Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Not one ruble have I lost, not one.
You see...
DORIS: I won't answer.
Everybody here is colorful or eccentric or charismatic. I'm perfectly ordinary.
The darker the berry, the sweeter the juice, honey.
- Give me a K! - K!
...she got in the way all of a sudden, and...
Help me through
There's fire all around, right? So I go to the elevator.
...and you draw them in, then you hit them with the juice.
I know how you feel. But I'm having a real good time now.
Tongues out. Down.
Well, I promised the Silbermans!
Reach for the jeté!
No cracks about being Chinese. She's had her eyes fixed.
- No. - And play the piano.
Excuse me? Excuse me? You speak English?
BOY 2: She's gorgeous!
And he got mad because she was laughing!
I guess every boy thinks his mother is beautiful, but my mother really is.
Your arms.
What's wrong with you?
Creating my own tomorrow
- Yeah. Around the corner. - You remember Montgomery MacNeil...
And he said I was telling her lies.
I'll look after the bookings, travel, costume designs, for 10 percent off the top.
Sentimental shit.
If it was my fucking fat head, it would've been all right.
If I stay in New York, everybody will think I bought my way into ABT.
...here at the 8th Street Playhouse!
Do it together, please. Keep moving.
They should hire a more natural guy, a dude from the street.
And reach.
- Maybe. - I promise I'll be better.
Sorry about that. I goofed up the last couple of lines. I guess I'm nervous.
SHERWOOD: Martelli, Bruno. - Bruno. Come on.
...but she's been on the road forever. She gets paid to stay in hotels...
- Shut your mouth. BERG: Where are your tights?
Faggot. That's what you are now, man.
I know what you've been after, you goddamn faggot.
FINSECKER: It's a perfectly good name. - For a perfectly good person.
How about Shakespeare in the Park and you get to win 17 Tony awards?
Out here
I know that. I know.
That's what it was supposed to be. Yes, indeed it was.
Everyone's gotta stay in business...
- Bye! - Don't mug anybody.
...world of...
Doris, I wasn't there! I wasn't fucking there!
Do I fit in?
- From P.A.! Whoa! - Whoa!
Sometimes they even pay the rent.
This year, we're going to turn that observation inward...
But I love the South Bronx. Everywhere you go from there is up.
It can't be Gloria over here. He's not into chicks.
- ...because this is the drama department. - When she sings, it is drama.
- Can we try this again? it sounds phony. - I don't wanna try this again.
The sound might be wicked, but when you get down to it, tits book bands.
- Fried clams is great. DORIS: Yeah, sounds good.
Same to you, pal! Go ahead.
Seen your shrink lately?
You're not Freddie, Ralph.
- Give me an A! - A!
You ever heard of Alvin Ailey?
BOY 1: There she is. Get out of the way. She's gorgeous.
I don't think you'll ever be good enough. You don't have it.
Uh-uh.
This is the High School for Performing Arts. We don't cut each other up here.
- Promise you won't steal it, now? - I promise.
...and you laughed at him anyway.
- What about your book report? - I done it.
- I'm doing The Towering Inferno. - What?
You're not attacked by a creep at 5 years old and all right.
Of all my fears
Nobody saw it.
Hey, M and M.
- You warned me, Elena. - No!
If I ask of you, is it all right
Easy, now. Straight back, Bruno?
- To the left. Left. MARTELLI: Come the other way.
Of the smiles we left behind
Or you'll skate right out of this school, Mr. Johnson.
Whatever you say, Leroy. Go home.
That really drives you insane
Don't be shy, Sheila. Come over here. What are you going to do?
...so concentrate on how you deal with things in your world...
He's a choreographer?
She's too beautiful. Look at that ass.
What a glorious feeling I'm happy again
MONTGOMERY: I think she's in love.
Oh, good. That's very good. You're a good man.
Could you give me a break, all right?
I got a callback next week.
If you don't mind my saying so, you're a star.
Back It Up!
Sure. Would you begin, please?
That's okay. You did very well.
[CHUCKLING]
...isn't the same as being unhappy.
SHIRLEY: Thanks, ma'am. SHERWOOD: Name?
That's not a lie, that's a gift, goddamn it.
...comb your hair. Observe and study your own mechanicalness.
- Give me an R! ALL: R!
We simply choose to forget
Black people, white people, Chicanos, Puerto Ricans, cockroaches.