Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...comes with a gaping hole in need even Kenny can't fill.
You were driving and you smashed into this boat...
- Can I try it on? - Yes, you may.
There's an emergency. I need to see you in the computer room now.
I don't know. Sounds a little fishy.
- I don't know what the fuck is so funny. - Well, just...
Hey.
I need you to score me some juice.
Okay, let's just try and clean up some of our language.
That's not true. I don't give a fuck what you say.
What do we do with all this awesome, unwanted Kenny Powers shit?
...and just, like, do whatever you do...
- Caldwell. - Oh, for real?
Get it for the price that was higher?
Dude, it ain't happening, man. Come on.
Stevie, first of all...
A lot of people, Dustin. That's the bat I hit my only home run with.
Well, that certainly would be nice, wouldn't it?
...and that's what my assistant does:
I can roll with that. Well, April, since you're so concerned...
- I won't. - I know why you won't.
This is worth millions of dollars.
Yeah, maybe, but, and I'm not trying to be a dick here...
he drives me around when I get shit-hammered.
What...? Am.? Am I really your assistant?
Get up!
Here's what I need you to do. Call Kevin Nakashi in Seattle.
Hey, has the petty cash come through yet?
I mean, dude, that could be just the fucking key.
I just so happen to see more in you, Kenny.
...you need more than hard work and dedication.
I'm not lifting that shit. It's heavy.