie sighs)

The usual, right?

at my phone about.

Something to drink?

Jerry, she is not here.

Did I figure right?

-Yeah. -You can just tell.

I was figuring until this morning

-(gunshots) -Fuck!

(lock rattling)

Jerry could not have had that gun

-She didn't clock out? -Nope.

There's no reason to think this is connected to--

I don't want to have to bail your ass out again.

Man 2: I feel like everything's closing in.