Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He is. Look at him. He's sweating.
You're not doing the job I asked you to do.
Shut up. Damn.
Give me those tickets!
It was a hen hizzy.
They just sort of, you know, kind of pecked at us...
- Yeah, who are you taking? - How did you get in here?
What? Good morning.
Just take deep breaths. Breathe it in. Die!
You go back to bed, you trooper.
And when I win, I'm gonna sit next to him and ride his ass...
I'm getting those other tickets to the Super Bowl.
I gotta get that back to the place by 5:00, so, you know, you have fun within reason.