Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

When you’re done fuckin your enemies Fuck em some more

Zac Efron was supposed to do it, but his appendix exploded.

Let's get hammered like it's St. Paddy's day.

I'll talk to you guys later.

Meryl Streep is good.

Yeah, meanwhile the script I sent you last week is on its way to Ed Norton.

And that man will be me, all right?

That's why I'm on the phone, Eric,

- Please, of course. - How are you, Bob?

- Right now. - That is really disgusting, Ari.

- Oh, hey. - This a good time?

cooler and better looking than you.

Games are games, Davies, but that is the mother of my children.

ERIC: Knock 'em dead. MRS. LEVINE: He's coming.

And this time on a budget and without dependents.

Look at this shit, man, gangster, drug dealer, rapper. Pfft!

That's a very good script you gave me, very good.

Now who wants some Johnny Blue?

Maybe we should just eBay-off everything we own.

MRS. LEVINE: Right. BOB: Sweetheart, what if...

than Nine Brave Souls. You okay with that?

What are you going to do with these, Ari?

I hope you're not calling me for a release on your hard on, Ari.

you were fucking your ex, she was dreaming of getting stuffed by me.

ma'am, star of the highest grossing film of all time.

with hair on their balls are the Chase men.

He wants to see the fireman battling the blaze,

The way they insulted you, bro, they had it coming.