Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Wolves on three. One, two, three.
I don't believe you at all. Come on, we can do better than that.
That was lovely, Axel.
Lyric bread.
So I'm pretty much at the precipice here...
I can't even afford to buy my son a ticket to a fucking rock 'n' roll show, okay?
All right.
- Howard Koontz. - Ray Drecker.
The district had a program a couple years ago. A grant.
Yeah, thanks. I'm getting by.
... came to be standing in front of this door.
This is my first day on the job.
See, everywhere this little guy goes, he takes his ball of shit with him.
Now, what Ray is going through is very normal.
You always answer when I call. No excuses.
Okay, so maybe we make a little more in Michigan than the national average...
It's where I grew up.
You might wanna laminate the poem.
So for next week, your first task is to identify your own tool.
Anymore, anyway.
...with a short poem tucked inside.
All right, yes, I am a little shallow.
Hey, Ray? Here's an idea.
...I got my back against the wall here, okay?
- What do you want, a parade? - Okay, Tanya, I'll see you in class.
Okay, you got it.
I've lived a long life.
Nothing, Dad. It's kind of like a look, okay?
That night I swallowed my pride...
I don't know what you're talking about. I'm a little preoccupied.
- I'm 38. - All right, then don't be so insulting.