Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...the Earth's gravitational pull will end and we'll all go flying into space?
I know.
- You're gonna work for me? - I am?
...dating my sister, stealing cars, and going by the name of Steve.
- Well, Steve... - My brothers were just arrested.
Oh, shit. Shit.
Did you tell her, Jimmy? Family, dropped out of med school, different name?
What's it going to take to let them walk?
All right, one.
I, uh... I made some pasta sauce.
You and me. I mean, it was amazing. Earth-shattering.
It was for me too.
Well, we're making stir-fry.
What the fuck?
Sorry, Fiona.
I was being a fucking asshole.
Ah, it's cool. I'll hang for a bit.
She fucking dumped me.
Come here.
Don't go to the basement yet. Come and sit with us.
We need to talk.
I love you.
Hi, sweetie. How did you sleep?
One of the moms from Deb's school.
They give you a cavity search?
No, I am.
No bail. Haven't been arraigned yet.
Eddie!
- Son. - You're Frank's kid.
Open the window, son.
I'm sorry, Lip.
You do not wanna do time.
Fuck off, Frank.
Really?
Getting a late start for a Gallagher, aren't you?
Ian and I, grand theft auto.
Yeah. I was out looking for that 911 you wanted.
- What? - Hold on to my money.
Hey, try this.
I'm just so worried that she's gonna make some terrible mistake...
Because I don't love you love you.
They're from my neighborhood. Good kids.