Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, no, doctor's at lunch. I just take the x-rays.

Seriously? Turn it around in a month. You got 10 grand?

You're the doctor?

It exploits, it dehumanises, it degrades men.

I'm embarrassed.

- An unlikely duo. - We've bonded through sin.

I always stood up for pornography.

- You got my gift? - Not why I'm smiling.

And how are we going to reflect?

My son's bringing in more money than I am.

Lex is packing a fucking Buick.

- Can I talk to Conrad? - He's over with the pot clubs.

Well, I will stop wasting your precious time.

I believed in it. I thought it provided an essential service.

You know what? Fuck you, OK? Fuck you!

You got another story you want to tell me, Fundis?

When are we gonna have sex again?

take your uniform to the dry-cleaner's.

Hey, I'm talking to you, Paul St. Moritz!

and get as much of it onto the plate as you can.

Doug, you're cooking in my kitchen.