Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

In prison, I hid a toothbrush in my rectum...
You had no problem with it.
- [Chuckles] - Dibs on the toilet.
I'm sorry.
Who's up for a beach day?
And sleep!
Speaking of robberies,
Tell me, you slag!
Now, lucky for us, they're getting sloppy.
We should start by beating up the biggest guy here.
Yeah, it's a press-on. I got it in the prison gift shop.
- No, no, we was all thinkin' it. - Yeah.
Don't put your one-piece on just yet.
It can't be a dog's dream. Dogs don't see in color.
And sleep!
Enough!
Sorry, we're a little short on space.
We don't take kindly to liars.
[Officer Dave screaming]
If my partner's going inside, so am I.
Arms up, legs out.
You told me to take him out.
Deep cover.
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The love of a child?
Muffins... street you grew up on...
[Growls, barks]
Ah, don't beat yourself up.
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That's a lot to remember.