Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, I drank too much.
All right, let's do it.
Oh, yeah. (sighs)
Where you going, man?
(tires squealing)
Got to get home. Got to get that walkie.
Oh, come to Papa. Let me have 'em.
"Let's party."
If everybody sticks to the tasks that I've carefully tailored
Awesome! He did it! You did it, man!
Oh, shit. Oh, shit.
(barking)
That... Get Dennis' car?
Frank, come in. Over. Shit, I got to go.
(phone chirps)
You know what I like?
Am I dead? Huh?
(laughing) I hope you choke on that, and you die, you piece of shit.
Why are they dressed like cops?
Nice, Frankie! You came through!
Whoa, Jews! What is this?
What is that, fudge? ...I think that he'll respect me.
(high-pitched droning tone)
Like, your timing is...
(grunting, panting)
Pay attention. So, Frank,
Yeah, it sure was, Charlie. I'll tell you, though.
What the hell are you talking about?