Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- good cultural exchange, actually. - Mm-hmm.

[laughing]: Yeah, I'm in deep, which is why

♪ Back streets, gotta move lowkey ♪

WILL: There he is.

I kind of like Moby.

TJ: Hello, people of color.

'Cause if this was Atlanta, nigga, mm, fuck.

We was playing a poker game, and he went up to his bedroom.

- Mate! You made it. - Hey.

[TJ sighs, clears throat]

Oh, you forgot your hat, man.

[Alfred ranting indistinctly]

- Hmm. - Me-- I just like the Peri-Peri sauce.

Wait. I mean, it didn't go down like that.

- That one is stale. - Is this it?

Oh, you awake? You awake now, right, nigga?

[inhales sharply] You can smoke up there.

I get excited about ideas, and, you know,

I mean, yeah, he's Black, but he's still scamming.

I mean, that's a... real-ass tree right there, man.

Yeah, um, we got divorced, actually.

Four people. How fast can you get here?

Because, Alfred, it wasn't raining outside.

Um, TJ's got this idea to turn this space into

♪ Then we fill up your van... ♪

Mm, I don't know. I feel like, um,

Hey, guys, this is my white voice.

- Yeah, yeah. - Yeah, yeah.

- WILL: Fair. - Yeah.

EARN: Will knows him. He's an investor.

- I don't pay for Nando's. - [laughs]

I don't know. Shit. Fuck!

- [rap instrumental playing] - [loud stapling]

See, I know what you sayin' right there.

But we're probably gonna need a lot more money, right?

Oh, yes, yes, yes. Bud of the Month Club.

Aw, come on, my man. You know the vibes.

- I still manage to enjoy life's small pleasures. - Mm.

- I got you, man. - Been a while.

They don't really sell like ones we got.

Hey, man, is it... is it cool if I smoke, dawg?

[rapid beeping]