Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

if they found out their best friend was in love with them.
What are you doing in New York City?
Yes.
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(GROANS)
I'm answering the questions, ain't I? Come on.
Okay, then, you try. Let's go.
He just hates not to win.
She also had a broken arm.
I mean, you're gonna work at a book store and just write a novel,
Fuck.
playing chicken with the other cars?
The D.A. says we don't have enough hard evidence,
(STOMACH GRUMBLING) (RETCHING)
- Good. - Yeah.
Well, I guess I want you to tell me if you've ever seen this man before.
- That's great. - Yeah.
- No, it is not the point. - That is the point!
They're letting Ray Marcus go.
- Yes, I love you. - Well, when you love someone,
No, that's not enough. What else can we do?
and because we think they mean something.
When someone accuses me of something,
Why are you wearing this blazer on a Saturday?
Maybe give yourself some space. Just do something else.
I can't see him. Make him turn around.
She has sad eyes.
You're very sweet.
Oh, my God, it's so cool.
I wanted you to be the first to read it, so I'm sending along a proof.
I like it better here. It's more relaxed.
- And you don't feel that way? - No.
- You and me, report your accident. - TONY: All right.
He's stronger than I am in a lot of ways.
- LAURA: What? - What?
You're okay.
He needs corroboration.
You underestimate yourself.
- What? - This fella?
It could help us sort 'em out.
You should fucking kill me.
May I ask you who you'd like on duty this weekend?
LAURA: Stop! Get off her, please!
This is bad news. We good?
I haven't called him in a few years.
No. You're wrong. You and I are nothing alike.
What are we gonna do, Tony?
- TURK: Calm down. Hey, lady, lady, lady. - It's a flashlight, sweetheart.
Fuck. What's wrong with you, man?
Shit, I'll call you back.
RAY: Hey, watch it, you fucking assholes.
- Mister, don't try no fucking shit with me. - What?
Can you not do that? - What?
Where were you last night? You didn't come by the gallery.
for the handsome and dashing Hutton.
SUSAN: And then we find out that they don't.
I can't do this with you anymore, Edward.
Look, why don't you and I go to the beach?
They said my case wasn't well-prepared, was a sloppy job, slapdash,
Least as far as I know he ain't.
and I wanna know what my daughter said.
Have you guys even talked in 20 years?
Don't you wanna put these guys away?
Why do you always think the worst of me?
Shit.
It's gonna be rough for 'em out there,
near here called Bailey.
- All right. - We're good.
No! Please, no! No! No! Please...
(FLIES BUZZING)
I mean, that's really romantic, but, like, what? This is it?
RAY: Hey, I'm sorry you lost your folks, man.
(GUN CLICKS)
Listen, man...
And I would like to be more involved
No.
WOMAN 2: (ON TV) It was that thin.
Sorry.
(CELL PHONE RINGING)
I set the alarm.
Now, listen to me.
Go on.
And believe me, our world is a lot less painful than the real world.
It ain't familiar to you?
(SIGHS)
That's Willow and she's in her crib.
Coming home late at night,
I wanna know, Ray.
SUSAN: Edward? Edward?
If Lou had done that, you would have taken me in.
It was part of the series like eight years ago.
Are you afraid to look this fella in the eye? Let him see you?
Susan,
What do you want me to do with Ray Marcus?
It doesn't matter whose fault it was. Let's get going.
No, you're right. He's not driven
- Can't say I do. - You remember him, Tony?
I'll go that direction.
I'm sorry. Can you help me open this? I just got a paper cut.
Well, you were his first crush.