Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I was supposed to meet you.
This ain't the courthouse, man. What you doing?
- Are you kidding me? - Two years in the pen is enough.
- You heard him, right, Jack? - Not now, Eddie.
Wait. Freeze!
- You're not listening to what I'm saying. - Wait, come here. Come here.
...they drop my charges, I'm free.
It's a riddle that's supposed to tell what type of person you are...
Yeah, I'm glad to be, you know, here, alive, you know.
We got the second shooter half a block from here, so it's done.
- You're dressed like a criminal. - Oh, you want me to...?
Get away from the bus! Away from the bus!
It's not gonna happen today.
Wouldn't do that.
I know this dude smelled funny. I got the wrong dude, man.
All right.
This is not about me ruining anybody's life.
You stopping?
Shit. Where the hell is he?
All right. Now, let's see which way he went.
Put it down.
I was one of them.
Jack, once you go out that door...
I'm not a good guy, Eddie.
- He was gonna take down our case. - He was somebody's father.
Okay.
It's all over, Eddie.
Okay.
Bobby, I don't care what you checked.
- Go, go, go! - Hold your fire!
Calm all the way down!
Good, okay. Great job. Thank you.
- Jack? - Let's go, kid. Come on.
Thank you.
That's a good sign. That's a good sign.
- Sheehan? - Right here.
- Yeah, just a minute ago. - All right, need a favour.
Listen!
That cop back there.
I found out, you know, it's good money in birthday cakes for kids, you know.
It's a very big sign.
You all right?
No, yeah, I'm supposed to get a suit. It's a three-piece suit. It's gray.
Hell of a morning, huh?
- He had a heart attack, he died. So what? - So what?
- Who's on this with you? - My guys.
We're getting our stories straight?
Make sure we got no injuries in there. Jack, just open the door, okay?
Yeah.
You're gonna shoot me down here? Nobody knows?
Yeah.
He shot a cop.
I just started having a little hope for you. Your family don't even like you.
- What's up, Jack? - Hey, man. Hi.
So we are looking at a hot, humid day.
You?
When I get what I want, I'll let everybody out. Safely.
That's why I'm going out to Seattle to meet her.
- That's great. - Go on, take one more. Look.
When's your birthday?
Hold your fire. I fired that shot.
It's real important.
Jack? We gotta know...
Thought we could handle this quickly and quietly, commissioner.
I'm like, "I'm on parole." He like, "Me too."
You're not gonna get very far. And what if your ex-partner is right, Jack?
Enough said.
Scoot over, scoot over! That's it.
- ... and throw them out the door. - Jack, be cool, okay?
Oh, shit.
- Finger off the trigger. - They never been my friend.
Ma'am? Ma'am, would you mind swiping me in, please, ma'am?
- It's Frank. - You all right?
- Days change, seasons change. Not people. - Yes, you do...
Jack? Jack?
You could have had a little more patience.
I ain't got my suit, but once they get my testimony...
Come on.
I hate birthdays, you know that, right?
You know what it's gonna say on top?
- Move! Move! - Get out of the way!
She's your sister?
Is that what you're thinking, Frank?
Okay. You're all gonna be okay. We're gonna get you out of here.
Right, right, right! Go right!
- Never met your sister? - No.
It's making sense to me.
Yeah, I just found out about her a couple months ago.