Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Shut your mouth before I piss in it.

Hey, I thought these things were supposed to get great gas mileage and shit.

- We gotta go. - Like hell.

Your hard-soled shoe goes... wham,

OK, but I didn't... I didn't call you.

I was thinking that the car was gonna blow up.

Here's about $13 in change

Two weeks is pretty good.

- Are you taking me with you? - What?

Celia, I'm outside your house. Where's my son's car?

It's Latin, and the actual quotation is, Fugit irreparabile tempus,

- We went straight to City Walk. - They got bowling at City Walk.

OK. Honey, honey...

God knows what they've done with the inside.

- Where were you raised? - Where were you raised?

- How long you live here? - Too long. Shh, it's ringing.

Would that be the car Celia's driving?

Marvin, if you put that gun down, I swear I'll shoot you myself, you fat fuck.

- Wait... - Where is my money?

- OK, Vasag will go with you. - Marvin, you're up. Go.

I'm wiping my ass with you.

Let's all just chill, all right?

But you were laughing.

He left a decent tip, though.