Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But first, the dulcet tones of The Bennett Boys.
Said as long as I confessed, he'd let me slide on the meth...
What the hell?
Jeff!
I find it funny that you ever thought you could catch me.
When you were here before
The Bandit always gets his victims when they're alone.
- You're not the Ass Crack Bandit. - Keep it down, huh?
Yeah, collect the seeds, sucker!
He's there!
Got it, the stables! We have stables?
- ...and see what happened? - Yeah.
But dogs cost money, your money.
We might've had him.
- I beg your what? - I have evidence showing...
"I hope you enjoyed my work again.
Ass Crack Bandit!
I got to go backstage once and meet the whole band.
And how many photographs do you people need?
You can't stop me, because what are you gonna do, not have butts?"
...and you get caught up in it.
Frankie, somebody get me a bag.
He's also confessed to dropping coins...
Or maybe the dean was right about us.
Britta. Oh, Pierce, good for you.