Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I know you're gonna miss me. Don't hug me!

Hey, pull over. Pull over. Here?

We could go on a road trip. Hey, Dad, let's go to Cooperstown, New York.

But I'm going to now.

No, I wasn't gonna kill you.

Mother, you might be wanting to have some more of this turkey sangria, wash that crap down.

Remember, this is a twofold operation. We want to prove that you're not Wendell Albright...

And the chin. What are you doing?

Now he's all hot and bothered 'cause we don't give him heroin? We don't put it in our butts?

No, Charlie, he is not killing anybody, okay? We're accomplices.

Come on! Are you breathing? Of course I'm breathing!

See you real soon.

Take the TV too. Frank! What the hell's going on in here, man?

Dad. Dad, maybe you want to regale us with a story from prison or my childhood?

Well, why are you taking all my shit?

Son, where's the telephone? Do you have plans, Dad?

I got a little nervous, everything came flushing out of me.

Yeah. I think so too. The woman prefers to be treated like shit.

Dee, that's final! Don't argue with me! Mac, call the police.

Remember when he asked us to put heroin in our butts... Yes.

And once he takes care of them, he's gonna take care of me.