Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

is why I got into music.
(grunting)
("Midnight, the Stars and You" playing)
M-flat, J-sharp, V, cursive G, Frank, Frank Natural.
It's not like I have anyone making me breakfast.
You don't exist for me anymore.
I was promised ice cream 50 miles ago.
It's never them.
-I guess so. -Oh, man.
(theme from Patton by Jerry Goldsmith plays)
(music swelling)
He said I sounded like a young Cannonball Adderley.
Let's just say I separated the wheat from the chaff.
-and I love you. -But I...
Lisa, are you okay?
Ugh, I hate defining moments.
(gasps) A man, for me?
(gasps) That's a buffalo nickel.
Go, go, go, or I'll call you both Ubers back to Loser Town.
ALL (chanting): One of us. One of us.
Are you kicking me out?
The Jazz is a basketball team.
A
Well, I am through. Happily estranged.
("Midnight, the Stars and You" playing)
Oh, gosh. I've been so selfish.
But-but-but she's a child.
we're doing this drive.
Now, if you'll excuse me, Pinterest awaits.
She's an actual musician, so she will be
-To what end? -To kill your family!
And the wrinkles to match.
(bird cawing)
was the best he's ever heard.
60 miles in the car with Lisa practicing.
this family's time and attention is me,
Remember the show Breaking Bad?