Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You take my stuff on credit, you reopen that little shop...
I enjoy the bubbles. I'm not gonna become an IV drug user.
-I need your help. -Bingo.
The tuna poke is good.
Where are you?
-Why is he always here? -Afternoon.
Dean Hodes. Legal.
Wait. It's cold outside.
I know.
Fire sale. I'm out of here. I'm getting out of this business.
I'm thinking Greased Lightning or Melvin.
Then you should do that.
This is my pot and you owe me.
Nancy, it's me. The cops are after me.
I'm not going anywhere, you know?
You're gloating. You're glad Esteban's daughter's a drug addict.
Oh, she's here too.
Then, you will get a headache and leave.
Hey, Silas, come in with me.
So can I have it?
You look stunning in black.
No, Andy. Please.
What happens to me?
He's not here.
This feels good. A little lumbar support. This is great.
I'm totally addicted to that show Intervention.
The pollsters have told me otherwise.
What do you say? Deal?
I'll step outside so you can get undressed.
-You think this is a joke? -You took a fucking shot at me...
Do you see--? See my laptop over there? On my desk?
If I was shot in my jerk-off arm, I'd be mad too.
You will not wear it again. Is that clear?
Weirdness.
Oh, don't mind me. Can you leave my house now?
Everything is in front of us. So, just-- Oh, look.