Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't do snail mail.

Some chick he got sober for.

who aren't trained for military action.

Best as I could at the time, but that wasn't good enough.

Let's... come on. Let's walk for Auntie Fiona,

gossiping, I would've made it out earlier.

Addicts are selfish assholes.

I-I got married.

are a death trap for Franny.

is that you stop giving a shit, right?

when we were together.

You know, I'm almost ten months clean.

No, no, I'm not going anywhere.

Yeah, i need some fucking pu$$y Get up stair, Right now

So they're terrible people, right?

You gonna put on your sluttiest dress

- Depends on who's asking. - I'm Lula, I run

I should be there.

Going fishing, family vacations.

- know nothing about hard labor. - Yeah.

I think she owes me a finder's fee.

It takes a village, being a single mom.

You don't need him, Fiona.

Hey, listen, um,

I'm dealing with the terrible twos

Yeah, I know what you mean.

- Can I change my pick? - No.

I don't even know her.

Kids seem to love them, and so does Mr. Gallagher.

At least get you to a store.

your grandma a whore.

Our cameras have your plates.

- Before noon? Nice. - Yeah, it's been

and tell him you'll meet him.

This is my wife, Veronica.

It's the land of my people.

Thank you. I owe ya one.

Yo, pass me that T-Handle.

Smoked my whole fuckin' pack.

But the train came in so fast, it blew you back on your tush.

we don't sleep with them.

We fathers are off typing out emails

Dealer sliced me with a razor.

- I'll swipe right, yeah. - Yep.

My grown-ass druggie tenant

You're amazing.

Shock and awe for those bitches.

You know, she disappears.

His face is a little bloody after beating Buddy Smith

I just kinda went dead inside.

He left me and none of you came looking for me?

Not as rough as running

nine kids to raise

Sorry, I am busy trying to help at-risk youth.

And... he thought that I grabbed you

You're the coolest, yo.

You probably don't remember.

So, um, I would love to show my appreciation.

Bonjour les enfants.

We don't teach our sons how to work with their hands.

And we gotta start getting it back.

I was just trying to give her a place to sleep.

I showed him the illustrious backyard.

Sounds like my real life.

I mean, it could demo Soldier Field.

that isn't your bedroom?

where the black folks die first.

But why? Well, the church bingo's in four days.

- Come on, Franny. - Come on.

I couldn't really move forward without...