Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, come to Papa. Let me have 'em.
What is that, fudge? ...I think that he'll respect me.
Why are they dressed like cops?
If everybody sticks to the tasks that I've carefully tailored
Where you going, man?
Like, your timing is...
All right, let's do it.
(high-pitched droning tone)
Frank, come in. Over. Shit, I got to go.
Pay attention. So, Frank,
That... Get Dennis' car?
Nice, Frankie! You came through!
Oh, I drank too much.
Awesome! He did it! You did it, man!
"Let's party."
Yeah, it sure was, Charlie. I'll tell you, though.
(barking)
You know what I like?
Oh, yeah. (sighs)
(grunting, panting)
Am I dead? Huh?
Whoa, Jews! What is this?
(phone chirps)
(laughing) I hope you choke on that, and you die, you piece of shit.
What the hell are you talking about?
Got to get home. Got to get that walkie.
Oh, shit. Oh, shit.
(tires squealing)