Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Howard, we decided to play your game if we sit Diedre's way.
And, Richard, I don't wanna see her smoking any of those funny cigarettes.
Oh, that's very noble of him.
Oh, well, maybe he needs a cold compress.
I mean, who wants a snake in his house?
Richard, I was not expecting you to bring home a stray beatnik.
Not unless he grew a beard.
First door on your left.
They're not what you think. They're sort of intellectuals.
- Hi. - Hi.
Man, they get some weirdoes in here, don't they?
Great. It's got a lot of daylight scenes.
Is the universe mindless and soulless?
Oh, no, thank you. I feel much better.
- It gets you where you live. - Where do you live?
It's gonna have to be in the shop a couple days at least.
I was when I came in here but who knows who I'll be when I get home?
Oh, no. We gave them the car, so you can still go.
His hands are shaking.
next summer I may go out on the road, though.
I don't have time. I gotta get to the Purple Ego.
You won't be putting anybody out.
- Now, what do you have? - Oh, espresso made with love.
Please.
It's called eye contact.
Well, don't worry, because I'm not going.