Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's how I knew it was from him. Give me that.
You'll wake up in a mental hospital with total amnesia, under someone else's name.
For real? Yeah, maybe even--
Oh.
Oh, blow it out your ass.
I think you look beautiful.
You'll never catch them.
And until you-- Oops. Hang on. What--?
Cut it out.
If I don't catch them, I will just ride off into the sunset.
Pimm's Cup. Odd choice.
Ridiculous. Preaching to the choir, buddy.
Whatever.
I forgot about Hawk!
Well, I'll show him. I'll go find me a 10-year-old!
What is wrong with you?!
Oh, Burt Reynolds is so freaking awesome.
Yeah, where are we with the chalice?
...and heading back to Tinseltown.
I love it that I'm the idiot.
Now what do you say we have some fun?
Twice as many would be none. What? Gator had--
Ew! Yeah, I don't think you wanna do that.
Damn, Krieger can't outrun anything with all that handicapped shit.
...Deliverance, the Smokeys, White Lightning, obviously Gator.
No, you're not. So drink your stupid Pimm's Cup--
And I honestly mean that.
You should get a Bat-Pole.
Cut it out, that tickles.
...I'm gonna give them all an EP credit.
Great. Now tell her to keep going north.
You think you can outdrive me?