Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Doesn't have to be like that.
No. Not since yesterday.
of taxpayers' money
I'm just messing with you.
- It's true. - Mm-hmm.
Mm-hmm.
I need some lead time, see what comes of it.
Why not?
So, when my wife called this morning,
Whoo-hoo!
off the dining room table.
Okay. I'm gonna get these people home.
Um...
No. Not Marco.
It's gonna be so embarrassing.
Airplane hangar.
Come on, let's go.
Hey, can you do me a favor in the next few days?
- Why didn't you say something? - I'm trying to handle it.
He had an airplane hangar.
You can watch.
There was something really off about him.
It's not as easy as that.
Since when does her precious baby get a choice?
Yeah.
She wants nothing to do with her anymore.
Right on, bitches!
No, thanks. I got it.
So, what? New girl?
That's why I didn't want you to come to my house.
No. What's there to say?
San Diego's better if we want to hit a cargo yard.
Who are you?
Why don't you and your family come to dinner tonight?
Wow.
Well, I really liked your dad.
She's not around.
Marco and you... the jobs you used to do,
You're just gonna leave me out here?!
From what I heard on the wire, you like J.
Do you want to come in, J?
You didn't drag his ass back home?
when he went away.
This is my son Craig.
And a shipping yard is no job for three people.
It was okay.
It's brief but intimate.
You gotta get out of here. My dad'll shit a brick.
Uh-huh.
How was it down there?
And you're gonna get him.
You're still a car guy.
No! A teacher?
Oh, wow. You're the photographer.