Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[guard] Hey! Stop it. Come here! Let's go!
Your father is being coronated as Guardian of Knights of the Rhododendron.
He was lynched.
-[John B] Go home! -Sarah, let's talk.
Oh, my God.
You're better off without her, Top. Trust me. I live with the bitch.
No, it's July.
I hardly touched him, okay? I barely--
[Rafe] Oh, my God, man.
[Pope] Exactly.
You know that.
Pay for what he broke. It's part of the plea.
Yeah.
[Sarah] John B, stay with me.
Her brother did hit me in the back with a golf club.
Actually, yes. No, there is an issue.
[JJ] Okay.
We're in the lion's den.
[sighs] ...hour of my public murder
-Soon as I got home, I had to sneak past-- -That's great,
-What the-- Wheezie? -[Wheezie] You okay?
I look like a bourgeoisie pig.
Whoa. Unexpected PDA there, Dr. Spock.
Hello! Fire! You're near the fire. You're gonna burn.
-[Kie] You can't boot him! -Excuse me, ma'am?
It's gratifying to know some of it sunk in.
and now I'm on the hook for 30 grand.
-I got a, uh, note from Vlad. -♪ Steal away? ♪
-I was out of town. -[Topper] Out of town.
[man] Hey, hey!
Can we talk for a sec?
Um... We've gotta get outta here.
-[John B] Nah, this is the right place. -[chuckles]
-They're watching us, okay? -Who?
So Tanny used the gold from the Merchant to buy his freedom.
-[Wheezie] I cannot-- -Where the hell is Sarah?
-Come on, bro. Drink up, all right? -Go!
Holy shit.
-Right away, Mr. Dunleavy. -[girls laughing]
All right. It's your funeral. It's your funeral.
And if you end up like me, I will consider that a personal failure.
Look, I've got a plan. You comin' or what?
[breathing deeply]
-thing. -[gulping]
You didn't see the photos.
'Cause it might mess up my costume.
I got the map. Do you wanna see?
-Yeah, some of it. -[Mr. Sunn] Yeah...
The gold is in parcel nine, near the water.
-[JJ] Oh, wait, no, I hear that. -Shit.
that we call home, and they're so beautiful,
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Can you read that for me, actually?
The last time I saw that dude, we got in an argument,
Hey, what's-- what's goin' on? What's goin' on?
-I'll pay it off. All of it. I swear, Dad. -Shit. 30K?
Pardon me, officer. No, there's not an issue. I just--
[toilet flushes]
-Fuck. -[John B] What are you doing?
[John B] I can't give up, JJ!