Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ Ninety-seven bottles of beer On the wall ♪

What, you telling me you can't trust your own brother?

I guess we better get to it.

Your brother-in-law still out sick?

We funneled it through, uh...

and then cash out your cut, one grand each.

what do you want?

[door shuts nearby]

And you want to know what else?

-Good night. -Night.

coming in with wads of cash gets noticed.

Last night's take as well as midday counts from the last hour.

I'm sure we'll hear from him very soon.

-You made them launder without me. -Yes.

[retreating footsteps]

[in English] Just-- I'm executing the plan.

-Can you fix this? Can you fix it? -Her best is gonna get us all killed.

[soft chuckle] She wants it all.

Gambling. It's a casino.

Cross that bridge if we come to it.

When they ask me how much i got: my honest answer

What the fuck were you thinking?

Oh, it's all right.

let alone arcade games!

the inter-bank transfer.

But I was afraid it would happen.

♪ Ninety-five bottles of beer On the wall ♪

And don't go buying any outboard motors.

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