Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, pardon me for saying so, that's pretty fucking stupid, isn't it?

Had to open your big mouth.

And the mice were squeafin'

Thank you, Mr. Grossman.

You inebriated?

Do you think-? Um...

Troy is playing at the Gaslight. We're meeting Jim there.

- Who won the lottery tonight? - Huh?

- That's a bad thing to throw in my face. - You don't wanna go anywhere.

You don't wanna hear the record?

No, I did not meet Private Presley.

Don't be sorry.

Thank Jim and Jean for me.

This is it anyway, it's...

Will there be not a change

Will there be not a trace left behind? Well, Icould've loved you better

It's not the most serious music we've recorded at this studio.

- Tang? - And this is why you're fucked.

Hey, you don't need to- Meow.

No, I had a partner.

Do I need my guitar? Hello?

You pay your dues, arrears, 148 bucks,

MY LIFE is a big bowl of shit

That's a thing I never can do

Oh, no, no, no. I hadn't even planned on dinner.

I got so goddamn hungry

Uh, I don't know. He snuck out the door when-

No, you just do the p-p-p's into the ver- If you do two p-p's.

It's not a big reeducation

I been all around this world

Well, if you make a living at it, more power to you.

That's what I do for a living.

Don't worry, Llewyn has the cat?

It's only two nights.

I'll need a permission. He'll give you one.

I felt an achin' pain

Hello. I've heard your music,

Bum a cigarette?

Could've been more.

I'm telling you I'm an adept. Maybe you're the hustler

I thought I just needed a night's sleep, but it's...

Kid, what are you ta-? Bluff? I offer you this?

Hey, look, I'm happy for the gig, but who wrote this?

Oh, good. So you don't need to borrow money.

Tell me how to fit into A S-foot capsule

Grandmas come in handy, right?

From the house, where's my file box?

Howie Greenfung.

Llewyn can sleep on the floor with his cat.

You- Whatever, you're like 8 years old. It's so cute.

I'll get my vaccinations. Sign where?

He had such life, you know? Such a talent.

Countdown, ten, nine Eight, seven, six, five

I'm a fucking professional. And you know what?

Thanks for suggesting this place.

No, it's probably different from what you imagine.

Gave me to understand I would not be welcome back.

In this car, bad manners won't work.

A hundred miles, a hundred miles

Oh. I'm staying at Al Cody's.

Mr. Grossman is a wonderful man. He's been very supportive.

I don't give a shit. It's just music.

You mean, like flying cars?

But we were making space in the stock room

That's good advice.

There's gotta be some royalty.

- Seen him? - Yeah.

And I became indisposed after eating a toasted cheese sandwich,

or would a little bit stay sticking out?

- Yeah, I did. - You don't have any mail.

Make yourself at home.

Does he have higher function?

Uh, so- Anyway, I couldn't ask you to do that.

How far are we from Chicago?

I used to, uh, take piano lessons when I was a kid

There's a service station.

- Hey, man. Hey. - Hi.

What didn't happen?

That's the one thing you keep.

I'm going far over the sea

or can be fucked.

- They're never home. All right.

Out of Yarmouth Harbor I was faring

Play me something from

but I'm out. I'm done.

I'm getting my Silvertone. You get to play it if and only if you sing.

The storms are on