Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This is crazy, right?

I think my sister's gonna be here in a minute.

-Own the moment. -Stop.

(through voice scrambler): Give us back our property.

(audience cheering)

Yeah... I'm not really sure!

Oh. Sorry. My...

ANGEL: Em. OJ's coming.

I distinctly remember...

-JUPE: That they are. -AMBER (chuckles): Yeah.

You don't wear red around a bull.

and we are your animal wranglers today

Couldn't really see 'em, though.

OTIS SR. (on video): Did you know that

I'm here in Agua Dulce, California,

Um, my team's almost here.

(Otis Sr. clicks tongue)

out there in the universe.

-(people screaming) -(deep growling)

OFFICER (on TV): Security cameras were off at the time.

♪ I turn to her and say... ♪

(object whizzes, thuds)

The point is...

Yeah, my pops told me about this show.

How you doing? You look pretty.

You know, people been trying

-OJ: Mm-hmm. -Yeah, you know.

(slow thumping)

You don't want to go that way.

(people screaming)

JUPE (over speakers, faintly): What if I...

That motherfucker better pray I don't ever see him,

-I'm gonna go out... -(chuckles)

Somehow, you'd think that a man who can send

-♪ I wear my sunglasses ♪ -EMERALD: Go!

So, uh, what was the offer?

'Cause what we about to do...

-What's that? Like Oprah? -Yeah.

maybe my gift isn't so bad after all.

RIDER: Oh, God! Oh, God!

(breathing deeply)

-Em! -(line beeping)

…it's like he was going home. (Snaps Fingers)

-Eyes on me. -Where's my camera?

♪ If you see me walking down the street ♪

(deep groaning)

Tartar got tang. (chuckles)

(thunder crashing)

They got gold up in here.

Don't look. Don't look. Don't look.

(growling in distance)

He's doing the run. OJ's doing the run!

(booming, roaring)

-Stop, stop, stop. -Oh, hold on one second. What?

as possibly having played a part. We're obviously...

We should do one. Rehearsing.

-Pops. Pops. -(slurring): Commodore.

(heavy thumping continues)

(slowing, distorting): Are you good? Over.

She look like she got a big house.

(horses grunting, panting)

all eyes on you...

Su casa es mi casa.

Until then, we wish you well.

Lucky, come on, come on. Come on!

Yep, keep an eye out for her.

It's gonna fuck you up.

-OJ: Mm. -EMERALD: Yeah.

Not much. Just stocking shit.

You get what I'm saying? Like...

(Mary Jo whimpering)

(Emerald sighs)

(metallic creaking)

♪ I'm Exuma ♪

(distorted): ♪ I wear my sunglasses at night ♪

And until then, we wish you well.

You good. You good.

they changed the name, all right?

NESSIE: What happened to OJ?

My little girl said, you know, I could crash at her place,

some fresh horses in golden hour

You can stay right there, though!

Could've been better.

No, no, no, no, no, thank you.

-Doesn't move. -ANGEL: Exactly.

just a little heads-up.

(camera whirring)

Well, I'm saying there's plenty

Mm, why not just set them free?

-(roaring, screaming continue) -Oh, shit! What the fuck?

(thunder crashing)

Okay, up. Up, up.

-which is sneaking up on us... -MAN: Come in.

JUPE: That's the first exploding fist bump.

just ring the dinner bell.

JUPE: All right. My little satellites:

♪ I wear my sunglasses at night ♪

(static crackles)

Don't look. Don't look.

Boom. Power went out.

(distorted music slows to a stop)

(metal creaking)

(machine whirring)

Friday! At 5:00 p.m.!

(loud, rhythmic squeaking)

There is something strange happening

And that means that they've been fucking watching us

(sharp pop echoes)

(chuckles): You good, man. You good.

I'd come over to wrangle a chestnut horse named Trigger.

and then break, yeah?

(Antlers grunts)

-(electrical whirring) -(grunting)