Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They go easy on you.
...I've been meaning to apologise about that.
Just took it out of the till.
But I was just on my way out.
Is there any possible way we could still get Thursday?
I even twist Tuco's ear, make him apologise.
Rookie mistake. Ha-ha.
Damn it, I gotta run. I'm putting away some brain-dead suckwad...
- Your soy ginger marinade. - I found a citrus one that looked good...
That's-- Heh. That's so nice to hear. I thought we hit it off as well.
You-- You have an assistant, right?
I'm gonna make things right.
If it makes you feel any better, you're not the first person to go out on a limb for him.
The thing is practically a computer. It's like a goddamn space shuttle.
Would you mind making me some?
- Great. - So I'm gonna get my favourite pen.
That's flattering, but I'm seeing someone at the moment.
- Could you skip vacuuming tonight? - Hey.
The early bird gets the worm.
I was named after him.
Just please go.
- Bring it on in here. - Heh, heh.
I've got the Gurnstetter deposition at 10.
...and eventually he ran into money troubles.
You're good.
He posted. Posted bail.
I save me.
But not for eight years.