Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...when this bat flew through the window of your apartment.

-See you on Tuesday. -Bye-bye.

I don't save the amount I put in the other account.

I heard you were sick.

And you have to do it. You have to.

It's inconceivable to me that you liked that.

Yes, very real love.

-It's not too late. -Too late!

She took the hint. She woke up, you were fully dressed, ready to go to work.

Fucking bastards!

...that maybe you could put somebody else on the job for a while.

Frankly, I just don't think you can help me.

I'll find it for myseIf.

Get the hell out of here, you fucking pig!

Well, do you like it?

''Why did you become a vampire?'' ''Why couldn't you be normal?''

You're the lowest on the totem pole here. The lowest.

Peter, Joel Reznick on 0-2.

Sometimes somebody puts a document in the wrong file, and then it's misfiled.

Now, is that an elaborate gesture or what?

That was so clever of you. ''Mescaline.''

...I'll get back to you just as soon as I can. Thank you.

What a beautiful name.

Goddamn you, fuck. Cocksuckers!

It is a very fat file and nothing is in order and it will take hours.

I'm here to call a truce, man.

I wonder what Alva's doing today.

Fucking greasehole!

''with soft melody

-Misfiled? -Yes, misfiled.

-Did you get it out? -Let's go.

That I have to do because you haven't done your job.

-Are you crazy? -I'm not.

-No. We said him already. -No. The Rubber Man.

She said she had a very bad cold.

What is happening to me?

You were very sure about it last weekend. It made a very strong impression.

Yes, right! Peter!

-Do you think the worId is going to stop? -Yeah, I guess.

Yeah, well you can forget about getting back to this girl.

-So, how are you? -How am I?

-Tell him I'm in a meeting. -Yes, Mr. Loew.

Don't know. She don't want to get out of bed.

Tell me you love me.

I kept telling myseIf, ''I'll wake her up after I do this or this little step....''