Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes, but it's only a game.
Don't put me through that.
- I only have a 20. - Hi.
- What is it, Your Majesty? - Anyone asks-
Jerry, take the coat. Please. One month.
My night's ruined. I didn't do any sets, didn't go to the movies.
What is this stain?
...of our scheduling policies.
A young woman's strange, erotic journey from Milan to Minsk.
Let me tell you something:
Nobody will explain it to you. In the theatre, you can't find out.
- You think I need to lose some weight? - Weight? No.
The Village Voice cals it a masterpiece.
- All right, what time is it? - Twenty after 10.
Very busy tonight. Very busy. Where you go?
Elaine?
...have you seen a tall, lanky doofus...
Who keeps the stub?
Oh, no, Buckles? You're not putting him on tonight, are you?
- You want the medium or middle size? - What's the difference?
No, I'm not riffing. I'm ignoring. Do you understand the difference?
Saturday night, theatre traffic. Good move.
You'll give me the money when you have it.
Men can sit through the most pointless, boring movie... IF THERE'S EVEN THE SLIGHTEST POSSIBILITY A WOMAN WILL TAKE HER TOP OFF.
- It's playing there too. - No. I would not have said Paradise.
- Do you have your stub? - My stub?
Nope.
Ticket, sir?