Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, well, you're always saying that.
You... You are an open book written for very dumb children.
Officer, that's ridiculous.
-[door opens nearby] -[retreating footsteps]
Yeah, I know the name.
-but you knew that already. -No talky, no talky, no talky.
In the back seat.
Once he walks out those doors, we force him into the front seat.
-[police siren approaching] -Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
I'm always so proud of them for not murdering each other.
Get your big arms off me.
Here.
Okay, you gonna fill me in now, boys? What the hell is this shit we're watching?
Well, I mean, I'm running low on acetic acid.
Cousins on my robot mother's side.
[Ray] I taught it.
-[chuckles] Yeah. -How many pickups we got?
[officer] I said back up.
and don't even get me started on Number Five,
-Can you do it or not? -[Elliott] Sure I can.
I don't care.
Guess Dad wasn't much for home decor.
♪ I ain't got no time for lovin' 'Cause my time is all used up ♪
-Oh, you're starving? -[man 2] I am starving.
I hear there's a reward out for you two.
To protect you from yourself.
You're gonna pin his arms, I'm gonna cut off his trigger finger
[retreating footsteps]
Dad was no Boy Scout, but presidential assassination?
The hell is a code 3-15?
[Vanya] Jesus, Carl.
-[cell door shuts, locks] -[Ray] We should talk about a plan
-Raymond Chestnut, you're under arrest. -No! Whoa, whoa, what are you doing?
[Diego scoffs softly]
[Sissy] He's my son.
[Diego] You know the other window was open, right?
[Vanya] You better get going.
-It's more complicated than that. -If I hurt you, I'm... I'm sorry.
This is what Hazel was obviously trying to tell you.
-[grunts] -♪ But I'm a man ♪
-♪ And I can't help but love you so ♪ -♪ No, no, no ♪
you'll keep your benefits package and parking...