Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Carol, no! Carol!
Why'd you send a doll like that to my house?
Do me a favor. Just stay out of my affairs.
-And it didn't work out. -Oh.
Um, excuse me.
Oh, no, no. Don't do that. Don't-- You're doing that?
the horns, do you think of the horns?
-Which one is she? -Clive: Before this journey,
-and kicked me out of her life. -Oh, she wept openly.
Okay.
she wept openly,
-Yeah, I blew the shit up. -You're supposed to get rid of it.
That I can't guarantee.
If a customer comes in here and does want to defecate...
-Larry, get out! -Oh, oh!
He's got-- You know Clive Owen? He's a new client?
Yeah. You weren't enthusiastic.
You think you're up for this fight, General Lee?
Yeah. I'm gonna look forward to spiting your spite store.
Susie: You breached.
-Oh, please. -I'm a fantastic dishwasher.
my mother would give it to you, you know.
-(laughs) -Have some more.
it's introduced me to the most
everyone else will start sobbing. Sobs are contagious.
This Metzler's? Best, the best.
if you go and see a play and you don't like it,
-And this is all I've got. -Okay. You see?
No, I'm just saying. It seems...
You should've moved over to the right to let me pass.
You made a solemn promise, a vow,
Take a look around. You'll find it. You like it?
-I don't know what it is. -I'm not gonna do it. I'm not gonna fuck a doll.
all I can say is that I have another family
-Why? -My house is a, you know, I got-- my house is a mess.
-Fuckin' beautiful. -Yeah. I can't throw this out.
-I've had the best time, honestly. -I've had the best time.
Why do you always look at me like this?
-Hey. -How are you?
-All right? -Yeah, I have a movie star coming over here, Larry.
-Cheers. Cheers. -Susie: Fantastic.
(honking)
-You know, I'm not good at voicemails. -Really?
-Just the relentless slap of the wave. -(quietly): Wow.
No, I'm giving it to you.
-How do you figure? -Because when you're cold, you can put more things on.
(doorbell chimes)
-Hey, Freddy! -I was just about to call you.
she jumped onto the tracks, just really quickly,
-I don't know why I did. -Yeah, man.
What the fuck you trying to say?
They normally come with clothes.
-Thank you. -Of course. If my mother were at the table,
-Here. Have her wear that. -Oh, that's funny, asshole.
-This is the same story. -This is the only thing I've got
(sobbing): I just have so little to remember her by.
-You sure you wanna get into it? -Yeah. Oh, yeah. I'm highly motivated.
They forgot to send the clothes for some reason. I don't know why.
It was a great show. People were sobbing.
She make you biscuits?
Thank you for making it all happen.
Must have been nice.