Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Clean start. Okay. Can I pay you? - Mm-hm.

I don't see a lot of money here.

All the remainders.

I've been in your jails- That's not gonna work.

He said, Welsh rarebit.

Even know you're a solo act.

Oh, fare thee well

You probably heard that one before.

JEAN. H! bring it down. H! meet you at the Reggie.

- We'll be touring, right? - Touring Uranus.

Good thing your music's going good.

Remember this, Johnny?

No, you ain't that. You ain't, uh...

The guy? I hope it's a doctor.

You wanna just be an independent contractor,

I'm freezing. Can we talk'?

and stay out of the sun,

Can I wait here?

It's not so bad, existing.

- Have the-? - The abortion?

because they wanna fuck Jean.

I forgot to pick up my mail yesterday. I was so pissed at Mel.

What's your instrument?

You don't wanna go to Chicago, do you?

Okay. Well, can you put me on the roster?

I don't remember making this big bowl of shit.

I don't see a lot of lightening up in my 40s happening

I don't wanna stay. I just need a place to dump my stuff. Please.

Four micks and Grandma Moses.

Need no carpet on my ﬂoor

- You are AF of M, right? - Yeah.

Four, three, two

- I'm sorry, do you know me? - No.

Can you read a chart, Llewyn?

- Llewyn, Danny's sitting right here. - Oh, sorry.

I don't want your fucking coat. What'll you wear?

George Washington Bridge?

Back to Fort Dix.

Come here, I want you to walk-

- It's- Ulysses? - Ulysses.

Yeah, but we wanna go to- Let's still do the p-p-please into the...

Yes. But, um, no.

Well, it seemed like it was a long time, but it was just a couple of days. Yeah.

Let me give you 40 bucks.

Sure, move in. Don't mind me.

Hang me, oh, hang me

Mr. Grossman liked what he saw, I guess.

I'd ﬂy up the river

- I didn't have a- - Why...?

There's this act I saw in Montreux, Switzerland.

What? Of course that's your cat.

Uh, how we doing. Not so hot, I gotta be honest.

Playing the Gaslight for the 400th time?

Friend: why do you have to bring capitalism into everything

But you don't go on a session sheet then, so no royalties.

Early morning, the wee hours. - Yeah, see?

Oh, God, I hate fucking folk music.

- Oh, good. - Hey.

It's a lesson too late For the learner

Grab his sticks.

I said to the manager:

I miss Mike I miss Mike

Not here. Fuck you.

And some of them, some of these guys, Llewyn,

Hi, I'm here for Mr. Cromartie's session. Llewyn Davis.

Pappi will let you play tomorrow.

- I needed this, as you know. Yeah.

due to lack of understanding, from Chano Pozo in New Orleans.

Hey, I could do it this Saturday.

Ten, nine Eight, seven, six, five

Sweating or cold

- You ain't current. - I'm not current?

Does he have higher function?

It wasn't your show.

Lord, Pm 500 miles

The new record's doing well?