Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Fill up the tank.
You got a lot of Sox fans in these bars. I'd hate to see ya get tuned up.
♪ This life is so fleeting, these troubles won't last ♪
You are out of your mind. Your fucking mind.
You wanna get yourself suspended again?
Bro, I'm... Look, I'm not pussin' out or nothin'.
- We need two over here! - Repeat, multiple casualties!
I repeat, multiple casualties!
Victor 3-6. One in custody.
We need units to assist in Watertown.
- Go on. You're wakin' me up. - I'm sorry. All right?
thank you for bringing this race...
However, unlike the attacks on the World Trade Center...
but I can't just snap my fingers.
And they are off.
The life a Muslim woman lives
Not what you were expecting, huh, Commish?
Gnarly, man, you can't drive that thing on the beach.
Fuck you!
This joint is kicked.
Please, come on, just go. I'll see you in the morning.
There's someone in my boat.
What's that shit?
11, ten, nine,
- Who would call that? - I don't know. AG? CIA?
It was a beautiful day to be in Boston.
Guys, radio discipline, please!
Last chance, Harrold!
death, and destruction.
Carol, go with him now! Get her home now!
headin' east on Laurel Street!
Did you just say "Marathon bombers"?
I want Ring Road clear, so I can push ambulances in and out!
because it was running past the spot
representing the Boston Police Department.
And stop letting runners through! Secure the perimeter!
Both of her legs are severely lacerated.
Hold your fire!
Six blocks off the course each direction.
- all the video we can find. - Get 'em all, Tommy. Don't miss any.
Correct.
Shit!
- Let's go! - Go slow.
- Hey. - What are you guys doin' here?
Now, it's like, you make new friends and you find new people.
I'm sorry. I just gotta get my clothes for tomorrow.
♪ Forever ♪
of the potential suspects...
I'll get the pressure cookers.
Get in the car.
You got 'em?
My God. Oh...
Let's go. Give me your wallet.
- For fuck's sake, what do we do? - I don't fuckin' know.
I got these images in my head.
My knee's killing me. You got some Tylenol back there?
Oh, Jesus! God fucking damn it!
in Brussels, Islamabad, Nice,
Hey, it's gonna be a cultural experience, okay?
1:35 a.m. Mark it.
You're supposed to be stayin' inside.
17, 16, 15,
Command center. Really big one.
- Are you from Boston? - Yeah, I live here.
...very fast runners here out on this storied course.
We're all locked down here.
You're gonna get arrested again!
Yeah, it's Sean. I...
Hi, I'm Mike Thomas. May I have a word with you?
- Why are you bleeding? - I was trying to tell your officers, sir.
Do you have anyone that cares about you?
Call the police!
Put your hands on there! Put your hands on there!
What are we gonna do? We hunt 'em down.
regarding the Boston Marathon bombings...
I don't wanna go to Crystal's stupid party.
Erik and Rafi and Brendan and those guys?
It also, we understand, forced the FBI
- I can't hear... - I needed whole milk!
You're fuckin' kiddin' me. It's not a homicide?
- Who the fuck are you? - Ma'am, we're with the FBI.
Get him outta here! Keep your eyes open, will ya?
FUCK YOU !
So what about the Zac cowboy concert?
He popped up on a Guardian watch list.
- Thanks. - Thank you.
I mean, who was lookin' for some narcissistic little princess?
- No! I told you to leave, Tommy. - Come on.
Joey, use the car for cover!
Round one starts in ten minutes.
- Study group, dickhead. - Fuckin' asshole.
At this time, there have been no new developments
- Total station en route. - Okay, we need TEDAC and OPU.
- We're goin' to his mother's house. - All right, get off the street.
The tracking number is 3422347.
This is against fire code. We got way too many people.
All right, this is what I need.
Boom!
Victor 1-1 to Talk. We do not have White Hat.
Could be someone saw somethin', no?
He had an assistant manager tag
Wasn't my fucking fault!
I know one thing closes cases... witnesses.
Let's be prepared to augment should they require our assistance.
- This is the first blast scene? - Yeah.
Right now, Boston's workin' against us.
Go in there and get him! Put some clothes on him!
Look, you got a lot of people talkin', but they're talkin' about the wrong people.
Fuck you! Don't touch my shit.
♪ Jack and Jim were a few good men ♪
No.
♪ Pop's farm was the place to go, load the truck up, hit the dirt road ♪
All right, let's move.
Excuse me, ma'am. This is about to get pretty loud.
Leo! Leo!
Thanks.
Forever.
or probably even your job by now.
And here they come!
The knee hurts. The back hurts.
They had to take his family away, and his parents, and fuck, he's fuckin'...
Seriously? We found it.
You were born in a room full of flowers and balloons.
Black Hat was watchlisted.