Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Fuck! - Vincent!

- Soon, I hope. - MOM: Very soon.

- You'll call me? - Definitely.

Give me the phone, Drama.

I might let it go to mine.

- Great. - Thanks.

Hey, Drama, you gonna be in that movie too?

One day you're all gonna believe in me.

I can give you plenty of advice on how to audition, bro.

Look, I'm sorry to drop in on you like this,

Does he still hate me?

gets the go ahead before you get the Porsche, okay?

That's cool, bro. You'll get the next one.

- Oh yeah? - He's a pushy one.

- Vince. - I'm not afraid to audition, Ari.

Listen, Gus says he loves you but just not for this.

Now people won't even let me audition.

Ari, let me get you a beer, huh?

That's where my big cock likes to be.

I did. I really liked it.

No, this year we said... We swore we were gonna listen to Ari.

- It's totally cast now. - Not anymore.

Come on, Turtle. Enough's enough. Who is it?

- Sold. - Give it to me.

Actually, I've got a little bit of business as well, Vinnie.

- You wanna get that, man? - No.

- Hey, don't even ask. Don't even ask. - Sorry.

So this is the guy who doesn't believe in appointments?

- Maybe you wouldn't. - Right.

- What's he saying? - He spoke to Gus.

Hey look, it's not flashy, all right?

Look, I don't want this to affect our friendship.

It's an unreleased disaster. She'll never let them out.

Okay, well look,

"Smokejumpers." I know you didn't see those.

But I will give it to the highest bidder.

All right, come on. Who's Jamie-Lynn?

Hey, sorry about that. They stole my phone.