Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Yes, sir. - OK for work.
but I didn't take it out for air.
It's all we have.
'We get off hard knocks and on easy street.'
Stupid fuckin' junkie! We're fucked! We are fucked.
- You believe it? - Well, I did...
Harry?
What's your name?
My friend is sick. Give him some help, please.
What do you want? You want me to schlep it on my back?
Anybody wanna waste some time?
- Why? - To go with my red dress.
You don't have to make anything, my sweet.
And maybe blow up the house?
House on the esplanade. Garment business.
Please welcome Mary Kellington.
- Yes, sir. - OK for work.
It's a reason to get up in the morning.
Get your shit together. You made bail.
- Ohh... - 'Yes, Mrs Goldfarb.'
You won't have to fuckin' wait and I won't freeze my ass off!
you're the finest fox I ever laid my eyes on.
What if we went down there?
Yeah? You got a good job? You're doing well?.
Brody says, you fuck him, I kill you.
We could double our money... easy.
- Feed me, Sara. - Feed me, Sara.
- Is that it? - That's it!
'Rule two is no refined sugar.
'I am a living testament. 65lbs thinner. I feel great!
Just relax and think how gorgeous you'll look with your new red hair.
Everything's...
Most of our cash. You're up for consortin'.
'That isn't possible. They're all the same potency.'
I just have to find out when.
I'm delighted to tell you that you have won the grand prize!
We'll get you fixed up in no time.
'Think about it. What do they stick in red meat?
Harry's my only child. He's all I have.
Get this filled. Make an appointment for a week.
'She's beautiful, with a winning sense of humour
- 'We got a winner.' - 'We got a winner.'
This isn't happening.
Price is double. You have to cop for weight.
and I'm beautiful.
Which is fine, you know. It's great. It's just...
but I want you to know that...
That's what I'm talking about, baby - no hassles.
You are so stubborn! Put your arms around me.
Thank you, Angel.
Good news is,
'You know they even put sugar in bottled water?
I know.
Right now I'm grooving with these new mirrors I got.
OK for work. Can you hear me? Can you see me?
and the television and you and your father.
care for.
'and my beautiful, successful son Harold...'
Big deal?.
the guy who played jax!
- What can I say? You want your TV? - Yes, if you don't mind.
but you'll be proud when you see your mother in her red dress on TV.
Well...
I believe we might want to try some alternative methods.