Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- You're dying. - What?
I found you in.
Wow. That's great news for you.
Look, Cricket, I'm sure whatever street mongrel you're dating...
You cut that bullshit out and come work with me,
I am so onto you.
I'm kind of all he's got, so he's become a little overbearing.
I had to ask.
All right. Fine. Three dollars.
she's into lemons, too, so you're good.
Um. Ah.
His scalp came off on my fingers.
I will make this right, okay?
and crawl back into that manure pile
Brown.
I can never seem to get it off.
- Whoa! - What are you doing?
Well, that... don't count that.
- You want the lemons or not? - Unbelievable.
Speaking of, I need some cash. When do we get paid?
Maybe you're not...
do a little P to the C to the P.
Your drug dealer?
so I need the money, I really need the money.
Nothing, Cricket. Hey, listen, um, we got a job for you, buddy.
My dad'll be so worried about me,