Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Here you go. Game over!
Hey, I didn't bring back the right thing from 7-Eleven once.
Oh, this is serious!
Man, this is the fucking police station.
- Turkey on whole wheat. - Oh, that's me. Is there mustard?
on this corner.
Get the fuck out of my yard!
Nancy, hi. You're here. Thank God.
Like there is an obese black bag boy at any market in a 30-mile range of here.
- I think you need to go with him. - No, wait! Wait!
Cos she's still breathing.
- Where's my money? - Heylia's paying you back
I'll come back when you've had a chance to think,
be on the lookout for a 1972 Ford Supervan,
- Wait! Whose swimming pool? - Mine.
Whoo-hoo!
The way I see it, you still owe me 150 G's, lady.
- I bet. - Could I just...
Your mistake, and you need to make it right!
See, that's not gonna work for me.
Yo. With or without the jahooby,
Where you think you're going?
She can go fuck herself.
I borrowed some garden shears.
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Oh, hell no, bitch!
No, he's not my friend.
All dick besides your own is wrong, boy.