Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We're like an O. Henry story.
She's on the plane now.
Photographed.
Or perhaps a plane crash.
-I met a lady. -Nice.
I wanna be a drug dealer.
Mom arranged it for her to go to some place in Arizona.
Documented.
I think with the accent, it's "yunkie."
...who has just lost her beautiful children...
You look nice too.
...who doesn't work for me...
-Get used to it. -Get use to tuna poke?
Women are strong.
She's Mom.
...fucked-up little story.
Next time, you might wanna hire someone...
You wanna Google why half your body is numb?
...but Silas and Shane, they are--
It doesn't mean I walk out.
Wow, you folded so quick.
-That doesn't mean you can take it. -That's right.
-Well, what is? -We were greedy and stupid.
If Nancy can do it, so can I.
I can't leave this room until I've done my job.
...and I wanted to be around to jump in.
Hello? Hey.
-Andy. -Oh, hi, Nance.
-I like him. -Hey. Congrats on your new run.
...and the air hockey and a few other things.
Fucking idiots.