Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

took a flying leap off that balcony.

(beer can pops)

In jail? Why would her phone be in jail?

blocking your view.

Man: Alright, place your bets, place your bets.

but you lost control.

What else were we going to do?

your dad put the word out that I played dirty.

-Woman: You alright? -Yeah.

I wanted to just casually ask about it.

If I could just see her phone, then maybe she,

You've been graced with a gift.

You know her, you work with her.

How can you not see that this is a...

Cliff, what's up?

-Hmm? -Yeah, I, I, I, so,

There's, there's a lie.

But you're going to prove him wrong, yeah?

Ehh... yeah, no,

Charlie: And that's it. Look at the time stamp.

into that back room.

Previous week, in Cheyenne.

Yeah, how was it?

And you know how scared I was when he had me brought

Cliff, he's got a gun.

Two seven and sevens and a tomato juice.

Alright, well, get Cliff there. He'll know.

It was something that happened right here

Goddamn it. I said we ain't voting!

(wheels squeaking)

Well I'm not a cop.

Just that something is off.

So get back here at 7:00.

methodically fleecing my way across the country

probably her mom.

Some random thing.

Every day, you're mad about something

Give him a warning.

I can handle it.

and then I'll start making some calls.

Go straight home.

That's why I was thinking cameras in the couch.

Take care of yourself, alright?

Now, why, under those circumstances,

Why do you listen to that stuff?

This is the table they'll use for the game.

So where is this camera?

I worked for your father for 25 years, and there's no--

No more break-ins, okay.

-(tires squealing) -(horn honks)

'Cause if you're recording this conversation

Yeah, my dad goes back with this guy,

You're reading me.

John-O don't do this shit no more, I told you.

It pisses me off.

Well, Sterling,

She tried to call me, but I missed it.

I'm sorry. I know that I am, but this is important.

to figure out why.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

Caine's having a long dinner, and thank God,

Why do I listen to the news?

Cliff, who's head of security, will say that he wasn't armed.

Easier than being broke,

When my dad handed me the keys to this place,

You hear that, Cliff?

You feel safe going home to him?

That lefties never hold things in their right hand?

To turn him in, to show someone,

And then we call the FBI.

That'll lead nowhere good. Right?

you want to hurt someone,

he'll break more than just my fingers.

Hey, that's me.

(sighs) Bullshit.

does a left-handed man use his right hand?