Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, when is that from?

Turn on the grill. I gotta get the dogs going.

Oh, come on. Come on, come on, come--

Food's here, kiddies!

You know, drugs, alcohol, gambling,

Jelly filled, bright purple, sweet and tangy.

Didn't come out to talk to you, alright?

so you just back the fuck off.

-CARMY: Who doesn't? -You want half?

-but it's also smells like Grandma. -Yeah.

-a woman in the kitchen-- -Do you know what it's like

when you go to your grandma's house,

You wanna see something disgusting?

I suffer from anxiety and dread.

♪ I've struggled and fought my pride ♪

(rattling, banging)

Cousin, listen, do me a favor, okay?

Dropping off some inspirational materials.

-What is it, like, nap time or something? -Huh?

but, uh, I'll catch you before you cruise?

You know he's not even Italian, right?

-Yeah, yeah, yeah. Thank you. I'll get it back to you. -Of course.

-ANGEL: It's cool. -Oh, fuck! Come on, Tina!

-What's up, dudes? -Yo.

♪ Shout some battle cry ♪

-MARCUS: Love you, dog. -Yes! Ebra.

All you had to do was pick up the fucking phone, man.

some asshole invested in Ed Debevic's,

(sighs) Fucking shit...

♪ Scared that someone ♪

Oh, getting my boy dialed.

And then one of the medical professionals

whose time you're wasting say to you?