Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-I'm Jem. -Jim?

- Goddamn it, I fucking told you. - Fucking shut the fuck up, all right?

-Like a newborn baby. All right. -That's it.

These guys plan and execute with sophistication and discipline.

And we're never going to put time into this unless this ends up being for AI

I see you've given a preliminary statement.

this is the "not f-ing around " crew

I told you, the next fucking thing's not ready.

- Nice to be back home, Dino? - Yeah.

-Who are you here with, huh? -No one.

Po Po Po Po Power with Bearglove

Go, go, go, go, go!

It just means a yuppie. Someone who's not from Charlestown, that's all.

Shut the engine off now. Put your hands in the a--

Poor fucking sober bastard.

We're not gonna pull any DNA off of this or off the switch car.

-Hey, what's good, man? - Hey.

...there are very often residual effects.

Don't lie to us, it's 8:15.

A lot of what they say is exaggerated. I mean, I--

That's all. It doesn't matter.

Cambridge Merchants. Just over there.

Now, we are a long way away from a grand jury here.

Get out here, asshole, I got your friend.

We get pinched, remember whose idea this was, okay?

-Okay. -We're fine.

Yeah. Well next time an arb eligible reliever has 7 saves… Maybe he’ll think twice about showing up in a hearing room

- it's Dez. - Let's go, let's go!

We don't have enough for a conviction. Fine.

How come you never looked for her?

Make a fast buck if we had to...

-Really? -I had a Prius.

...you could wait.

...that can start your Cherokee for you while you’re still looking for your keys.

Well, some things you gotta deal with yourself, you know?

They use each other's yards, houses. They're like rats.

So, what do you do for yourself there, Claire?

...50 percent of my sight in this eye.

-Don't they pay you to tight in hockey? -No, not the guys on your own team.

So they can fucking talk shit? No.

How many 22-year-old girls are out there...

Get up, come on, get up. Let's go.

I'm fine. I'm just--

This is the “not fucking around” dad.

You'll be well-prepared.

Fucking suck a dick.

The Jamaican started it. What Jamaican?

Poor fucking salaried bastard

At least you weren't hurt.

The fuck was that?

...but they were wearing masks, so....

This is the “not fucking around” crew…

You drinking beers up here, huh? You--

It's my work truck.

It's like townie Christmas.

You roll up on a nigga, Kenny with the white nose like that.

Move! Go, go, go, go!

I see my father in the kitchen.

- Hundred pounds. - Hundred grand.

I don't understand it, but it makes it easier when you know which bridge to close.

It's Ji-- Je-- Well, it's both, actually.

This is the not fucking around crew

Let's go. Let's bleach it up.

In the town, it's banks and armored cars.