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Clips from Barry - Crazytimesh*tshow (S03E03)

Short Films 2018 Season 3, Episode 5 5 min 543 clips

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(gunshot)
(wind blowing quietly, swells)
-I didn't-- (grunts) -Shots fired!
-(gunfire) -(soldiers shouting)
Corpsman!
(gunfire)
Corpsman... Corpsman!
Barry: Albert, Albert, it's gonna be all right...
(whimpering)
-(wind blowing) -(gunfire slowly fades out)
♪ ♪
(knocking)
(door opens)
Special Agent Albert Nguyen.
I'm here to help you catch whoever killed
Detective Janice Moss.
(theme song playing)
I'm Detective Mae Dunn, and this is Chief Krauss.
You can call me Big Cat.
Look, I know this is an international case,
and they have to send a Fed,
but we already know who killed Detective Moss.
It was a Chechen assassin called the Raven.
Yeah, whoever came up with that is a clown.
-Wow. -Albert Nguyen: Right, so when I was briefed,
it turns out a guy I served with
was with Mr. Cousineau when you found the body.
-Barry Berkman? -Nguyen: Yeah.
Yeah, we cleared him.
He was with the wrong guy at the wrong time.
Berkman was just helping his friend.
Welcome aboard, Tuff Turf!
Natalie (whispers): Sally.
Hey, Sally, wake up.
It's the whole home screen.
(wheezing laugh) Look at your freakin' face!
It's huge! That face is being seen everywhere
this morning.
And you're still a 98% on Rotty T's.
This is insane!
It's all happening!
(soft music playing)
Why the fuck is nobody noticing you?
-Look, it only went up on BanShe last night. -Right.
-Mm. -(sighs)
Because in a few short days,
quiet coffee alone won't even be possible--
"Joplin"'s not on the homepage anymore.
What?
I--
(scoffs)
-Okay. That's weird. -Yeah.
-Um, "Joplin"... -"Joplin."
-Where are we? -(nervous laugh)
Barry: Thanks for doing this on such short notice.
Jermaine: Oh, no worries, man.
Nick: We did make some changes to your room,
but it's, like, pretty much the same thing.
I think you're gonna love it.
Barry: Oh yeah?
-Maybe. Who knows. -Be sweet.
We turned it into an audition room! (laughs)
Jermaine: Green screen is for auditions,
and the recording booth is for, uh, V.O. stuff.
I'm recording a really sick comedy record, man.
Where do I sleep?
-W-well, don't sleep there. -No.
No, and I don't-- No, and don't sleep over there
maybe we'll just mark a little space
for you right here on the floor.
(set chatter)
Producer: Hey, hey! There he is!
The man of the hour.
-Nice "Variety" piece. -Thank you.
Right here.
You know what, it's beautifully written.
I hope I do it justice.
Every day you hope to be surprised in this business,
and you almost never are.
Thanks for the opportunity.
I'm so happy to be here.
Well, hey, we'll be watching.
(whispers): Hey. Hey. Listen.
I am so sorry that I threw tea in your face,
you know, at "Murder, She Wrote," I...
That was wrong, and I apologize.
(exhales)
Wow. Thank you for that.
I'm glad we had this little opportunity to reconnect.
Me, too.
-(dirt bikes roaring) -Fuches: Hi there!
Miss? Hi!
You must be, uh, Traci, right?
Sure, you are. (laughs) Hey, is your brother,
uh, this guy?
Yeah. He's dead.
Oh, yeah, he sure is. (laughs)
But, I'm a private investigator.
-Ken Goulet, and I... -(bikes roaring)
I know that your brother's good name
was sullied by the LAPD,
and that he was running a crime ring.
-Uh... -(roaring)
Whoa!
Jesus Christ. Heh, well...
Alright, yeah. Look, look, look, look.
They set him up, and I can give you the guy
-who did it. -We're good.
Oh, you're good, huh? I see. You don't want justice.
You don't want your brothers to have a little
vengeance, huh? Hey, wait!
-(bike roaring) -This guy, Barry,