Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- One for New York. - Thank you. Me's want one.
NIE QUENTIN AND KIMBERLEY
Yeah, we noticed.
I was supposed to wear this suit on Monday!
He ain't gettin' my corn bread.
Hey, old-timer, is it?
...I can guarantee you, he would do something to show his appreciation.
Ray! Where am I?
Let's go. We're gonna go with this guy.
Claude Banks going to the tonk!
- Come on, now! - Come on, Spank.
I need these for prayin'!
- You seem sensible. Why you in here? - It's a long story.
Ray, this steak tastes like butter.
Yeah, there he go.
- Can I get that for you? - Thanks, baby.
don't be scurred
...and I sure as hell could use a nice, hot bath.
Slow down, you might say something you'll regret.
I really shouldn't. I gotta keep an eye on my friend over there.
Wait up. Wait up!
Hey boss he ain’t workin
I'm gonna just bust up in the motherfucker and go 'Upper room.'
Let can't get right have a swing
Got Any Money, Claude?
Upper room.
Think Brandy LMAO
HE said his feet hurt
You must be high if you think I'd slow you down.
You talkin' to me?
Jangle Leg, a little easy on him.
No. Don't pass your corn bread to him.
- Good evening, sir. - Can I have a towel, please?
My old friend, Winston Hancock.
It's so early.
My daddy's watch.
Let's go have ourselves a reward, see what's shaking.
What's wrong? I came through for you!
Welcome Vikings To the sit your ass down room
What's this?
Nobody take no corn bread from me.
Hey, New York. You ever been to that Cotton Club?
- Lots of people do it. - They're called pilots.
Sing, Girl!
Are relationships worth it?
The Uppuh Roooom
She ends saying there was a big tornado...
THE SIXERS LOOK LIKE THEY DEAD!!
Smh
Watch what you say about my daddy. My daddy's dead.
- Where's the girl who was here? - What girl?
- Why you got to say nasty shit? - 'Cause I'm a nasty motherfucker.
Why can't you just say thank you?
That's all that is, Ray. That's all.
He's not dead. He's drunk.
Y'all gonna take all my money and go run off 'cause nurse said 'Jell-O.'
Why you gotta say nasty shit Ray? Cause I’m a nasty muthafucka
I'm not your boss. Not anymore.
Can't Get Right just got a pardon signed by the governor, thanks to us.
Tell em bout the gun line boss!!
And when I tell you, them niggers, they was bacon burnt.
Beat me down to my got damn sox
A.R. Colts
I'm not gonna eat this. If he wants the corn bread, have it.
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Everytime I see an essential worker Looks like someone got their walking papers!!
- Bet a dollar. - I'll sees that.
Say what you want about me. Don't drag my daddy into it.
You said that, uh...
- 'Cause I got to work this whole thing out. - What the...
We got fields need clearin', roads need buildin' and ditches need diggin'.
You'll make me fall off, talkin' to your ass.
- You've done a good job with him. - Thanks.
Put that on it.
- Don't you have any respect? - It ain't here.
I’m da pappy
I ain't give up no motherfuckin' hope.
...the place felt a little harder, a little colder.
- What do we got? - Come on. Pay the man.
We're in the middle of nowhere. You don't know where we're goin'.
Don't you get it? We gonna die here.
Valerie
Sorry to hear about your mama passing.
...and a fistful of cash.
Right, Sergeant?
Old drunk ass Winston always drinking
This rum run we're doin' is gonna really improve my relationship with Spanky.
Get your ass to work.
Yes
That's very amusin'. We'll see how them slippers feel...
I apologize. You're right, it has to stop.
State of Mississippi wants this here ditch cleared by sundown. Got that?
Wait a second.
- That's your corn bread. - I'm a grown man.
You gonna put your chin up? That mean something to me?
I'm glad you New York boys got to see some of...
Everybody, shut up! Right now.
Hey, look. The world done changed a lot. It's 1945, boy.
Gulag Story Time
What the fuck?
Monday Morning
Why you think he wearing nail polish?
And you just think about yourself.
...stab you, choke you, bite you.
Now I don't wanna hear another peep about no fuckin' Boom-Boom Room.
SSgt before he. See meeka
What do you mean, 'life'? I ain't doin' no life.
...gonna begin up here on your ass now.
Ain't nobody give up nothin'.
Happy Fathers Day
Made it just for you, Cookie.
Boss, she ai
How much it cost turn and offensive legend into a defensive legend
We Looking For Slim
...this is Hoppin' Bob.
Hey, there ain't no reason to get violent. I tried to call.
Pittsburgh Crawfords. Ever hear of us?
Yeah. We next.
He gonna eat his corn bread. Fuck you.
Eli and Eva: Hey boss, he ain’t working
You know that's never happened to me before.
Yeah, buddy!
Come on, Ray. I'm serious.
I know how to read. Why?
Camp 8 is for incorrigibles.
Walked off smooth with my lighter...
...of any kind, give me a holler.