Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Is that right? - Come on, man!
her tight little pockets and I found a list of The Man's targets.
I wouldn't move if I were you.
A man like me doesn't have any business in politics.
Well, would anybody like to explain exactly...
Then bring it.
Thank Jesus.
Like, Hi, y'all want to be white?
Yes, our little experiment was a success.
Just let it percolate. I'll be right back.
Now get in my office!
So, the conspiracies we've believed for all these years are really true?
Headquarters...
thank you very much.
Okay.
Will there be side dishes? - Sweet potatoes...
your product within the black consumer.
Shh, quiet! There it goes again.
But I remember a brother who wasn't afraid to be himself,...
Oh, fight.
Come on, General, you got to give me that gun.
Le temps de chargement de ton site VS celui de ton concurrent
Get off of me. - Sorry.
You're gonna have to think and act...
No matter how difficult, how dangerous, how good it might have felt.
No. - A cute butt?
May I present to you The Fatty?
Welcome to the Brotherhood.
And what I know is good fried chicken.
Ah, man. Smart Brother, you's a bad mother...
Got to get my cool back!
Hold on. I didn't say that, you did.
Go see a movie. - A movie?
What are you going to do about it?
Oh, dear.
by leading the call for the Civil War,...
This proves that The Man must be behind...
of the words that trigger these fits?
the night he kissed Rachel?
Y'all gonna make me lose my mind up in here!
what object of Julia's did Ross see on his bedside table...
sandwich.
Bitch!
justice, and the Afro-American way.
Smart Brother, if you so damn smart,...
like the news or Ally McBeal, or the people that work at Saturn!
Oh! I'm hit!
She's working with us now, Chief.
A Soul Train reject with a Robin Hood complex.
Hey! Don't be dissing me!
Anton Jackson.
Damn! Oh, shit.
This has to do with discrediting the General.
It is not possible. - Watch out for the hand!
but she was released for lack of evidence.
Lord have mercy.
Let's go! We got less than a minute before this place blows!
I call it... AssBlaze.
Undercover Brother?
You should have run her Narrow ass over
What the hell? - What the hell?
Lance. Lance!
Come on. Kid 'n Play.
Hold the wheel, baby.