Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm filling in for Candi. I can cover the rest.
That didn't hurt half as much as I thought it would.
MAN [ON TV]: Ilike that with the candle. WOMAN: Yeah.
-Sorry, Lip. LIP: It's okay.
-...who's been around the block. -What if I do?
-Veronica wants them. -Well, give me one.
How much do you weigh?
Not one bit. In fact, if you hadn't walked in...
Knows how to disembowel an enemy with a roll of dimes and an old gym sock.
Brian! You are grounded for 0000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 months for getting a bad haircut and causing chaos at school!
She worked housekeeping at Cook County.
Stuff he's never heard of, stuff he might like...
Well, it's paid for. You want me to hook it up or not?
Yeah, this isn't charity. I get paid for tutoring.
-Gallagher, number 2119? -Yeah, but that's not ours.
-Physics? -Yeah, yeah.
I know. Science just turns me on.
Uh, fourteen.
She didn't reap this from me, I'll tell you that.
STEVE: Somebody wanna get the pancakes?
Got it? Okay. Ice and Advil. And keep your weight off of it.
Seems nice.
You got yourself a job for life with this joker.
STEVE: Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Better start a new one, then. Oh!
And a Dodge Astro van.
STEVE [OVER PHONE]: Hello? -How much you pay for it?
...or people diametrically opposite to Steve have always let me down.
Black top with gold trim, black shiny jeans...
"Because I'm not used to getting spoiled."
Hey, Carl, you seen Ian?
Ahem.
Hi, nice to meet you, I'm Veronica. What's your pre-tax income?
No more fuck-ups like leaving his dad breathing.
Oh, sweet Jesus.
You're almost 9, you're gonna have to start pulling your weight.
You probably scare him.
And me, Frank Gallagher, father, teacher, mentor.
Wait, did Carl put in any?
"Just is." Like we're only given our lungs to tricking smoke, right?
[FRANK HUMMING]
Who the hell is that?
-What? -Who's got the jumbo dog?
Fine, but it never happened.