Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

In my shower? Come on, you said real life.
No biggie? Guy grabs your tit, That's life, no biggie?
...screen tests, detective lessons, all of it.
I seen you play ball. You're tough. But you see a naked guy...
Fuck, bad narrating. Like my dad telling a joke.
Go away, Mr. Fly.
-My sister's been living out here.... -Harmony's sister, dead. What the hell?
It's just that that's not the first thing you think of.
We're gonna go save Perry, really quickly.
Badly Is An Adverb. To Say You Feel Badly... ...Says That The Mechanism Which Allows You To Feel Is Broken.
-Yeah? What? -Where the hell are you?
That's the clue. Veronica Dexter was a patient here.
What the fuck kind of guys you hang out with here?
Nothing. It's just under her stage name.
Two guys in masks, and there they go.
-A whole book in one day. Wow. -See, Gossamer would always take on...
I'm gonna see who else is here.
-I'm leaving. -Yeah, some nice rest.
...where aspiring actress Harmony Faith Lane was shocked to discover him.
Always sees the inside of a police van.
-I gotta check my schedule- -If you're not gonna help me...
She had something, that gal, this quality.
-Who else knows? -I don't know anything.
I killed him, didn't I?
...between the hours of 2 and 5, a blur.
-I was scared. -Look, it's okay, yeah.
Oh, shit. I skipped something.
It's tiny. Is this real?
Drop the gun. We didn't do anything. We are not dangerous. Drop the gun.
Yeah.
-I'm gonna regret this. -No, you're not...
...you act like, Oops, it's an okay lapse. You know, everybody does it.
No, the ME's report showed no indication of rape stuff.
Uncle Harry, look around. There are signs.
Are we slowing down?
-They cleaned it. -The car is coming. I'm going. Jesus.
About dream girls, he doesn't care. I mention the underwear thing...
All right.
Freeze!
Walk away. Don't think, just do it.
-Well, that was nice of her. -Even if he asked, she said she wouldn't.
She couldn't handle it, and she took her own life.
Give me the address. I'm coming.
YEAH, HE’S GAY
God, you just tore up my fucking finger! I just got this fixed. Jesus!
So you found something out?
What's the person like? Crime lord?
We're in trouble. Dexter's got us.
His wife died last spring, prompting Veronica's return to the U.S...
No, there's nothing in the papers, so....
Hey. Hey!
-Excuse me? -Gloves. Do you have gloves?
You're shitting me. Which one?
Gentlemen, let's wrap it up and get out of here.
-We gotta go. Go, go, go. -Oh, God.
Tell you what, if you change your mind about that drink...
Harmony was right, her sister was murdered.
Perry, listen up. I know this is a long shot, but indulge me, please.
Hey, Flicka. Hey, it's me, Harry.
If I don't remember because I was drunk, how could I have gotten it up?
Worst thing is she's 35 years old and still trying to act.
It's over, baby... You missed.
You did fine. Perry and I, we're just-
Perry, like, lived. Yeah, it's a dumb movie thing...
We can absolutely talk about it, all right?
-Fuck you! -Exactly.
What, are you her brother or something? It's none of your business, man.
Why would she even bother with the pill, huh?
-You talked to your police guy? -Yeah, not much there.
You're gonna stop calling me.
Harry, come back.
It'd Just Be A Drink. You'll Be Home Faster Than You Can Say Jack Robinson.
You pulled the trigger. It just took this long for the bullet to hit.
-Eight percent. -And you, stop multiplying.
...but he never actually said the words.
He's Mustard. I'm Mustard, baby.
-Okay. -Tell me what happened.
Where's that?
I prefer Genaros. But what do I know? I'm a bear.
Harold...
There is, though, one final scene for your viewing pleasure.
So this thing, it's over, right? They say the kidnappers are all dead, so....
She'd get rich and famous and then help little sis.
...so the guy shows up, he's magically alive on crutches, I hate that.
That's weird, isn't it?
...and, B, I wasn't actually gay.
And then the guy writing the books died.
Genaros. Pure drinking pleasure.
Boo. Scat. Fat lady, leave.