Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, bad intel. Bit of a miscommunication.
What are you doing with the accent and the British...? Goddamn it!
I've finished listening.
. .
You want the slave, you gotta pay for the slave.
Just use your witch strength, slave.
I mean, look at Ronald Reagan, right?
- Booze! Right? - Booze.
- Whoa! Hey! - What the hell you doing?
- All our guns jammed. - Blame that on your witch wife.
Keep your pants on, curly.
This declaration is gonna start an all-out war.
So I just want to say, we love what you're doing over here.
All right, well, methinks the rod to be the most suitable for our purposes.
like a gentleman does a lady.
- You shit head. - Hey, look on the bright side, Franklin.
played an extremely important part in history.
- Okay? - We weren't finish yet. Just a...
What we need is your magical powers
Okay, all right, that one got in my mouth. That's really not cool.
Are you saying you're gay?
- Oh, thank God. - This is the blood of my men.
- She's a slave. - Yeah. And a witch.
- Give me the gun. - Fine.
You're the one who accused me of being a witch in the first place, Dennis.
- We won't leave out any details. - A lot more details.
Wait, wait, wait, whoa, Charlie, Charlie, Charlie.
Wait, wait, wait, check his pulse.
Maybe you'll get some balls and you can take the woman.
Okay, that's fair. The end, I guess.
We're not traders, Charlie. We're thieves.