Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Something came up.

Who said anything about you?

Because I sure as hell didn't find myself locked in a trunk...

No cutting it. You sell it as is, all right?

- No more.? - No. No. Absolutely none.

I was talking to Melinda, Hank's boss's wife.

You've made the division of labour very clear.

Yeah, well, maybe both.

- Feng shui, yo. I can dig it. - Yeah.

And you're all tucked in at night with your precious family.

Now get that sweet ass out of here so I can concentrate.

Okay, A, this is the best shiz ever.

That way, we stay off the front lines while moving some serious glass.

- Well, obviously I don't... - Your lies.

You smoke it up on your own time. We're talking business here.

Badger, what is this?

I know guys that'll have your skinny ass out back by the Dumpster...

...and extra for damages and stuff, the gate...

That was the division of labour when we started all this.

...won't do a thing to the baby.

- Feng shui, yo. I can dig it. - Yeah.

It's an armpit.

So you move it quick, you move it right...