Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So, why don't you tell me a little bit about yourself, Lily?
Ivy's philosophy, number 21.
Hold on, your mum wants to talk to you.
Don't fight me, Lily.
Everything is governed by the laws of nature.
Well, Falk has a thing for his female undergraduates.
Translate what you see through your arms and finger tips -...
Donald?
Yeah, he's in my class.
Go, go.
Hi, this is Lily, I can't get to the phone -...
...before you break them.
I don't want to lose you again.
The mouth wants to speak -...
You didn't.
I see...
How do you know who you can have -...
...exciting that has happened in your life.
Got you.
Love you for it.
What do you want me to do, stand in front of my class...
Taking him to places he never knew he wanted to go.
I'm gonna hide again.
I was thinking fat pills.
Sure.
Technic will give way for expression.
Then all the more reason to do it, right?
To see myself the way a lover would.
It is so lifelike -...
You know, there seem to be a whole lot of 'I don't know'.
And what else?
This isn't a boy-girl thing, Gredin.
Into the other room.
No, just his babysitter.
For God's sake, let's not bore them with out trivia.
Loud music.
What should I have?
Looking good.
...romantic realism, postmodern deconstructivism.
How's L.A., kiddo?
Oh, you're here.