Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She's the one who keeps saying she's not ready.
He likes you.
You do, and I'll kill you myself. I swear it. Now get the hell out of here. Go on!
Two. One for me, and maybe one for a little studio.
Diana Croce.
We got tons of money and I'm not scared of anything.
- No. - OSCAR: Neither did I when I started.
- Green! - Hazel!
Bradley, look. Try focusing on simple pleasures.
HARRY: If you'd studied that hard, Bradley, you might have been a decent student.
- Yes, I had a good time. - What's that, Diana?
the dog, Harry, the dog she named after me,
you're telling her that you know her better than she knows herself.
Oh, my God, I'm actually going to buy a house!
I don't want a goddamn dog!
What are you doing here?
- Kathryn is scared of dogs. - Not anymore.
- Shit. - Yeah.
- Yeah. - Why not?
Hey, Gordon, don't be sad. Somebody's gonna pick you, okay?
I think what you should do is go straight to the pound
but never had it returned.
I'm working on it. Nothing in here we can afford. I...
And she didn't run away.
That's the only time he can make it.
Looking out the window
And was she right?
Is it because you never met anybody as lovable as me?
So...
And I'm sorry.
- You looking to buy a house? - Sell one, actually.
- Yeah. - Yeah.
You are not to blame her for your miserable life.
How'd you pay for those?
I used to be.
Here. Come, sit.
Hey, how's your boyfriend?
Nothing hotter than that.
Really?
But what? Never cheated.
I'll have to agree with you.
Go for a walk?
Oh...
No, it's not the same thing!
Mmm-hmm?
- Two hundred and forty bucks? - Well, nobody's ordering it.
- What a day, huh? - Yeah.
- And you know what? - What?
I'm gonna walk outside right now,
(CROWD CHEERING)
a couple of cheeseburgers and some French fries.
- What're you gonna make? - Should I cook something?
A bit of unsolicited advice for you,
He is a mean son of a bitch, but I can be, too.
I don't know.
They're our kids.
- Where am I? - You? You're in the house.
Oh, Harry.
Sure be a shame to open her up.
- MARGIT: Okay. - All right, go. Go, go, go, go.
He called in. Said he'll be a little late this morning.
Like I felt before
that his future prospects are not so hot.
Not because you won the lottery or anything, just...
(MINISTER PREACHING INDISTINCTLY)
Your famous toast?
- How did we never put that together? - I don't know.
Yeah.
All right. Here we go. Ready?
The owner will take a second mortgage,
this one thought at this moment in my life is the most precious.
Hit me.
Both Laurel and Hardy are telling me
I think I scare guys off because I'm so intense.
He's a... He's a regular over at the shop.
Congratulations.
Okay, we'll start with a palm reading. You sit there.
Is that Uncle Bradley's car?
- I think I've seen you in here before. - Probably.
I didn't lie.
There was this African monkey whispering all this creepy shit in my ear.
He got it!