Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Can't you even play with her a little, goddamn you?
- I'm tellin' ya, there ain't gonna be no trial. - They're gonna cop a plea.
You're some funny people, my man.
What'd he do to Omar? He didn't specify.
What the fuck y'all want?
Just keep your fuckin' mouth shut, all right?
- That was a long time ago. - My family's never asked you for nothin'.
My family's health is in your best interest, so you better do a good job.
Are you interested in Macs? I'll get you a dozen.
...to make you remember...
His name's Omar. Now, Omar's down with some posse outta Philadelphia.
Huh?
Well, it wasn't that long ago.
We ain't got all day, man. Let's go, man. it ain't rocket science. Let's get outta here!
Oh you remember your old friend Ukraine, right?
Put it on the table. I'm only gonna say that once.
(guard) Number five!
Atlantic City?
- Junior... - Don't you move that fuckin' hand.
When you had no place to live, where'd you live?
You fuck with the bull, you get the horns. That's what! did.
I don't understand.
Losin' a wife or losin' a father?
(footsteps)
What happened? What happened?
I hate dogs! Little dogs, big dogs...
- Tonight? - Yeah, we got the meeting.
- You gotta help me. - Out.
See the brother here with Junior?
Whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger, right?
- I don't know 'em. - What d'you think this is, huh?
Where you gain', Daddy'?
Why did they put you on me? Revenge?
And if you take that wire off one more time, I'm personally gonna beat you to death.
- Talk to you later too. - Call Calvin at least.
I don't want her to see me like this.
- 26. - Jesus, what you been eatin'?
- Whaddaya want from me? - (John) Ronnie!
Doin' right by me? You're in jail, Jimmy.
What's the matter with the Explorer?
You killed him.
I'm sorry. I just lost control, you know, so...
Always do.
How did you swing it, Junior?
- What the fuck is your problem, man? - My father's dead!
♪ For everyone to clean up their own back yard
(Junior) Nobody can touch me!
Juicy? Hang on.
And when I finally got caught... goin' to jail...
Please don't let this happen. Please don't let this fuckin' guy hurt me. He's gonna kill me!
No, it'd still be red under the paint.
I don't know.
His old man, Big Junior?
Ronnie too?
You remember me?
You fuck with the bull, you get the horns. That's what I did.
- No. - Whaddaya want from me?
I want in. I want ajoint prosecution, state and federal...
So what can I do...
Look me in the eye and try it.
Please.
To take my gun away from me?
If you try to indict him on anything else I'll still wanna know where the goodies went.
Rosie, I'm sorry. I fell asleep. ls Corinna OK?
- You wanna do something nice for me? - Yeah.
Forget it. We probably won't get the indictment.
- You finished with me now? - You gotta be dreaming.
- So have 'em paint it. - No. No, man.
- (Corinna) I wanna go to the beach. - (Rosie) We have to wait, sweetheart.
Listen to that again.
You see this eye here?
It's me - Calvin. Come on, gimme the gun. Turn it loose! Gimme the gun.
Come in. I'll be off in a minute.
I can produce witnesses to testify that Agent Dover had drawn a gun on my client...
Hiiii
We were supposed to go tonight.
Let's get him outta here.