Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It all started when Jessica slapped me with a divorce.

You never responded to my offer.

You know, Ray, if you think that I was only interested in you...

I mean, if it was just me, l... Shit, I wouldn't bother.

So here I am. I'm just... I'm stopping by.

Did I ask your opinion?

What the hell's going on around here?

She wasn't always like this.

If this were English class, we could discuss rhythm and meter...

Hey, Ray, you might wanna have that mole removed, you know?

They taught me to take responsibility and get the job done. No excuses.

He's loaded. Is that it?

- When is now? - The poet.

Okay, I got some flaws, but you've got no job, you got no kids.

- Now let's open our books. - Shit, what's her name again?

Close the language-door... That's the mouth.

I don't even know why, I'm just saying it's a lot.

...and I got to thinking, maybe that's my thing.

Oh, no, no, Dad. It's fine. Ronnie already gave me everything I needed.