Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're supposed to put it in the front.
You can see it?
- I feel like shit. - Yeah.
Stop jacking off in the men's room.
At tacos, tacos, tacos tonight.
Who's the secret lady?
- Big 7-5, huh?
My sister maria, whom you all met yesterday,
Have agreed to... - Shut.
- Uh--honey, is that ours?
$4.09!
Or let anybody know yet.
- You got a bargain, too.
It was 3 hours, 3 hours I spent trying to figure out
- It's in my hand!
I got...Hey, rain check.
- Sheriff's department!
And the no frijoles barred taco bar
- Is that you, terry?
- No, she doesn't. - Yes, she do!
- Fancy running into you, ron.
- Hands up! - Sorry.
- Missin' your tail light back there.
Y'all don't even want me to unbutton my shirt
I always knew you were a sweet booby man, terry.
- What did she just get?
What a surprise to see you all here where I am!
- But didn't you have...
- I like when you like that. You look beautiful.
- Sheriff's department!
It could stop a train, human bite, a dog bite.
Let me tell you somethin', honey, I been where you at.
- That's all. Add a little spice to it.
- So you're just shootin' at these cans right there?
But it's not anything to be alarmed about.