Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's part of it.

-No. -I want a good night's sleep...

Are they all like this? With no company name? Just a number?

[enters code, unlocks]

You are. You're minimizing the problem,

No, I'm giving Jonah the benefit of the doubt.

[Wendy] Okay. One, two, three...

I want my fucking lawyer!

[song continues indistinctly]

The fuck are you doing here?

He ended up Navy.

I... I know this is insane...

But here's the problem. That dirty money is too clean.

Your titty bar.

♪ Yeah, you got plastic boots ♪

Your money's clean.

I'm gonna be back here, uh, in a little bit

I just... I just don't know if this is any kind of place to raise a kid, any kid.

[Jonah] Does it hurt?

the respect of the employers, myself included.

[cell phone buzzing]

♪ Help me, baby ♪

So, uh, how about tomorrow?

[slow country song playing on jukebox]

-Oh, Jesus. Oh... I... I... -[Darlene] Lord, I am sorry.

My old man wanted to be a Marine, but he was too much of a pussy.

And a hard dick presents opportunities.

Don't waste it.

[Marty] I mean, did you even have a fucking plan?

Uh, I'm not gonna stand up here and disparage your former boss.

Um, yeah. Whatever you need, it's fine.

-Uh, I don't, no. -My birthday.

-[sighs] -I've been thinking about this a lot.

when you've been lying to me my entire life?

No no no, please don't. Sorry for hitting you, I just didn't want you to eat my friends!

♪ Yeah, I've got flatted feet Now, now, now, now ♪

What are the odds that we both recognize

I'm not sure what I'm supposed to say to that.

go through a disemboweling-animals phase?

-♪ Hear me knockin' ♪ -♪ And all ♪

It's not the time to talk about this.

Whereupon God smites the redneck dead.

No, but... I mean, it's half-built and it's rotting,