Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What happened to you?

In flagrante delictum screwing a 13 year old girl named Susan.

Take out some of the more inter-textual references...

If you treat mom like a sick person...

But one of you...

- I like him. - Give me a light.

So what? It's not so great.

- Yes. - As part of our deal?

Can I take this?

- Royalties? - 70/30 split.

- Give me an ultrasonograph. - Get to feed the monitor!

He thinks I'm a slut.

How do you know my name?

They're throwing bottles at your house.

Oh, yeah. Maybe not today. But tomorrow, probably.

Let yourself be taught. Show your appreciation for his guidance.

It made my daughter sing.

What do you want?

I don't know why you bother.

Is there something you want?

which, I admit...

Bought some special stationery too. It's scented. Look.

But soon. Don't worry about it. I'd appreciate your feedback.

I've let myself be caught in a bloody maul, banale necessity.

Listen, father. Have you got any money?

When the time is right, I'll recommend he read your poem.

and a story about some kids burning down the school near Boston.

or I won't let him publish my poem.

But you don't like it.

- Congratulations on the Nobel Prize! - Thanks, but...

That was before I read your book.

Did you throw up all over some girl?

We used to talk sometimes, in the elevator, in the mornings.

Beast! Fiend! Rapist!

My promise, worthless.

So, just take a good look at one another one last time...

So, you're an honest man. Why beat yourself up about it?

Yeah? Like what?

I'll correct the spelling.

They were throwing bottles at the house, you know.

I refuse to discriminate between modes of knowing.

...this divine fatigue, this... - Push over!

So, how is the digital revolution is going to help me sell books?

We've got to reinvent the publishing business for the electronic age.