Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Like food, good plate, nice dish -

Oh, man. AJaguar, huh?

Ah! You see? Texas. I knew this, eh?

What station? I listen to the radio. I must have heard you.

Looks like we got about a four-car pileup out there on the airline highway.

You piss me off, you know that?

♪ Your house is on fire Your children are alone ♪

You got the Lee Baby. You got the Lee Baby Simms Show.

there's gonna be a white limousine.

We could actually make it.

♪ Will ya send me off to bed forevermore ♪

- My friends. - Get off.

H-How do you say in English, when, uh -

Come on! Come on!

♪ Write my name on the hood ♪

But I can just lay here and talk forever...

Well, that's just great, Bob.

and other secrets of the Isolina.

♪ Your house is on fire Your children are alone ♪

I scream-a, you scream-a, we all scream-a for ice cream-a.

All right, all right, Mr. Almighty Hot Shit.

♪ All the hounds will start to roar ♪

Little Lyle, all those Wild Dogs out there -

For why are you in this prison put?

Uh, no. I'm not sure. Anyway, there is a sign to tell you.

You know, gamblin', gettin' high, showin' off.

- Was I goin' a little too fast? - Hands up on the hood, jackass. Move!

♪ I was all right ♪

- You know? - Yes. Yes. Yes.

Jack, nobody's gonna regret anythin', especially not you.

I don't see the sign around or anything.

Dangerous. Watch out, I cannot swim.

You wanna know why?

You fucker. I'm gonna fuck you up, man.

You throw the ball against me?

Or want to make any kind of commitment to me.

Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you.

And I'm not gonna let you play with me anymore!

♪ Shoop, shoop ♪

Ta! Una botta in my neck. "I am not rabbit." "Yes, you are."

We've been goin' around in circles, Jack.

if you're wastin' my time, if anythin', I'm gonna fuck you up.

- No, I know Louisiana, but - - Yes.

♪ I'm in the corner on the pouring rain ♪

What am I doin' in here?

My mama used to say that America is a big meltin' pot.

♪ Drip drop ♪♪

- It's all right. We'll figure it out. - It's okay?

My-My mother teached me. My mother, Isolina.

Well, I might consider a grand up front.

Guard! I need a light here.

Okay. Okay, fine. Forget it.

- Every man for himself. - Zack! Jack!

♪ Deal out jacks or better on a blanket by the stairs ♪

smiling with the rabbit in her hand and the other, so - Ha, ta.

Ha. "True story."

I'm finished with you, Zack.