Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Okay, so you just want to let the red bike
I think.
‐TANYA: Oh, my God, Turt! ‐Ah.
parked right across it, blocking all the spots.
I'm cool. This is a cool new experience.
bike‐rack etiquette like that?
(gasps) It spotted us.
‐Ah! ‐Hell it is, then, bitch!
even if it means staking out the bike rack for hours,
My two pals!
‐(grunts) ‐My pal!
Ugh, we'll finish it later.
(brakes screeching, horns honking)
Well, maybe I do.
Is that too much to ask?
But, Turt, I thought you feared the unknown.
Ugh, I mean, who would openly flout
which is ridiculous, by the way.
Ernesto, are you scared of ghost bikes?
‐(all yell) ‐Turt, what the fuck?
ERNESTO: What the hell?