Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Are you serious?
Because it's fucked up.
Now, just shut up.
You're gonna have a great time.
Better. Okay.
The hot one? The hot one?
No more chances. Two strikes, that's what she gets.
Okay, I need to make sure you swallowed that.
Oh, my God! Oh, my God, is that the Times?
and you would still be in jail.
The old Moscow mule.
I'm writing you both a shot.
A hobby about science.
faye what's ya maiden name? function.
You can go, Luchek.
Mal Function
Yo, we gotta get some hot sauce
It's almost count time.
And if you feel like you gotta go to the bathroom,
Sorry.
And every morning I wake up thinking the feeling'll be gone,
Got what?
Oh, it's a terrible title.
So, this is all of 'em, huh? All the approved vendors?
Oh.
jjj
Shit's funny.
What the hell happened?
This is great. Really, Polly, thank you.
Wow.
I'm gonna go get help. No, no, no! No, no, no!
To this motherfucking wanker right here.
I'd better go.
Well, in two days, you're gonna be wishing you had the flu.
Yeah. He left his credit card at the bar.
Here.
in a Bensonhurst warehouse. Eighty.
I know.
and it's right next to this T-shaped thing.
One Sentence, Two Prisoners.
This world is full enough with bitches trying to kill you.
Wherever I tell you to go.
Red? But I'm color blind!
You sick, too?
What'd he do?
and they worked for a while,
Reminder, ladies,
count is not clear. Please conduct a recount.
When I got there,
No more holes in his shoes.
Drugs have a way of making you do shit you don't wanna do.
So you're gonna walk her through it.
All right, let's get you to the van.
'Cause I'm gathering a nice collection here.
I'm gonna help you, no strings attached.
Loud. Sorry.
And on my end,
They'll put me in the SHU, and I'll die in there.
But not schools. Not hospitals.
Speaking of whom, he is taking me out for a drink tonight.
Of course.
but I have got some menthol cough drops.
Like a loose check.
Your hair looked good.
Even people that haven't met you.
Oh, my...
I said, nothing. I said, never mind.
Withdrawal from what?
My girls are clean.
Everyone else seems to be getting over it.
Maybe.
What? Nothing.
No, I... Look, I volunteered.
It's off-topic.
Sent down to seg, and an extended sentence.