Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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