Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Your brother, as limited a gambler as he is,

Seven nights a week... I'm supposed to be home

Eileen, this is your mother.

I got a room this side of the river.

You got a light?

"Jungle Book," like that.

I know that econ shit inside out.

Show that glass to the barman.

I ain't met one yet couldn't be broke.

I'm don't wanna say nothing bad about your wife,

We have a cheer on the Noxzema team.

as it was getting dark.

Reggie, I'm gonna catch you later.

Just you and me?

Hey, give me one of those, will you?

Yeah, I got drafted by the Dodgers.

It's your, uh, friend from Jersey City.

CC.. I ain't say you could speak!

It's going to be 40.

Hey, you playing my song, baby?

I think I'll sit here with you for a little while,

It's a Franklin.

Everybody's laying

I wanted to bring a plumber by tomorrow around 3:00

Man, every move that man make, he already got it mapped out.

probably not even in Korea if they can fucking help it.

I'm building something.

That's all right, hon. You go on home.

Ah, you can't be making those kinds of decisions

The fourth had already run at Monticello.

He's different.

It means treating a person as a thing.

But just to be clear,

Petitio principii.

I know, she's terrified.

Christ, you blew this place up tonight, didn't you?

He's looking at me with these big fucking googly mongoloid eyes, right?

They say don't worry, worry, worry, worry, worry, worry

A little, yeah, but that's cool.

I can bear it so long as I'm near you. Oh, jeez.

Not for you, Daddy.

And so easy to upset

Okay, come on. No, who is this dude?

They've accused... have you seen this?

What's happening, baby?

Oh, local bank, right?

Go. Put your coat in your room.

I'm gonna surprise her. I told you a week ago.

It was my birthday today.

it says "small-town girl," see what I'm saying?

I'd complain, but I know that's not what you're here for.

You think? Nixon?

This is my job, Stuart.

You know what? Fuck that shit, okay?

with whores and drunks?

Mm, those gators? What you think?

I'm working seven nights a week.

And that's his job, right?

Thank you, Daddy.

Like, for real dead? Dead dead.

That's a half-smoke, girl.

It's Abby, and I wasn't suggesting

You think you funny. Don't laugh, don't laugh.