Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Mommy, Mommy. - Hey, baby.
Your nana brought you home... early.
And as with most things, the devil is in the details.
Shit, come on, yo.
Honestly? I don't wanna be here.
Andrea, right?
Makes more sense than you two being together.
Yeah, there's guns and glow lights, and kids wear the vests...
Help me how?
And that's not psycho to you?
We don't bite. No judgements.
It's new every time. Each time is a different experience.
It was the same subject, but different every time.
He's gonna go play with his Legos and his cars.
I'll generate false Currency Transaction Reports out the wazoo...
Yeah. My name is Andrea...
Just say the words.
Walter, you're right on time.
Yeah, but you can't sell that for very long...
She has a point. It makes more sense that I invest right here.
Well, I just heard...
Pain is my foot in your ass, Marie.
Everyday items, her surroundings.
- Whoa, no. - Should we just watch one sunset?
So Walt tells me that you have some concerns I can alleviate.
My name's Jesse.
I said, some of her paintings looked like vaginas.
They run the drugs, control the streets.
...he went searching for exactly the type of situation we're offering.
- Great, right on. - Yeah.
...who is going to be released at the... end of this week.
Do what?
...and it worked because I believed it, all right?
You only had to get shot to get it, right?
It adds up perfectly. Walt's a scientist, scientists love lasers.
Well, hello. My name's Brandon.
Just because he was working the wrong corner.
...who will jump at the chance to report false losses.
We both were.
...guy. - Who is he?
Fair enough. I'll walk you through the process.
The senses make the neurons express signals...
Like I said, I got nothing here.
- Well. - Yeah.
Yeah, that was before I found out you got a kid.
No. That door was her home and she loved it.