Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come on. Stop playing with me, man.
Hi. Uh...
(yells)
(sighs)
All right.
(indistinct chatter, laughing continuing in distance)
ALFRED: The fuck?
(both laugh)
-* Or am I * -* Ooh *
-Cool. -It's not a hotel, per se,
(music playing faintly)
-TRACY: Oh... shit, boy. -ALFRED: The fuck.
I'm sorry. We have a lot of artists bail on us,
Violet!
Uh, so, you guys remember Erika, right?
on how the world works.
No, no, that's cool.
Come on, man, we're leaving.
-You'll get your stuff back. -Let's go, man. Earn!
TRACY: All right, cool.
Where's my laptop?
'Cause money is important.
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(Tracy laughs)
(vehicle approaching)
Violet knows everybody.
-(laughter) -Let's go.