Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ziggy's going to kill me. Shit, not going to finish.
Where's the wire? Come on, man.
Got to shut down. Pull them out of the count rooms.
Pico Rivera.
Here. Do those.
He's done.
Yeah, fuck you!
Stay away from us! Nice. Nice.
Coming up on suspect, 6 o'clock.
MERRIMEN: Thirty out. Hustle!
(SIGHS)
TONY Z'. What'?
Better wear your vest.
Fucking Lobbin' Bob is angry!
No. They're casing the joint from the inside.
Let me talk to you, bruh.
How you doing, Nick?
(CHUCKLING)
It's the bank for banks.
There you go.
How are you?
Yeah. Yeah.
Yup.
Get on with LAPD Central.
Stay down. Stay down.
Okay.
Fuck.
Tony Z, you ready?
(SCOFFS)
Hurry UP!
Chance, give him a nice beer, okay.
You've got to be fucking kidding me.
It's bullshit. I can hear them already.
You look familiar.
Where is he? Where the fuck is he, asshole?
Was I being rude? Was I being rude?
(SEAT BELT CLICKS)
Y'all have a good day. I'm gonna stay out of it.
or your mama will weep as she has
I'll take the salvage yards. NICK: All of them.
(LAUGHS)
Sign that for me, please.
Listen. Listen.
We just shoot you. It's less paperwork.
BORRACHO: That's nice.
Just a little bit. DONNIE: Yeah, yeah.
I'm just saying.
Right. Take it to SID. Tent that fucker. Swab it. Detail it.
Kampai.
You're going to answer, but don't use any names.
I want everybody lined up on the counter. Let's go!
Go on. Get out of here. Thank you.
Fuck!
(CELL PHONE VIBRATING)
Call me.
Hmm.
You're protecting me on this.
I don't know what crew you're speaking about, man.
All right, when did you meet him?
Have a good night.
Now he came to me. He know you.
Friday. Make sure he knows it's on.
(GRUNTING)
Did you see that new chick? Little fat-ass?
Just trust me when I say it's solid.
they're going to know about it before you get through the first level of security.
a fucking polygraph, whatever y'all got.
You must've heard some stories in this place.
Smells good.
Uh, his crimey...
MAN: Nicholas O'Brien?
Everybody take two steps forward.
God Dammit
NICK: Relax.
GUS: Donnie was a Marine for a year and a half, then discharge.
You were running surveillance, and you let this shit go down?
Get out!
What the fuck are you doing? What's going on?
Is that a work text?
Makes things a lot easier.
Like 10,000 of them?
Go ahead and pick up the phone.
We know exactly who you are.
(CHUCKLES) For real.
MURPH: Fuck! GUS: Is he serious?
Thanks.
Crushed you guys when I was there. Crushed you guys when you were there.
What the hell is going on here today?
You watching?
3170. We're being held up.
Yeah, Sheriff's. They must be. Look at this clown right here.
(MACHINE WHIRRING)
you will not be hurt. We are here for money, not for you.
NICK: What the fuck are you guys doing, huh?
All right, let's check him out.
Is that clear? You got it all?
Come on, man, I signed my name with a dude from the last shift, man.
Soon, sweetheart. I'm gonna see you soon.
DEBBIE: We're going to go to Auntie's house
All right. All right, man. No need to get all agro.
Well, they just blew the vault.
Yeah, great. Great.
Request a Code 5. We do not wanna spook the suspects.
All he's trying to say is, it's wonderful to meet you,
he was stationed at Twenty nine Palms the same time Merrimen was there.
All right, thank you. Open the gate. Have a good one.
some nice women around him,
DONNIE: Real smart dude.
All right! Cell phones right in here.