Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- You look beautiful. - Thanks.
At nighttime, when everyone's asleep, if I close my eyes
- Stop fighting! - Get the fuck off!
...of being alone.
He's off! He's running. He's taking the game into his hands.
and all you can do is hope she gives herself the chance that she deserves.
Does anyone ever done that to you?
Here's the toughest part.
- I'll be right back. - Alright.
- I really fucking hate you. - I know.
And then my dad with painkillers and then heroin and stuff.
- Mom, you're such a fucking bitch? - I'm a bitch?
- I'm crying. Sorry. - It's okay.
I kinda feel the opposite.
and won't even remember who the fuck you are in ten years.
That's an understatement.
- I told you not to tell anyone. - I told people before you told me.
Come with me.
Some patients like to listen to music.
- Five milligrams? - Yes.
...you'll feel as helpless to help her as she does herself.
Bitch ass motherfucker! Motherfucker! You're fucking dead!
It could be the final game of his high-school career
That's fucking crazy.
How do you feel about being here today?
- By the way, fuck Nate Jacobs! - Fuck Nate Jacobs!
The times after dinner when she'll sit at the kitchen table
- Maddy, don't do it! - Fuck this!
Yeah.
- What if you do? - Intervene and fucking destroy it.
- Sorry, was that awkward? - No.
You had forty different guys' dicks in your phone.
- I never thought I'd make it this far. - What do you mean?
This is the first game back for the hawks starting qb Nate Jacobs.
But when she wakes up, she'll be given the opportunity to get clean...
That wasn't my dad, or like you kind of.