Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

"No. I belong in jail."
- Yeah. Carlos, thanks to you,
A million dollars.
RHONDA: Mm.
RICHARD: Well, I--
- Thank you, Julio.
[sighs]
Aren't you the one that's always saying all trauma is valid?
in one of my parents' prisons.
- We wanna hear from all of you,
to keep this wonderful place afloat?
- God. Yeah, and I mean, it was less time than what Mandela did,
Hey, g-- Give me a minute. Let me get decent.
- You will not fuckin' beatbox for those billionaires.
- An angel in human form. That's what we're looking at.
You're a great man. RHONDA: Hmm.
You mean that? MINISTER PAYNE: Yes.
- I'm gonna go freshen up.
I've never had any money.
- Oh, shit, ghetto bird!
JULIO: Whoa! - Dominic, no, no need for that today.
about his bullshit new stadium in Inglewood
- Life just isn't fair, you know.
but you run a nonprofit.
[laughter] - Wow.
I never met billionaires before.
I mean, we are just so happy to be here.
Come on, everyone.
we can become close friends.
that he got me off scot-free off of my seventh DUI.
- Hey, so I hear you guys own an island.
Anyway, they were so busy keeping inmates in check
RHONDA: Great. That's great. - I've heard that before.
RICHARD: of course. RHONDA: 100%.
you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you,
- Thankfully, the gas company hasn't caught on to us yet.
Do... Goose.
I wanna watch this.
I, uh, felt a sense of... guilt.
RICHARD: Mm-hmm.