Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He seems fine to me. Solid.
We might run into somebody.
Okay, Drea.
Alone.
It's my burn? Don't worry about me.
No, no, come on! The night is still young.
Come on. It'll be really fast.
[mosquito buzzing] 
I guess-- So, we're just not gonna talk about your book shit?
I really need to prove da haters wrong.
-Kenya, listen. -Um... No.
What, is this some kind of Terrence Howard movie?
I'm really, really sorry. Thank you for putting up with me.
She doesn't know what my scene is.
I think it's private investigator.
So.
-Really? -Yes, babe. I'm so sorry.
[line ringing] 
Come on. I'll go first.
Dude, what the hell is the matter with you?
Do you understand what I'm saying? A whole race of people
Let your mom sit up all night wondering and worrying where I am.
You can choose whatever it is you may want to...
There's no way we're getting out of it.
I was born for this!
I'm so sorry.
Summer trip to Botswana? Coming to America premiere.
How was your night?
[laughing]
Hella dick!
Like really, really, really hate him.
-I want to say yes-- -No. It's okay.
It's healthy.
All she had to do was say something.
You weren't built for this, son!
you know, I can black out
-Well, we-- -We're just...
Fuck the 'gram.