Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We have Aunt Zora's seafood soup.
Please, y'all. Come on.
- Wait, here? - Yeah.
- What you call your gun? - Nigga, gun.
Paper Boi, right?
what'd you call ya'll group, man?
Stop being scary, nigga. Figure it out.
Are you guys ready to order?
What, um... how... how's work?
Hey, could you ring up my order
Well, it's in the briefcase.
You know, being a rapper is something
- The slave. - Shut up, nigga.
We're inseparable. (chuckles)
What are you doing tomorrow? I want to take you to dinner.
Why don't you go ahead and park it right here, young blood?
Um, can I get a kid's meal?
♪ Yea, yea ♪
MAN: Hey, man. It's gonna be quick, a'ight?
Do not know what you mean.
Please, man, Q, come on. Don't do this to me, yo.
How else you pay for studio time,
(soft dinner music plays)
(man mumbling tearfully)
ah shit ah shit
I'd like to report a debit card stolen.
Hey, Qua. They're here.
I'm gonna go to the bathroom.
Uh, but I-I left the key at home.
Hey, hold up, hold up. We gotta handle this first.
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You know how to get to Main Street?
(groans)