Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I remember when I was 20, Philly was 19...
The wounds appear to be self-inflicted, but in light of the circum--
-Addison, my God! -Isn't that redundant?
-What's this all about? -Glad you asked me that. Randy?
Yes, well....
-Yes? -Yes what?
In those commercials you never spoke. So I gave you my own voice.
Of a thing.
-I want you to see it. -You don't even know me.
Can you come down and give us a hand?
I haven't exactly decided where I want it.
-A painting? -A painting I'm sure...
What did you blow it on? Stocks? Bonds? Elvis memorabilia?
-You don't have to answer. -Yes. No.
I've been out of the country for a while.
I don't know. Where's the arrow point?
I want you to have it.
...spends the only money she ever made--
Good.
Could you turn up the volume?
-Where's The Duchess? -Won't you introduce me?
Let's hold it right there.
Don't be sorry.
I don't know why Charles took the painting back to the loft.
-...it must feel nice. -What?
Did he pull a gun in your living room?
Maddie, the question we have been postulating and hypothesizing is:
Maddie, admit it. You think this is great.
Cash makes the wheels turn, the smoke stack, thighs part.
-I cheat at connect-the-dots. -I swear to you I don't have a clue.
Or, you consider my plan...
See if there's anything.
He says to me, "Let's get The Duchess."
They showed me this portrait he was painting when he died.
A great friendship is born.
The deal is closed. He gives me the money, I give him the painting.
-I see. A painting of what? -A painting of what?
That sounds so much nicer than money we've spent or lost.
Are you saying he killed himself?
-I don't have to talk to you. -On another picture of herself!
-What? -I want you to have it.
What did you get?
Look, I don't know why those two men killed themselves.
And the company belongs to me.