Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I never understood why she would want me to live with y'all...
Yeah, she and Junior was our best night here, when they wasn't bickering.
Well, sort of.
So you came here?
The ones that we walk past every day.
I don't want to sell our house. I love our house. I just...
- We could have spooned together. - Save it.
and New Orleans, all this...
I mean, if it wasn't for me that night...
"I just want to breathe in every day.
Because she's a young woman.
I taught them. I was their father.
This is beer and tomato juice.
allow him to believe in a generous nature, then rob him blind every time.
No.
Have you no respect for the dead?
No. Should we get him up first?
And from his grave grew roses red
- Go ahead. - We gotta quit.
The date's right.
All right, let's get you into bed. Come on.
when I dedicated the rest of my life...
Let me tell you what the deal is.
Women wanted him.
She needed a better man.
You still are.
Glad you came, honey.
Is this really your idea of an apology...
Did anyone ever tell you that you smell like a Parisian woman in springtime?
So it was a little pink. I'm not going.
Besides, they're gonna take them off anyway...
Why?
and you will respect me!
Lawson and I are two-thirds, and you are only one-third.
Well?
That she was putting on her eye shadow and talking to me in the mirror...
- Juice? - No.
An unwelcome visitor that shows up long enough...
Too long, and not long enough.
Would you let me read your book sometime?
something.
Last night was a blur. I don't know what was said.
It would conspire against him...
No. Oh, God. How?
Take away the bottle, take away the genie.
Don't forget to use the cuddly bear stuff.
He's writing a book about me.
That's just fucking brilliant, Lee. Get out!
Georgianna went a half hour ago. You're gonna miss it.
- Did you graduate from college? - Yes, ma'am, I did.
Why'd you give her this?
I wasn't sure exactly what it was...
As opposed to the piece-of-shit life that we had?
"With my whole heart under your hammer
Because I miss her, I guess.
Christ, he had me so convinced of my own grand destiny...
mine included a lot of talk...
"I was only one of hundreds who came religiously twice a week...
Purslane Hominy Will.
The truth is, I wish I could see them. I miss them like hell.
- Me, too. - Me, too.
the pretty little house Lorraine was fixing up for me...
Merry Christmas!
Like a family.
The wife who's smart enough to get rid of you, or the kids you never fucking see?
Ray said she came in early this morning. Used the phone.
Why can't I study in bed?
- I've missed you so much... - This letter says as of July 1...
"Your singing touched my soul. Bobby Long."
There's too many people...
- "Chapter 2: I got up, I got drunk..." - Lovely and witty.
Purslane Hominy, sit up.
Piss right now.
You drink too much.