Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'd respect your privacy ifyou weren't so secretive.

All the guys that I've dated have been boys.

Well Bruce I am the executive level assistant

Mr. wear a condom Or should I say Mr. Latex, Never go bare I don't care Mr. call me like safe sex Mr. Silkk Or should I say Mr. I'ma shock the world If you can't find your old lady Mr. I got your girl Mr. Versache wear Mr. I got you there Mr. infared Where ever the dot go Mr. I'm gonna pop you there, Mr., Mr., Mr. who I be, If you can't call me MR. DON'T CALL ME!

Well, she's not here right now.

But wasn't that your car I saw at Clown Dog? Whitewalls and stuff?

Back then it was safe. But times, they are a-changin

Or the new moon

And, everyone, the highlight of our fashion extravaganza.

- What is that sound? - There's something up there.

due to a receding profit margin.

There's also a list of instructions, and the phone number in Australia.

"I'm right on top of that, Rose." Anything else my love? Anything for you! -Joel

Okay, this is your office. Mine's through the archway.

Now who the fukk you know that drives, and it better be a ice cream man who drives a 92' Lexus LS 400 on Triple Gold Dayton's

- Mother? - She seems very nice.

Fukk what, these hoes be like scandelous I don't understand it Niggas be riding by my SEL some of these hoes be like man it When Silkk be at the crib counting my stack up Banging my sack up you hoes better back up before I leave you jacked up

Hey, look. I don't have all day.

I know. My timing is off.

She's supposed to move up to be my executive administrative assistant.

What did she do copy it from a resume book?

I expect a complete report tomorrow morning on the life of the aardvark

A few more paychecks, I'll be able to put it back and no one will know, right?

Did you burn something?

She went to the yarn store …yeah.

Look i was gonna put the money back after my next paycheck, but we can't afford all this shit We can't take this shit back, they run out like Hot Cakes and Apple Pies from Mac Donald's

That's nice. Your little brother.

Yeah, right. We go and say, "Excuse me. We left money on our dead baby-sitter."

Until you lay it out on a spreadsheet, the market analysis is too amorphous.

Man, I'm gonna hole the fukk up at Gumbo's Crib Oh really? that's real brotherly!

- Going out tomorrow night's great. - Then why not tell me where you work?

Next, you get to scrape the spitballs off the drive-through window...

Don't wander off because I want you to meet my boss.

Whenever we're not alone or I'm on the phone and I askyou something--

Here is a normal waiter's uniform, but I was thinking of changing the color.

Here are your messages.

- What's goin' on? - Nothing.

and Elvis a new chew toy.

I think it's another guy.

I did not embezzle it, i borrowed it You ain't borrowed a motherfukkkin thing you vanilla white chocolate milkshake ass freak hoe bitch

You know what, guys?

But for now, why don't you just go to your room?

What are you queens doin' in our car?

Everything's gonna be great when you're gone.

The link URL goes in the field called... U-R-L

- What's this lady's problem? - I'm scared.

In your dreams, babe.

Occasionally...

I had to work late okay? You still shoulda fukkin call bitch

Very impressive.

I'm sorry if I acted like a bitch the other night at Clown Dog...

Forgot to put on a happy face.

Someone we know?

Do people always tell you How young you look young?

Yeeeah Buddy It's a Bomb ass Entertainment Center

- We're going to be out of a job. - What?

Did you get stuck finishing the fat vats?

Mr. lady-hitter, Mr. hit the momma and the baby sister, Mr. creep to the house while you out and hit the baby-sitter, What? You don't wanna mess with me Mr. like jaw-shaker, Mr. always been bad, Mr. always wanna tag, Mr. like umm law-breaker, ugh

Yeah, they're fine. Everything's fine.

And you guys kept this secret from me, nice try full Nah, let's cut the bullshit, you knew this was comin', don't even trip

Kenny will watch Zack, Melissa will watch Walter, And I'll have Mom's car.

Lil Bo Peep, Look Like U Lost Yo Fukkin Sheep With cha Bitch Ass Ya Weak, You So Fukkin Weak, And You's a Fukkin Freak and a Fleek

The wind is broken, man

I've had about enough ofyour lip, missy.

Katrin,Katrin,Katrin Thank You, Katrina

You tell me. You’re Maître d'

But if that interests you, it can be arranged.

Thank you for telling me personally.

We keep this up, we're never gettin' out of school, man.

Guard it with your life, and leave receipts for whateveryou take.

Anyway, I have my own office...

So, Bryan, when do the grunion run?

to the senior vice president of operations.

It's too soon. It must be you.

Nemo fish is screaming! To! You!

All right, bye.

I should've been nicer to her.

- Good evening, Mrs. Crandell. - You look great.

Look at his eyes. Poor dude

and I won't have to interface with anybody, and get tan.

- And foryou, sir? - White wine spritzer.

you really have to have a battle plan all ready...