Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Alright, let's hit these calles.
- Yeah.
We still got plenty more boys to hit up.
it's my ride or die homey, my A1 since day one.
WOMAN [over PA]: Code green on aisle two.
- Hey, Luis.
[doorbell dings]
he said something about you.
- Well, my boys are warriors.
He was our wild card.
Hey.
Probably not right now 'cause we're at work but maybe later, huh?
I'm your grandson. You my boy.
- My stomach and my throat are pretty fucked up.
Quick and easy.
♪ I looked up to my bigger bro ♪
[gun cocks] - Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hey, hey!
- Hey, hey, hey, chef.
♪
♪
We're just trying to throw some putasos.
Wa-da-ba-da, boom, boom!
No problem. Give me $20.
CYCO: Honey, I'm going out with the boys.
- Hey. Hey.
I'm tired of hearing this stupid-ass song.
[burps]
[tap dancing]