Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You already live in my house for free.
Okay.
Coming.
Couldn't you count to nine months?
You can't park here. You'll get another ticket.
where William Burroughs spent his last years?
Besides, when you sell that book, everything will change...
- How do I look? - Well, pretty good.
I may have fallen a little in love myself.
You do? Just exactly who is Plato and who is Socrates...
That happened in a fight? You lost?
Mother, go make my bed
It's clear. I pissed clear.
- Come see what Pursey did. - Christ. Stop yelling.
"Who palmed the lie on me when you looked Brassily at my shyest secret
and I'll have my pick of goddamn debauchers:
Somehow, the wine began to outlast the day...
It felt good to remember...
You fucking sold my car for fucking $300?
She's got a crush, and we both know how nice that is.
And I wanted her for my very own.
Molière.
I don't have a card for procrastinate.
"To drag one's ass in such a pathetic manner...
How'd that happen?
Now, you must work as if you're gonna live 100 years...
that I could carry with me for eternity.
You got any short stories you haven't destroyed by fire or scissor?
It's no big deal...
Lee, what are you doing here? How did you find me?
Has it ever occurred to you that if we help her get on her feet, she might move on?
and he cracked Bobby's face wide open.
I don't go to school. I waitress. You need one?
I mean, I don't have...
It was love at first sight.
Winter arrived before we realized the sunlit hours of summer had waned.
He's right, you know. I can't stay here.
Firstly, it'll get you out of the house, for my sanity.
came in and announced...
That's nice...
A few. The 10th, 11th, and 12th. Do you mind?
You haven't stayed over there since before Christmas, right?
Like her voice, the way she smelled, you know, anything.
- They're your what? - You cannot call them losers.
Have you lost your goddamn mind completely?
Are you ready to see our daughter graduate?
He started spending more time with us than he was at home.
and I guess that was the Ernest & Julio talking.
Am I, really?
I remember when there was a new one every night. Y'all was pussy magnets.
You are Socrates, of course.
She was right.
My true love died for me yesterday
Just hold that punch.
Lorraine was great at being wrong.
Jesus H. Christ.
I am a professor. I am a troubadour. A poet.
Why don't you ever see them?
After she died, I hardly ever heard from Lorraine.
But it's all right, because Lawson is gonna take us home.
Listen, Pursey, I need to tell you something.
Hey, is that an SAT application?
"Please come. Someone I love will be there and I want to introduce you."
How do you know who I live with?
It was our home that night, all of ours.
We read too many damn books.
"Tommy, at the front of the hall, waving his arms wildly...
What else can I get you boys?
Video poker or nickel slots?
That's a really good look for you, too.
And I got you this.
You know damn well I've been looking for a job.
Years ago, you were easier to trust.
This is stories of misfits...
Will you forget that?
But when you're finished, why don't we just all sit down and talk like a family?
Bravo, man.
But I love the rain.
"Why stay we on earth except to grow?"