Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So, you tell me.
ain't gonna find anyone that's willing to take it off your hands.
[straining]
Yeah. Real sorry about that.
-[hiss] -Now, let us begin today's lesson.
[stammers] Mom? Mom!
-[scoffs] -[gasps]
Hey, wait!
That happen yet? When did you say you need it?
How could she afford to send you to Arasaka Academy anyway?
Brought your mom's things.
Good morning to you, class.
-[David] I'm not here to sell. -[grunts]
[automated voice] Greetings, valued customer. We are sorry for your loss.
Go on. Tell us. How does Mommy pay your way?
Your mother tried to live beyond her means and died.
Anyway, I should get started on the paperwork.
-[man] Martinez again! -[indistinct chattering]
Anyway, I'm supposed to tell you we offer some burial options.
-Geez, not again. -Cycle suspended due to in--
David is not a good fit with his classmates.
provided they pay their way.
of Lt. Col. James Norris, shot dead by MaxTac…
I told you though… [sniffs]
I ask all students to log into the Green Room for meditation.
Something special.
Kurosaki. Who else?
Is that all? You low-balling me? Huh?
What's any Night City bottomfeeder
-[woman] Copy that. -[David] What?
[Gloria] Meaning what, exactly?
But you know?
[static buzzing]
[David] I got a choice?
[huffing]