Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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