Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- That's all you have to do. - 543N7942.

- Medical Group. - Yes, Dr. Klein, please.

- What does he do? - Import-export.

...the first thing you need to understand...

I think I'm in love with you.

- Any of them cute? - Uh-huh.

- Is everything all right? - We hope so.

For one thing, I'd have to stop doing what I do for a living.

So, what, you working this guy?

At the Christmas dance last year, I went with this boy Josh Ward.

- Looks like a lot less than I thought. - It always does. it always does.

...Seven Palms Motel in Bakersfield.

Yeah, my partner. Have you seen him?

All right, let's get this over with. Tell him you're clean.

- These are supplements. - What?

- I understand that. - Just breathe. Breathe.

Oh, Roy, come on. Did you call Mancuso?

Let it out. Good, very good.

Okay, listen. Angela is in trouble.

- Do you want me to take the bus? - No, no. Shit!

When's that start?

That's an 18th century Queen Anne footstool I've had my feet on.

- You want me to bowl for you? - Yeah, I'll just be a couple of minutes.

This is nothing. You ought to catch me during Little League season. Three boys.

How much is it?

My plane doesn't leave for 30 minutes, give...

- Really? - Yeah.

Ground floor, if you have to go out the back. Wait there for me.

I'm gonna have a courier come to your house. You're gonna give him a check.

Roy, I'm sorry, man.

- Sign here and here. - Do it.

Well, I could pay you back by cleaning up or something.

- I'm gonna get a soda. Want anything? - No, thanks.

- Angela? - You Roy?

You're a guaranteed winner of one of three fabulous prizes.

There are things you have to do...

Uh... Hey, hey. He)'-

Angela, I would not be a responsible father...

Angela, sweetheart.

What would you like to do?

So you're gone.

- Yeah, I saw her. - She almost died...

We should call your mom and we can all go down together.

Well, the sticker says 75, but I can knock 20 percent off if you pay cash.

Do you want me to pick you up something on the way back?

You were pregnant.

I took Angela along with me over the weekend, selling a piece.

About the hat? It's a little Dwight Yoakam around the edges.

Come on, man. Come on, you're killing me.

You gotta stop here. Stop!

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah. Fair enough. We just got a dog.

- I don't know, Roy. I... - Please. It's just to find out.

- He really helped her. He's a good guy. - Frank...

...because my friend Carrie kept calling after midnight. Here you go.

Sorry. Thirty, 49, 60.

One, two, three.

But you always told me if I ever got a shot at a big score, I should take it.

Mr. Schlickling, can you hold on just one moment? Thank you.

- Anything goes off, you get out of there. - Yeah.

- Okay. - That's great.

Four out of five? Four out of five pays.

Don't take this too literally, but you've been closing doors for a long time.

I need four or five of them to cover me for the weekend.

I lost my little girl.

- It's a riot, huh? - Yeah.

If you're gonna get wet, might as well go swimming.

We should part more often.

Can you hold just a sec? Thanks, Irene.

- Taking your pills? - Can you hold on a second?

Cut the shit. I'm not a criminal.

I wish you could've been there. I reeled him in, man.

...which might've come from anyone. So, no, I haven't.

You got lucky, Roy. I wish we could say the same for Chuck.

And don't ever call me again, okay? Don't.

- Voila. - Yay!

That was sloppy.

You have to pay extra for that?

Now can I get into the whatever-it-is?