Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I think it's a little late in the game, no?

(Calvin) Jimmy. Over here.

OK. Go to Grandma.

Come on, you faggot. 27.

But don't push, all right? And don't initiate nothin', all right?

And you can tell the state prosecutor the same thing!

I want an inventory of all guns, drugs and cars acquired in New York.

There was a guy from the DMV there. I couldn't get his name.

I wanna know if Agent Dover had assassination clearance.

What do you want? Early parole?

He sure as shit remembers you.

Clean up their own back yard.

We'd jeopardise agents still in the field.

Ready, honey? Here we go.

I didn't know the fourth driver. I never saw him before.

Macs? Yeah, man. I'll take Macs. Yeah.

You know what your problem is? You're a liberal.

Cos it was a funny thing.

...the difficult becomes the repulsively impossible.

- I can't do that, Judge. - What d'you mean? I'm ordering you to.

Oh, come on, Junior. Don't make me do that.

Whoa. Junior, I'm your man. It's gonna happen.

- How's she doin'? - You know, she misses you.

You should give yourself an acronym. Cos it helps you visualise your goals.

Number three to base. I don't have Corinna.

What kinda car you like to drive?

Since you went away, man, we got big, man. No more smash-and-grab bullshit.

A vodka straight. For her, whatever.

What's one Junior Brown more or less...

Between me and Bev's mom, she's doth' better than you think.

Let's go. Let me get this.

Astro Jewellers? That was four years ago.

You know you're being charged with felony murders?

They're about the same age an' all. Her and Corinna.

- Who the fuck is this? - He's cool. He's my people.

- Fuckin' thing snapped. - We ain't got no more? OK, I'll buy some.

What's wrong with you?!

Don't touch him!

(Junior laughs)

- Hi. - What happened to your face?

A possession of stolen property rap?

Bought everything on the sheet, bag of nines, gain' for a dozen Macs over the weekend.

Let me know, all right?

He must be new. The Philadelphia PD ain't got no jacket on him yet.

You arrogant prick!

You're welcome.

Did you ever hear of an asshole by the name of Little Junior Brown?

I remember after your mom died. You remember?

Mr Kilmaltin. We meet again.

I also hear you've been a pretty good guy. That's great.

...with shoot-first clearance.

Maybe the next time you lay a hand on me it won't be such a one-way beatin'.

Concentrate on the words.

- How the hell did you walk on that? - Shit happens.

It's like Tijuana out here.

Yeah, but I gotta go to Albany tomorrow. I gotta check out that body shop.

- You givin' her the money? - Yeah. $400 a week like you said.

Got ate by the garbage monster

What do you mean? Like, in addition?