Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's Adderall. -Oh.

This is almost done.

What did you do?

Look, kid, I'm worried about you.

Last time I saw her, we were in a fight,

I don’t talk like that

That'll give us both a chance to-- -Can we start now?

What the fuck are you doing, man? -I'm celebrating. Sean, this is a victory.

Get the fuck out of the way! -Suck my dick!

Fuck no. -Doesn't matter.

You are batshit fucking crazy, man. -Come on. No, man. I'm just pumped.

[Liz, Alice chattering, indistinct]

I don't know. [chuckles]

Just, please, come with me. Pinch, pinch. -Okay, I'm coming. Ow!

Just fucking go, man. -Aight, man. Follow me. Come on.

You didn't kill a random douchebag. That is progress.

Whatever, man. Can I go?

[both] Good night, Liz. -Good night, Kiara. Good night...

[EMT speaks, indistinct]

What? Wait a second, you-- [stammers]

Don't say, "Ooh." Look, I'm stuck.

Compassion fatigue. [sighs] We all hit those walls.

It's my mother.

because I know you love your oats.

Maybe-- Maybe some painkillers. -Maybe?

[Derek] Hey, Jimmy. -Hey, morning, Derek. How's it going?

[both grunt] -[spectators gasping]

No more than you. -[Sean] That's fair.

Wow. Are you okay?

[neighbor] Ooh. Uh-oh. Uh-oh.