Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Dear God!
-I don't know if you're ready for it. -Please.
I’m so happy! My world suddenly has meaning!
Where's Elaine?
Let's start with-- With you, Wyck.
...and get away with it.
I think I can like her. I even like the name Pam.
...and someone crying out, "Dear God!"
You know, I can now bite my fingernails so evenly...
-What was that? -Well...
Scotty, move to Long island and have a baby already.
...Iike the half-soused, nightclub rabble...
-Go on. -Well...
Greg after smelling Nolan's diaper
...but they act as if having a baby takes some kind of talent.
I just came by to tell you...
It's a little short.
Why gnaw away like a mental patient when we have this elegant device?
I got a free sample of it in with my junk mail.
Well, there is a little something you can do for me.
...which, for some reason, contained a running tape recorder.
Besides, anyone can do it.
My world suddenly has meaning.
Jared wouldn't know subtlety if it bludgeoned him over the head
Where are the poetry magazines?
This thing is like an onion the more layers you peel, the more it stinks
...who would've been very happy to never see this briefcase again.