Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Do you love me? Yes.
I need the money. Hmm.
It's a dumb joke.
Because, erm...
Or you should stop being so fucking sensitive, about being old
on your hips, breathe through your nose, and call me back
MUSIC CONTINUES
It's never enough.
Where is it?
You've hidden the good chocolate chip cookies. That's bullshit, man.
It's not living. Says who?
Maybe today.
Sure. I understand.
Keep talking to me like that,
and everything's totally over.
What's the cure? You want a glass of wine?
Thank you. Listen, um, the other thing...
CHUCKLING: You're looking at me like I'm a crime scene.
I want a proper meal,
Shrinking penis.
Does that make sense? Done. OK.