Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Yeah, what if we did? -We did that every day in college.
-Saskia. -Cute.
I just fucked a girl two days ago, I don't even remember the color of her tits.
Oh, Jesus.
Now I have my little girl...
-Oh, my God. -What do you want me to do, Kana?
-I'm annoyed he'd ditch us. -I'm pissed too.
Oh, don't mind them.
...take them.
Not museum. They went... How you say, for artist?
Red-light district. Time for sneepur.
Just please let me go.
...and then I graduated, and it was weird, you know.
-Two thirty-seven, please. -Two three seven.
Get the fuck off me!
Fuck this, too fucking American, dude. I'm going fucking old school.
Fuck! Oh, fuck!
Yeah, yeah.
In English, please.
-Hey. -Hello.
What the fuck?
-Fuck. Oh, God. God. -No. No!
Are you coming or what?
He has a relationship with it.
You did the right thing. Could've been a double drowning.
Come here.
This is where the best girls are.
-Hey, I'm talking to you, man. -Get your fucking hands off me.
You mean he took his passport to go out?
Yeah, it's okay.
Oh, my God. Look, there are too many girls.
Dollar.
You must be the King of the Swing.
Jugs.
Yeah.
This is bullshit.
This is my jacket.
I pay. I pay, man. Come on.
Hey, let me buy you a drink.
That's... That's awkward. That's awkward.
Oh, shit.
You can't go home without getting some hot chick.
This is Svanhildur, my daughter.
Not everyone want to kill Americans.
For you, free.
i hope this happens to eric kripke for being a homophobe
It's all the same shit.
Your friend.
Where you travel to?
It's okay.
You know, disco? Dancing?
What does that say?
Sneepur alert, 3 o'clock.
-You need a fork there, chief? -No, no, no.
Cigarette.