Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, text Miles and see if he's at The Men's Parlour.
Do you understand? Hell, come on.
I couldn't let Gerald ruin himself in her eyes,
Uh-- Uh-- We're looking for John Stevens.
[sighs] We made love.
A hundred fifty dollars an hour?
And you, you're a freakishly good shot.
Well, if April geo-tagged the photos, then--
I wonder what Ellen would say if she knew
Oh. Thanks.
Luke and I... just had intercourse.
Oh, that's good.
-Yeah. -Oh, I can tell.
Just let her be happy, Bowser.
-Right. Right, right. -Yeah, yeah.
[vocalizing]
one long bench and a chalkboard on wheels.
we walk into The Men's Parlor like a couple of Lara Crofts.
Because I'm through.
Guess what else is nasty?
Top five... hottest guys at Willingham.
Read the room, Hannah B. For the love of God, read the room.
Visors on, let's go.
Show me your hands, fool.
for a discipleship weekend.
Hey, Cath, could you get the bathroom for me, too, please?
I got you!
You met with him earlier this week?
-You? -Yeah.
Now, are we understood?
like, just... um, if... you know what I mean, right?
like, um, like not like "inside" inside me,
Our little life of badassery?
[woman] Yelp says you don't close until eleven.
That I gathered.
-Okay, yeah... See ya. -Do you--?
to broaden my access around these parts.
All right.
"And above all, love each other... deeply
Oh. 'Sup, guys.
Great. Where is it?
rested in her cold little condom-wrapper-grabbing hands,
-Good! Great! -Awesome!
Just ask Michael Phelps.
I feel baller.
Did I mention that I killed it today in lax practice, like a total badass?
That secret club of which we know the exact location?
[laughs]
Um, the kind that doesn't want Atlanta
I'd say you'd probably run yourself about 5K worth of damage here.
I've been chased for the last 20 miles by some dumb skirt.
Just soooo chill.
It'd be like I was babysitting.
I guess you're the sluttier twin now.
All right, let's see.
Okay, girls, you need to understand that there's a seniority in this business,
Miss Wesley.
♪ God of the sky ♪
That's right.
Okay, we're not on a ship.
Yeah. Go for Bowser.
-No need to get worked up about it. -Stay away from my family.