Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, I think... I want to hear about this,
(Max P's Gang playing)
Can I get you something to drink?
Did you get the handcuff key off the table?
Yeah, obviously I'm in a bed and I'm technically homeless.
Hey, man, my bad for all of them guns, man.
Yeah, well just...
you're saving my ass.
Did you check your jacket?
I even have to take her to your parents' place myself.
$28. Do you have anything else?
What do you think about the catfish filet?
I'm actually not sure.
No, no, it's good.
to get the Chubby Decker?
Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.
Rapping? You just got arrested, dog.
Who are you texting?
I'm getting paid direct deposit tomorrow,
(scoffs) You might as well sell drugs.
Can I get a kid's meal?
Mm-hmm. Sell it till you get rich.
Well, I think I'm gonna start with a drink.
What are you, 12 Years a Slave?
(crickets chirp, owl hoots)
I sell drugs. It's lucrative.
I just got here.
I'll fuck with that postal mixtape.
- No. Uh, I didn't... - (scoffs)
People don't think there's a process to being happy.
Have some class.
Man, Papi, that's like...
♪ Deserves an encore ♪
You was locked up for murder, right?
Don't what? Be happy?
- any music from the '90s? - You know what?