Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Maybe tomorrow.
Dad.
Hey, listen to him, Richie. He makes sense.
Hey, little bird
- Hey, we'll go with you. - Wait.
Richard, she is still a beatnik.
Touchy. Very touchy.
You probably wouldn't even like my poetry.
I dreamed of her before we met But never did I ponder
- You were 10. - Nine.
You still think I'm a kid.
Marion.
Hey.
Richard, I don't wanna see her smoking any of those funny cigarettes.
- Life. - Life?
If you were a bongo player where would you hang out?
Oh, no, no. That's ridiculous.
It's better than that.
Goodbye. Love, Richie."
And I was wondering if you'd read some of it.
Good morning, Richard.
I like to follow gas wars.
I wonder who won?
You know, travel around, learn about life.