Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I should have known better than to accept her invitation for tea.
Let's go out there and tear up some Badger ass.
Come on, Jessica. We went to school with the guy.
Some people can be very cruel.
He's a doctor! He saves lives!
Really rough.
And I'm missing a game during a losing season...
Hold on real quick.
- Oh, hi. ...but this guy was a whole new level.
You know nothing about my life. You have no interest in getting to know me.
You could get these so-called local poets to come to your class.
And the lily, how passionately It needs some wild darling!
Do you wanna be a multimillionaire?
Well, I was just on my way back from Milo's house...
When did life become something you buy?
...you wouldn't mind tidying up your lawn a little...
Any guy named Hammer is not a good idea at midnight. And your curfew is 10.
Look, what I'm saying is...
Jesus, look who showed up.
Hey, hey, Damon.
Go kick some ass.
I never called her again.
Ray, is that you?
Now, without thinking about it, tell me, Ray. Say it.
Hey, look, we're almost done here.
I think you know what I'm referring to.
Tanya, how are you? I haven't seen you around in a while.
Look, if you're attracted to...
What is Godhead, anyway? Is it one of your Gothic overlords or something?
I'm just saying you need to sell yourself better.
Some people don't put stock in them...
You know what a public school teacher makes these days?
I mean, you liked what you had the first time, you wanted it again, fine.
Seawater begs the pearl To break its shell.
You tend to come a lot.
Well, you know. You...
...we as a team cannot afford to take our dung with us.
- What? - Dad, wake up!
I'll give you a hint.
Looks sort of naked without her breastplate and horned helmet.
But it's not like we've been winning any games, fellas.
You wanna be a millionaire? Why don't you go market your dick?
I'm gonna drive myself to a hospital. You go out there and run the system.
So I was wondering if between now and then...
...and I really don't think it's something for the group.
Got any advice for me?
It's a Scarabaeidea...
So tonight, let's leave our dung in the locker room.
No more poets in the schools.