Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Thank you very much for coming.

[hollow echoing]

Needed to pay my respects.

- We have a sickle cell... - I'm so sorry, um...

many, many bathrooms.

[clears throat]

My play, With Tail Between Legs.

Nobody can give you freedom.

You remind me of a character in my new play.

Well, yeah, but, uh, look, don't tell my wife.

You're a member, right?

[Chain Gang by Sam Cooke]

She wants a saved man, a man with a bangin' body

She honestly doesn't get the credit she deserves.

- Girl, quit playing... - Shh!

- Feeding and feeding... - Is that Red Bull and vodka?

- What do you mean? - Mm.

I knew I knew you from somewhere.

Black Americans have to keep fighting for good art.

black and sorry in the world.

Oh, but my point is moot.

I know we haven't known each other for a long time,

of the African-American culture.

- [snorts] - Hey.

A very, very talented young rapper.

I'm about to do a poetry reading,

Stop being so likable, like, I get... don't...

Missing... what are you?

- Really? - You do.

You must be confusing me with some other black guy.

Well, it's not just about money.