Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Stan, this is my husband, Walt. - Hi.
Me when im losing an online argument
There's got to be some other way.
- I'm in conference. - I'm looking to find a client of yours.
I'm serious.
How would one track him down, I wonder.
Mr. White?
No, no, no. We'll have three kids total, eventually.
How many bedrooms?
And this is the dining area.
Walter, the sooner you figure out what this is, the sooner we all go home.
You can kill me, no witnesses...
Federal witness protection, that's a good deal.
...one or two more cooks.
It’s gonna have to be you.
By the way, if you're at all worried about working with me...
- It's gonna have to be you. - What? No way, man.
You know, maybe that the only thing saving me is Gale's fastidiousness.
Couple of time zones away, at least.
He was angry because those dealers of yours...
...listening to every word I say.
You're silly, Pop-Pop.
What is option B?
Money-laundering ain't what it used to be. God, do I miss the... 80s.
Yeah, well, you know.
Backyard could be a little bigger.
...had just murdered an 11 -year-old boy.
- All right. - Okay, thanks.
Or on a scratch piece of paper somewhere?
They tell me to bring you, I bring you. Come on, get in the car.