Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey.
I am completely sober.
this is where the magic happens.
You look different.
What else do rich assholes with private golf club memberships do?
[whispering] What the hell is that? Put that away.
Let him go. I'll tell you whatever you want.
-[music playing] -[sighs]
Mmm. Why is this so delicious?
I don't give a rat's ass if that woman lives out of a cardboard box.
Take care of yourself.
I'm so sorry. If there's anything that I can do, just--
Whatever, dude.
I'm trying to schedule a drop-off for my client,
He has a thing for you.
-So you don't even know if it worked? -IGH didn't help anybody.
-I'm so sorry, ladies. It's members only. -[sighs]
and how we were together and...
You want your phone back in one piece? Then you'll shut up and smile.
[people clamoring]
It's none of my business.
I was just on campus. Thought I'd say hi.
It's Sunday
Give me my goddamn phone... Yo!
Yeah.
I just want to cry.
It's the least I can do.
-You don't look like a friend of my dad's. -We're golf buddies.
Music too loud?
[both breathing heavily]
What do you want?
It was a long time ago.
We just wanna find the people responsible.
Are you sure that's him?