Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- I was buying youlunch. - I don't want youbuying me anything.

Go play with your fuckin Porsche

This place is so small youhave to go outside to change your mind.

- What's this shit? - Stop it, that's mine.

- If youteach me howto skate. - Yeah.

"I can't take a job as a waiter. I'm a cook."

Come on. What are you, crazy? Besides, you're too short anyway.

Really, it was boring. Ex cept for maybe music.

Alex! What the fuck! What are youdoing?

- Where have youbeen? - No place.

There is nothing to do with your feet and there's nothing to look at.

Hey, it's the cook!

I got youthe audition, the rest is up to you.

Maybe he'll call, I don't know.

Listen, are youstill on the Arts Council?

Trick or treat?

That's $100. I can't take this.

Let me bring out our next act.

- It's going to be fine. - Are yousure?

- What are youdoing? - Getting my stuff.

I thought I did in the beginning.

When I was a kid all I wanted was to afford to eat in restaurants like this.

I told youl don't think it's a good idea to go out with the boss.

write down all your years of previous dance training.

She works for you.

I loved the dinner.

Think she can beat her?

- I know, but sometimes... - Alexandra, youare 18 years old.