Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I hope you don't mind.

If she don't find the pot, ain't nobody getting shit!

and we just had to...

drive away without going in at all.

It's all in the trunk of my car.

We'll meet again. I'll be older, but I'll still be hot.

I told you, there's a guy in there who knows where the pot is.

- A lot of people look like me. - What are you waiting for?

- Hey, what the hell, you can't do that. - Oh, yes, he can.

so it's not exactly a great time for us to process our feelings.

You're on, bitch.

He says he bought your debt off the Armenians.

Those Armenians, they like to blow shit up, you know?

You owe me a flat screen, motherfucker.

you kept climbing up my body and you wouldn't flip.

and practice driving around a little bit until you feel comfortable.

Your share of the bouillon when Nancy sells the crop.

Don't make him feel bad, Bear.

And so on, so you better get moving.

We had to sedate his mother.

Holy Ned, you're a giant redwood. Move, Redwood!

and onto my shoulders, and I'm saying, "Silas, stop."

I've gotta go. This discussion is not over.

and you waltzed in and fucked everything up. Literally.

Don't be such a mother hen. OK, we'll see you later, OK, bye.

so, when he says go, I gotta go.

He wanted to see where the trash went.

and I'd flip you over and you'd land back on your feet, but this one time,

and I'm not your snow nigger, you rude piece of shit.