Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

"Please come. Someone I love will be there and I want to introduce you."
Like her voice, the way she smelled, you know, anything.
and I'll have my pick of goddamn debauchers:
But when you're finished, why don't we just all sit down and talk like a family?
Lorraine was great at being wrong.
Am I, really?
It was love at first sight.
You are Socrates, of course.
that I could carry with me for eternity.
You can't park here. You'll get another ticket.
Mother, go make my bed
Coming.
How do you know who I live with?
You already live in my house for free.
- They're your what? - You cannot call them losers.
Listen, Pursey, I need to tell you something.
Okay.
Winter arrived before we realized the sunlit hours of summer had waned.
Couldn't you count to nine months?
I mean, I don't have...
"To drag one's ass in such a pathetic manner...
What else can I get you boys?
Somehow, the wine began to outlast the day...
You do? Just exactly who is Plato and who is Socrates...
Bravo, man.
I don't have a card for procrastinate.
Video poker or nickel slots?
"Why stay we on earth except to grow?"
But it's all right, because Lawson is gonna take us home.
You fucking sold my car for fucking $300?
That happened in a fight? You lost?
I remember when there was a new one every night. Y'all was pussy magnets.
Has it ever occurred to you that if we help her get on her feet, she might move on?
Jesus H. Christ.
This is stories of misfits...
My true love died for me yesterday
Molière.
- Come see what Pursey did. - Christ. Stop yelling.
You haven't stayed over there since before Christmas, right?
He's right, you know. I can't stay here.
and I guess that was the Ernest & Julio talking.
A few. The 10th, 11th, and 12th. Do you mind?
It's no big deal...
Hey, is that an SAT application?
Lee, what are you doing here? How did you find me?
- How do I look? - Well, pretty good.
She's got a crush, and we both know how nice that is.
After she died, I hardly ever heard from Lorraine.
He started spending more time with us than he was at home.
It's clear. I pissed clear.
We read too many damn books.
But I love the rain.
where William Burroughs spent his last years?
That's a really good look for you, too.
Have you lost your goddamn mind completely?
and he cracked Bobby's face wide open.
She was right.
That's nice...
"Who palmed the lie on me when you looked Brassily at my shyest secret
I am a professor. I am a troubadour. A poet.
You got any short stories you haven't destroyed by fire or scissor?
came in and announced...
I don't go to school. I waitress. You need one?
And I got you this.
Besides, when you sell that book, everything will change...
"Tommy, at the front of the hall, waving his arms wildly...
I may have fallen a little in love myself.
Will you forget that?
And I wanted her for my very own.
It felt good to remember...
Now, you must work as if you're gonna live 100 years...
Firstly, it'll get you out of the house, for my sanity.
You know damn well I've been looking for a job.
How'd that happen?
Are you ready to see our daughter graduate?
Years ago, you were easier to trust.
Just hold that punch.
It was our home that night, all of ours.
Why don't you ever see them?