Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Dr. Zicherman] Most prisons grow predictable with time.

[stammers] He's a fucking guard. He'll get to me.

The worst mess I've-- Huh.

What's he like?

Couldn't find a prescription for birth control medication in Rison's name.

Selling guns without a license and displaying antisocial tendencies.

16-year-old Rayna Rison disappeared

You wanna discuss, uh, Rayna Rison?

When Larry kills someone, he leaves no trace of himself behind,

-What? -He'll walk.

I think you're making it up.

[chuckles] When I was a kid,

They cracked my cheekbone so I could still work. Where's my money?

My shoulder won't prevent me from making precision shots.

Oh. Right, sorry. Sorry.

Turns out they just up and let him do it to 'em again.

-Uh-huh. Yeah. -Was she w--

All I ever do…

How was week one?

[chuckles] He was convincing enough that I thought,

I'm trying to unload a single kilo to a single buyer at a hell of a discount.

[Larry] In jails I just clean up spills and fix things. That's hardly important.

Hall confessed to a crime that we know he didn't do.

[Jimmy] All right.

The Miami were wiped out in 1812 at the Battle of Mississinewa.

I just piss in the bucket. Always seemed to do the trick.

It's not okay. It's like--

But I like you, kid.

Son: Mom! Pause it! Mom:

[clears throat]

Remember that time I got a 20 point hand. Boomtown!

-You getting fresh with me? -Yeah.

I found a motel that rents by the week.

[no audible dialogue]

They tore that house apart.

But then I think, "Nut up, pussy. You're Big Jim Keene's son."

Do you think he did any of it?

You were a big player in Chicago. Lived large.

It's my… my mind.

[clicking tongue]

Bureau would never approve it.

and explain why I wasted taxpayer money in a cratered economy