Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I bought.
Er, I have to get this. Hello?
But as far as money goes, Bill,
Of course, it's that kind of missionary zeal that's got us into this mess, isn't it?
Who here has solved the strange case of Cordull High?
Got a fucking bullet in my ass! Take me to the hospital!
Her blood matches the blood found at the crime scene.
That's why I need more bitches like you, Nancy. Oh...
Anybody? Hit me.
- You sell to Mertes? - Any cars follow you?
You tell that to Rodriguez. Tell it to his fucking corpse.
- Of Greater Agrestic. - Let's do this.
See the shit I'm surrounded by?
- Hi, Marvin. - Hi, Nancy.
- Drive, bitch, drive!
Brown fighting black, black fighting brown,
and you can copy them into your notebooks, regurgitate them later for a test.
Mostly, er, wigs for black women. Are these bullet holes back here?
- This sewer is soaked in their blood. - Thank you, Jane Chaffin,
Every day, we get new clues, and today we got this one.
Give him the phone, Doug!
Things are starting to heat up over the hill.