Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What was he doing listening to Down South Hustlers - Bouncin' & Swingin'? Bitch, that's a fire ass compilation album, don't be dissing the Down South Hustlers or the West Coast Bad Boyz, they're the dopest ass crews around

- I need you! - Gourmet munchies, man.

Yeah, sure. I like grunion.

My life is great indeed. Hayatım harika gerçekten.

I'm Bruce. I'm head inventory clerk. Why?

I'm an embezzler. They're going to throw me in prison.

Melissa lunch, Honey

I wonder do they have dank up in heaven, And if they do I'll prolly do a motherfukkin 211, For a bag of that green sticky Up in heaven, a nigga runnin round crazy like he done took a bicky I'm not Dr. Dre, but I don't want nuttin but The Chronic, This dank keep me comin back like I'm hooked on phonics, Whatever ya want, whatever ya need fool I got it, Well let's go 1/2 on a bag of dank

I used to say 'Do you mind, if we spend a little time?' And you told me 'No Rob, 'No Way, 'No How, 'Not Today

I gotta get out of here.

At least I have enough to cover what we spent from petty cash.

"I'm right on top of that, Rose."

We're up here with the other vice presidents...

- That's cool. - Yeah, but I'm not so sure.

Close that big ass motherfukkin Crocodile, T Rex mouth of yours, and open those big ass motherfukkin Platypus, Beaver eyes of yours now god damn figure this fukkin plan out, before I slap that cow skin, milky silky face of yours you Christina Applegate lookin motherfukka

Mama Celeste face up, I go to work.

This is my husband, Howard. I love your house. Oh, wow.

Why don't you call Siam Mania and order in lunch for us.

We're not really together. A few months.

I'll do it later, Mom! I promise

Keep an eye on Sue Ellen.

The food that I bought yesterday is already gone.

- Could you turn the music down? - It's down, cave lady.

Wow. Working with Rose must be so neat.

Remember these things? They're great. Bounce with me.

Park it yourself Metallica breath

- what is your problem? - Yeah.

No, I ruined it because I talked about it.

I was just gonna see if Rose wanted to grab some lunch in the cafeteria.

How are the cost estimates for the superintendent? He needs them today.

G.A.W.'s history.

- Lunch? - I'd love to.

- Why don't we start with the symphony? - I'm not starting anything with you.

You little maggots, line up! Time to go over the rules!

It was your turn to dump the trash.

Her whistle earrings and necklace and black baseball cap...

I lied to everyone about everything...

Bravo. You really know how to delegate responsibility.

I pretty much did.

I'm interfacing with New York at 3:00, and I have a report due today.

He had a little accident, but everything is taken care of.

- Bye, Mom. - Yeah.

Oh, Lord. We just lost another account.

Swell! You're in big trouble, young lady.

You goin' to college? What do you wanna do?

Great. Why don't you go up to my room and change?

I told you to talk to her. Didn't want you to send her to the glue factory.

What was he doing listening to the song "Meal Ticket"? Bitch stop dissing the song "Meal Ticket", Master P, Eightball & MJG and U.G.K. are some dope lyricists from the Dirty South, and Mo B. Dick beats are fire

- Yeah, aren;t you pissed you can't go? - Ah, her boyfriend's paying for it.

Happy Birthday Olivia

The dishes Are done man

- Busted. - Dude

But I want these people out of my property.

I'd ask how old you are, but most women don't really like that.

Yeah. I hate this part.

You can cash personal checks for our employees.

This is great, man. My sister's working.

- It cracked Mr. Egg when you left. - Really?

You're not capable of running the show while I'm gone. You're not an adult yet.

I am really sorry.

This is going to be great.

Happy Birthday Olivia!

the URL goes in the field called...U-R-L

Hey! I was watching that!

The vote on the unifor.m issue has been pushed up. I need those estimates today.

The Subwoofer fell on me while i was getting wild to Mystikal's Unpredictable and Mac's Shell Shocked

bitch you know I got you livin plush in the cut, And every time I wanna dick ya out You tell me don't rush Money stashin, you got me sneakin, And we all alone in the zone, I be tweakin

I can't. I've got work.

I never asked you to whisk the couch

Woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof Whatcha guys want from me, this house isn't a crock or a cesspool

Maybe ifyou'd called and told me you were going to be four hours late...

Besides, she needs the growing experience a lot more than I do.

My last assistant was only 23 and still wet behind the ears.

Just forget it, okay? I'm sorry I cared.

What do you want me to do? We have a receding profit margin.

You'll have to bring him back for a walking cast in six weeks.

It's all legit.

You're never gonna get to the beach.

- What ifyou need them? - I won't.

or you burst in here wanting to be impulsive...

We broke up. Remember?

This is not true!

We'll finally prove ourselves to New York.

- How are you doing? - Hollywood Squar.es are on.

It's always ...

And then you're old or older.

I know goddamn motherfukkin well you ain't taking this country ass motherfukkin Pontiac We drive 6-4 Impalas, 85 Cutlasses, 81 Monte Carlo's, 85 Regals and Cadillacs around here

- You go have a lovely time. - Thank you.

Who's the bozo?

I knew she was a phony. I did not think she was a thief.

- Gosh! You're swamped! - Yeah.

What was he doing listening to loud ass Mystikal and that paranoid idiot Mac? Birch watch yo fukkin mouth, Mystikal and Mac are the coldest lyrics outta New Orleans, don't even hate woman

Well, Bruce, I'm the executive level administrative assistant...

We've got a lot of marijuana If you see me you got a problem Run up on me like you want it Guaranteed we're gonna solve it They'll be thinkin' someone shot him, Hit him with a bottle I'm ma let a nigga have it Started from the bottom

You’re my MoonGodess

Yayandell House?, we got yo bomb ass entertainment center Aw yeah cuz, a bomb ass entertainment center

Relax. I'm looking after things while she's gone. Everything's gonna be fine.

Chat is dead, ma .

Hello? Yes, this is Mrs. Crandel.

I have to tell you. I kind of have a problem.

What do you guys want for breakfast?

stories of our first time.

- What? - Mom's home.

Bye, sweetheart. Be good.

Yeah. Where did that come from?

We don't need a warden.

I sat, and I waited.

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