Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll get the other bags from the car.
- What? - Upstairs bathroom.
- Okay. - Come on.
The shoplifting is out of hand.
- Twenty-four hours, Frank. - Ah.
- Who are you? - I'm his friend Kermit.
Damn Palestinians, huh?
...like the inner thighs of an overworked hooker.
Move, move, move. Dude, move, move, move.
Do you want me to go?
To Frank.
Liam!
- Frank? - What? No. I'll use it.
Go for the nuts.
We clear?
Know what that makes tomorrow, Frank?
Thanked me for taking you away.
He owes me. I told his wife he was on his way...
Is that a new flat-screen?
- Just go. - You don't think I want to?
Our dad says not till we're 18.
And why do you roll smoke
Liam.
Cool, I just got a subscription to Penthouse.
People ask me, they say, Frank...
Thank you.
I remember when the nurse in the hospital handed you to me.
Your phone, garçon. Here's a man with cash to give.
Seen Frank?
- So you're chained to this house? - I'm not a Labrador. I like it here.
- I'm gonna take six of these ones... - Just give me the, uh, horse tranquilizer.
Long trip back to Milwaukee.
How can a man who has fathered two children have no balls?
We were just finger-painting. How was your night?
That was harder.
- Fuck. - God.