Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

for working writers is the writing of others that they admire.
So you have a thing for pirates.
Before you go one more step, tell me you still like me.
there was just something about the way he held the chalk...
in spite of the fact that she lived as a virtual recluse.
- I am, kid. - Just checking.
Four slices, pepperoni pizza
Now, at this point, normally...
Hi.
- Two months you've been seeing him? - Point, Sookie.
about the way the Gilmore women would run their lives.
Now you're following them even though they're crazy.
There's nothing you can do about it.
Westfield Customer "Service" I'm not holding my breath...
- What was that? - The doorbell rang.
- Mr. Medina's class? - The fancy book owner himself.
Great. Fine.
the reason you're in this school...
- I like him. - That's good.
I didn't mean anything by it.
- Five. - Not an all-time high, but very respectable.
I'm not holding my breath.
and pretend that you weren't what you are to me...
- You didn't read yours? - Not yet.
- I wouldn't say obsessed. - No, it's okay.
I liked the first 20 pages, and then I got busy...
Now, Rory.
I'm going now.
I deserve it.
Would you like to go to dinner sometime...
- Rory, look at the baby. - Mom.
- How many? - Three.
pride be damned.
You will not stand there singing Ricky Martin songs to me.
You have your priorities. Far be it for me to question them.
- Please be nice. - I will.
Okay, so go.
- It's nice to see you. - Yeah.
I have to talk to your mother. Please go upstairs.
You've spent the past two weeks...
Mom.
- I look like a Norman to you? - I'm sorry.
- Cool. - Skates.
I just didn't want them talking about me anymore, that's all.
It'll help you appreciate her mind.
and I realize now that that was a very bad idea.
- That was a little weird for me. - Me, too. I don't skate.
Maybe you could give it back to Max for me.
There. Squash blossoms.
No Max? Taking the night off?
Is it true Paris' mom had the entire back of her body surgically reconstructed?
I know, but my watch stopped during a terrible car wreck...
It's the best tiny, weird bird I've ever eaten.
Not only are you breaking up with me, you're doing it badly.
- So, how's Swann's Way coming? - Finished.
People come from all over and demand them.
with your family's private problems printed in the newspaper...
- There has to be. - There isn't.
you ate two, maybe three bites of this amazing dinner I made for you.
I'll take that advice into account.
- So are you going? - To what?
What can I say? Watching someone work makes me hungry.