Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Nothing. There is nothing to explain. What?

Oh, my God, wait.

Dad, I cannot believe that you're turning my bedroom into an infrared sauna.

One, this bad boy gave me the address.

What the fuck is this?

Oh, God, later, bitch.

You know, I've always fantasized about, like, making out in a locker room,

Look at me, I'm fully engorged.

I'm a turquoise power seller, bitch.

Marianna would work here

I am rock hard that I'm gonna see your childhood bedroom, Ab.

So, how do you ladies like my car?

and I never got the chance to thank you,

Oh, yeah. She lives in that house at the end of Henderson.

I say it all the time.

You know what I found out on Google?

We should talk about the...

Yeah, we could.

Get your head outta the gutter.

- I love drinks. - You got any cash?

This is so bad.

- Get your fucking ass upstairs. - Okay, okay.

Let me surprise you, huh?