Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I think I'll go see a man about a dog.
I'm meteorologist Dave Lew at the Weather Channel.
Hell, you all know I'm Waylon, and I'm an addict.
down from up North.
Understand Barksdale's name is on nothing. He's always a step or two removed.
I gotta thank you, Jaybird, you saved my fucking life here.
Now, there's gonna be a re-up of four G-packs in the low-rise court.
Stinkum is on the re-up and it's gonna go down around noon.
Denise Redding.
You all been going in and out of the vacants?
Yo, move, shorty, that's my re-up, yo!
Game already cost you, right? More than it should have, I know.
Smoke up
Something's up, man.
-Who's pitching? -Buddy Groom.
You got a friend here.
It fucking was.
Today's speaker is going to be Waylon...
-Yo, we lost four to 5-0. -What?
but it's still out at the dry cleaners.
You hear me?
My hand.
No, you get that back when the meeting's over.
a couple of Westside laundromats, a triple-A rated towing company...
This thing on the side for me...
Don't even come out his room some days.
Don't you think, Jimmy?
It's Saint Anthony who wants to help you.
Either bring me something on McNulty, or go out there and do your job.
And if God hadn't meant for me to get high...
-I'm Batman. -I don't think so.
Rolling Stones. First two lines to Brown Sugar.
Kid, what apartment?
Which door are we watching again?
If we pull in Stink on a car stop now, we got to give up PC...
And there are assets to be seized, stuff that fronts for the drug money.
Motherfucker can't even look at me.
my National Steel guitar...
Yo, get him!
Fuck that, yeah.
And which member of the ticket has so energized you?