Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Best of luck with your recovery.
Shoe still on it. Fuck that.
Discharge paperwork is in the folder. I'll need your signature on all pages.
Larger, safer, away from where I sell, right?
No.
- What are these? - Snacks.
Look how thoughtful he is.
Six-inch or footlong?
How did this happen? What did I do?
You could say that.
...stuck it in his neck, said, "I'm not using this...
Because I need you. You know, everybody needs you.
What's coming through the tunnel?
Where were you last night?
They're totally cool with it.
- Okay. - Just okay?
Sir, you're too fat.
I don't know what to do.
No. Not yet.
Finding God?
Six-inch.
- I snuck this in up my ass. - Give it to me!
You look tired.