Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Because it's so fast.
You promised me that you were gonna save your money from now on.
Steady flow of casework, contacts, referrals, profits.
Please, keep in touch.
Well, so much for my good intentions.
-I know there is a rest of your life. -I have no life outside the office.
We got a rhythm, but she's shooting PVCs.
Paper clips? Absolutely.
What is it? You read some book, some woman's book...
And I ain't got no green sweater. Must've been some other partner.
Are you seeing anybody?
-I'm thinking. -Yeah, right, I can hear it.
He just laughed.
It was incredibly sweet of you to buy if for me.
Evaluate the experimental stimuli with complete clinical objectivity.
Burt, I've had my eye on you for some time.
With him in prison and the partner dead...
I wanted to get you something you could use. Something you needed.
But you know what?
I could deal with that, but then he'd turn on me.
No sweater. No book. No pen-and-pencil set.
Have we really tried everything?
...80 purposeless.
Your Honour, I'll rephrase the question.
Presidents have been elected on flimsier platforms.
...until he sees the alimony figure on the paper and suddenly...
...is reward unto itself, but this don't hurt either.
-...impress her. -He's trying to get her hammered.
Rest in peace.
My guess is that given the opportunity...
If we could judge this new relationship--
Thanks. Come on.
He wants me to check out toy purebreds.
David, you can't.
Why don't we reconvene when your client has control of himself?
Order. Order.
Let's go. Ready? Clear.
Yes.
And everything was my fault.
...take your half of the retainer and buy them.
Last week, I had a meeting with my client's husband, Nathan Kraft...
I am so silky Dude stop! No! Stop!