Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, it's okay.
This is my jacket.
-Oh, my God. -What do you want me to do, Kana?
Now I have my little girl...
This is where the best girls are.
-Two thirty-seven, please. -Two three seven.
-Hey. -Hello.
-I'm annoyed he'd ditch us. -I'm pissed too.
-Saskia. -Cute.
i hope this happens to eric kripke for being a homophobe
You know, disco? Dancing?
You mean he took his passport to go out?
You must be the King of the Swing.
Red-light district. Time for sneepur.
That's... That's awkward. That's awkward.
Fuck this, too fucking American, dude. I'm going fucking old school.
Not everyone want to kill Americans.
Your friend.
Oh, shit.
Oh, Jesus.
Hey, let me buy you a drink.
Oh, my God. Look, there are too many girls.
He has a relationship with it.
...take them.
For you, free.
It's okay.
-Fuck. Oh, God. God. -No. No!
Sneepur alert, 3 o'clock.
Oh, don't mind them.
This is Svanhildur, my daughter.
In English, please.
Where you travel to?
I just fucked a girl two days ago, I don't even remember the color of her tits.
This is bullshit.
Get the fuck off me!
What does that say?
Come here.
Just please let me go.
Cigarette.
-Yeah, what if we did? -We did that every day in college.
You did the right thing. Could've been a double drowning.
-You need a fork there, chief? -No, no, no.
Dollar.
Fuck! Oh, fuck!
You can't go home without getting some hot chick.
I pay. I pay, man. Come on.
Are you coming or what?
...and then I graduated, and it was weird, you know.
It's all the same shit.
Not museum. They went... How you say, for artist?
What the fuck?
Yeah.
-Hey, I'm talking to you, man. -Get your fucking hands off me.
Jugs.