Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oliver, the Shady Lane School is only paying me three thou a year.
Who?
Just tell me who performs the wedding.
Two 24-year-olds can't seem to make a baby.
Yes, fine. How's Raymond?
OK, what's the number?
No. I'll be involved.
I'd like you to meet Jennifer Calaveri.
- Welcome to the world, preppie. - Listen, Cavalleri...
and Radcliffe's got a few lousy thousand.
I would only ask that you... wait a bit.
What are you talking about? Lapierre started the fight!
Thank you. You've been very generous with your time.
but must you play it while we study?
The case is closed!
and I just don't think I could.
What can you say about a 1945 girl who died?
What does that have to do with going our separate ways?
Don't go off half-cocked, damn it!
Well, mostly. Actually, my mother came from Fall River.
That's really the best thing.
- Barrett like the hall? - Yes.
I don't know. I just couldn't see living in some hotel.
Barrett. 10-H. We've got bags in the car.
Penalty, Barrett of Harvard, five minutes for fighting.
Oh, Mr. Barrett. Good evening, sir.
And her... sainted mother always dreamed of a...
Yeah, but who?
- We live on the 10th floor! - You can carry me in the elevator.
- Well, good-bye. - Good-bye, sir.
- Come on, Dan. Come on. - Hey, Jennifer, Come here!
Look, Cavalleri, I know your game, and I'm tired of playing it.
I think you can handle it.
Wise up, would you please, Barrett? I was not great. I was not even All-Ivy.
And I want time, which you can't give me.
No, but I used to know all those things.
Yeah. "What a falling off was there."
- You chicken-shit! - You Montreal faggots!
- Do you know whose fault it is? - I wouldn't use the word fault, Oliver.
Good evening. This is Jennifer Barrett.
No. I mean for Phil. It's going to be hardest on him.
Now, upstairs, you preppie.
Your parents are in the drawing room.
- Did you hear from law school? - Yes. I called you, remember?
You're known for quantity.
She may have told you that.
I love you.
- Friends... - How would I know?
But verbal volleyball is not my idea of a relationship.
- Will it be painful? - Hopefully not.
- Because I'm playing. - For which side?
- And you are rebelling, Oliver. - I fail...
Did you at least make the other guy look worse?
- OK, then, for the Yalie doctor. - OK.
- Quiet! - Come on, come on.
Barrett's back in the game. Harvard's at full strength.
OK, Barrett. Who is she? What's her name?
And I'm good, right?
I find it rather cute.
Yes. I mean... one of the college chaplains just sort of...
Who said anything about marriage?
- Jenny... - Yeah?
- Why do you wear it? - It was my mother's.