Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Bye, Mr. White. - Okay.

Can you get the phone, please?

So I fixed up your felonious rolling laboratory here...

- I know, but there's a problem. - I don't care. We agreed.

Want some breakfast?

Why don't you grow up, Mom?

- Why not? - Because you can't. Stop, Walt. Okay.

They're kicking me out of my house.

One track was bent. That's why it was bouncing.

Partners in what? What exactly do you do here?

What the hell, yo?

- All right. - Okay?

Prepare, Walt, for the brakes. Brakes, the brakes.

- Yo, I'm really sorry, okay? - What is wrong with you?

Probies to /some/ Ftp instructors

- Hands up, asshole! - Yo, yo, it's cool.

Nice and smooth. Very nice.

Yes. Nice and smooth. Good. Just like that.

I made sure this stucknut exterminator, you know, put me on his speed dial.

I heard you, Walt.

And, well, I've been thinking about that a lot...

- What's up, brother? - Hey, bro.

I don't know. I banged on it. It sounds pretty full to me.

Just don't take my cook stuff. All right? That's all I got left.