Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I used a forensic accountant to reconstruct his finances.
I KNEW THAT WAS COMING!
Here. Give me that shit.
There was no abundant intentionality in me getting out the suitcase.
Phineas, he was just asking, how come a dentist?
No, I lied. What am I gonna tell him? What am I gonna tell all of them?
So how's your daughter doing?
- Thank God for choices. - Oh, stop your bullshit!
Okay, settle this:
Some rack on that girl.
But he is definitely not the person I wanna spend the rest of my life with.
There's fucking dog shit all over by the entrance.
Alls I know I used to be number-one cousin now I’m being eased aside
...precludes me from representing you because of that consultation.
I sure hope Illinois defeats Penn State today
rival Kene, my arch-nemesis.
You Pay.
Good.
Maybe we should stay out there. You could transfer to UCLA.
That's what you were doing after the party last week?
I can multitask, Adriana, I'm not a fucking retard.
Connecticut
Frankly, when he heard your husband was the defendant...
...I have an attorney who will aggressively pursue my custody of A.J...
He... He lost his wife, his daughter.
After all we've been through, is it so hard to own up...
It was Joey Peeps. May he rest in peace.
What's wrong? You all right?
- I'm right here. We fucking live together. - But you got out a suitcase.
All right, come on. Let's take a walk, calm down. Come on.
- Even Finn got a job working construction. - Well, good for Finn, then.
- She fucking loved it. - Yeah.
I knew that was comin!
That's a lot to get off your chest.
I just talked to my parents.
But he met with Greenberg too, and he was willing to represent me.
You're lucky you don't get your head handed to you.
I'm sorry about the stone. It was a mistake. We'll fix it.
- You could come out for a week. - Wait, wait. What?
...I had a fucking panic attack, all right? From my mother, goddamn it.
Shit. No connections for Alex.
I understand your frustration. If you like, I can recommend a colleague.
No, I left before she woke up.
The reason he went to prison...
The only thing Johnny understands is force.
So say it. Let me hear you say, "ooga booga."
...well, they know a few things.
- You enjoying yourself here? - It's all right.
But you walk around that fucking mansion...
So I solved a major problem, business-wise.
Because he's thinking of becoming an oral surgeon.
You sound like a racehorse pissing in there.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, the Lord bless him and keep him.