Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-I'm-a check this out. -VIOLET: He was looking at

(Alfred sniffs, sighs)

Fuck that nigga. I'm out, man.

Man, we doing a show.

So, you two can sleep in Erika's room,

-What? What is it? -Sniff. I mean, use your...

I told you her fucking ass was crazy, man. What happened?

(indistinct chatter)

-Yeah, that's true, but obviously... -Where y'all going?

-Thanks, man. -That's good shit.

-Oh, yeah. -She would be great.

* Am I a good man? *

Nigga, it was. Were you there?

(siren wailing in distance)

* I'm cooler than LL *

for talking to another broad, man.

* Pussy bald, call her Caillou *

I'm looking like a goddamn peasant, man.

PRESCOTT: All right. Yeah, cool, man.

so thank you so much for coming out.

-* Am I a fool? * -* Ooh, ooh *

Let's do this, baby.

I saw that shit, bro!

Come on, man up.

(laughing) Oh, shit.

Citronella. This way.

("Patty Cake" by Kodak Black playing)

Tonight was some bullshit.

And we were just laying there.

-CLARK: Thanks, man. -Yep, all right.

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-Oh, hey, man. No, no, Earn. -Pull the fucking car over, man!

first it's this, then it's Spring Fling,

TRACY: That's your fucking cousin, man.

(indistinct chatter)

-Yo, Earn. Earn, man. -(laughing)

Okay, guys, just make yourselves at home.

(Alfred exhales)

You fucking broke-ass security guard.

* My whip from Germany *

You're not allergic to jicama, are you? By chance?

-(sighs) -Not the kicks, bruh.

Why are we running from them, man?

Oh, thanks, man. Yo, y'all were dope, too.