Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I ended up being dragged out by eight guards.
Bitch, best be careful messing with my digits.
She has something I need.
What does Serena have?
You have no idea what I've done.
What?
My parents are shot...
- What are you doing here? - I want to hire you.
Hold on tight.
What the hell? I'm all in.
- Bullshit. - Of course it's bullshit.
If you gotta.
I don't even know what the hell I'm looking for.
I went to Mr. Cage...
Who hired me.
You have to have moved out of here by the end of day tomorrow...
It's over.
I'm so sorry.
Serena was an administrator.
Good morning!
Shit.
Cobalt Lane.
- I know I owe Sirkes. - And your sister.
You'd be surprised.
- Give me whatever you promised Luke. - Who are you?
Thanks, sexy.
Asshole thinks he's Carl Icahn.
- You got a problem with me? - Depends.
The one who brought your brother home.
Go to my room and wait for me there.
Okay.
Pam picked them up.