Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Wonder Wheel! Stop! I admit it, it works!
I gotta pull my boots up real high.
I'll get you! There's no way to get away!
Go deep. Swing left on blue, okay?
Yeah, I talk to him. But he won't talk to me.
- My fault, sir. - No, my fault.
oops who did this?!
Why, you nitwit!
- I love him. - Frankly, I don't give a damn.
We gotta go.
Would you have me stay or go?
- Mr. U.S., phone. - No calls. Time is money.
- But this is my week. - I knew you wouldn't let me.
- I hate liver. - I only understand German.
They gave you the mortgage.
Quit calling me "Scoop."
We used to have all the hoi polloi from town in this stream.
- You remember Terry Gay? My secretary. - I sure do!
About a thousand.
- Good choice. - You'll have a wonderful time.
Are you ashamed of me?
We really could put out a paper every week.
- Come back. The game's not over. - I'm not playing.
Miss Jackie Brown.
I will not be denied, Sidney.
It's for real.
Your head's in this American dream, but it doesn't work for me.
We just want to rent you for a little while.
She's busy. Come back about 3 o'clock.
Oh, man, am I tired! Thank God this is over.
Oh, she's a legal staff for the local Klanwatch.
You can make them talk.
I'll sit in your lap. "How you doing?" Hug me. Come on.
- Why did you stop? - My dominoes just went down.
Doesn't my daddy make the laws?
He should understand that money means never being sorry.
What sort of a position are you looking for?
Report immediately to the office. Repeat, immediately.
Hello, Eric.
You're Fired, chump punk I don't gives a fukks if I'm fired, imma show you who's a chump punk, you chump punk motherfukkin nigga
What do you think, Mr. O'Brien?
Mr. Morehouse, you gonna be all right?
No.
Please don't!
You look like an Eskimo Pie. No, I've got it. Al Jolson.
Each time I think you're a rotten kid, you do something real nice.
Is it possible for you to come and spend a few weeks with us...
I went to bed. Is this Jack's?
It's that bad out there?
You want me to starve to death?
Otto's can drive a Cadillac.
...what kind of bastard he's getting.
Keep your hands up. Protect yourself at all times.
He wants one in black, all right?
Everybody, ain't I a writer?
I remember she was...
Now why don't you get a job? And don't touch me.
Whenever I drill an oil well, buy a cable system...
- Foul! Foul! Foul! - What game?
Didn't I tell you to shave?
No physical contact. We'll lose our license.
The best...
...like the archangel Gabriel.
Got it, I got it.
Chop, chop! Give him a ticket!
Better than the dinner I gave you on the floor last night.
Hi, how are you? Good to see you.
No now. No tomorrow. No next week.
Fancy and I were talking the other day...
Let's say every goal I get, you have to stay another year.
- Yes, there is. - You're in big trouble.
- I can't? - In your pajamas?
Truth has nothing to do with reality.