Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

the chocolate souffle at Le Bernardin,
It's embarrassing. I've had enough embarrassment for one week.
I'm gonna get going.
Maybe you'll change your mind when I'm down around your elbows.
Are you sure you're OK?
I'm a big, dirty, diseased whore.
You fucking bitch, you fucking whore.
- What's the matter? - I'm afraid to come.
I better get home. I gotta...
- Perhaps you should get tested. - I,ve been tested.
Whatever it is I'd rather know sooner than later.
steve, can we not?
They practically chased me like I was Fuckenstein.
Nowwhat, what? We're just taking a bath.
come here. Let me get this.
I promise never to say that again.
What did I say?
Is that your business? You call me after months to discuss my health?
You fucking bitch You fucking whore
By dessert, charlotte had decided to forget it and call it a do-over.
When one door closes, another one opens.
We know it was you who buzzed in the gunman.
Higher.
she was making a list of all the men she'd slept with.
He keeps asking me out. But he doesn,t wanna sleep with me.
It was the question on charlotte's mind.
What is it?
He's been in the bathroom for half an hour.
What did you want, because...