Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, I wouldn't do that.
Okay.
I've been sitting on a story for 2 years about a party he had.
— I'm sorry… — No, I'm sorry.
You've gone dotty, you're wearing crystals, keeping too many cats at home?
— What are you doing? — What's it look like?
— What is this assignment? — Excuse me?
Neither does she.
…which you didn't write.
Tardiness.
My mom's stuff worked.
I couldn't even do it.
You expect me to drive home in a new Jaguar?
How about possible?
— Bonnie. — No, listen.
Were you just being nice?
I got two jobs.
An assignment they can't do? What kind of teacher are you?
Happy birthday dear Trevor
Happy birthday to you
Places where nobody cares where you park overnight.
What's the matter? Yes?
Is that something you tell yourself? “It's okay he beat me.”
— Oh, the parole board. — The parole board.
How'd it go? How was your first day?
Ricky never meant to hit me. We were drunk!
Look at me. I'm proud of you, Trevor.
Stay. Mom will make breakfast.
She said she made a mistake.
3-L-90. I repeat:
She makes a pretty good case, though, Sid.
The world's not exactly…
Come on, get in.
All right, so what? What you want?
Why are you not worth it?
Why?
Because we're 11.
But that was just for the effort.
This is Eugene Simonet.
I have a thing I do every day.
But what if on that day you're free…
If you wanted, maybe…
— He pays for everything. — Did anybody ask you?
Like a perfect world?
I remember in 1976 there were those programs in the school system…
Can I help you with something, miss?
He's his father.
You see, I'm going to be here every day for you.
Trust me. I'm not worth it.
Can I have some napkins?
Let me go! Let me go!
Get back!
There'll be pop quizzes every day on the development of cotton farms.
— And you're doing this because? — I need more links.
— Why'd you have to mess everything up? — I didn't mess this up.
It's a Sunday?
A lot of brothers need favors in here.
You're my teacher.
Nothing.
If you're late, he'll think it means you don't respect him.
So I've never been here before.
You got no reason to trust me…
— You are. — Not for me, thank you.
In prison, no less. The parole board will eat that up.
I appreciate that you're trying to pay back Trevor…
The clean-up crew found syringes, size 12 high heels, animal droppings.
I'll make some eggs. I'll have some too.
Do you want him to?
Okay, we're on?
And I had really missed her.
Hard.
The guy! What was the guy's name?
Okay, you have to go. Here, here.
He's dragging me behind the house into the garage. Then he's gone.
Call it generosity between two strangers.
I'm going to have to consult my spirit guides here.
No.
That was my car.
No, you don't have to.
— Hear me? — He's dead!
— We were here first. — Stab wounds first.
They have good food.
…and I'll make sure they get put in the suggestion box.
Add that to your list of words to look up.
3000 block of Bagley, 4-17, 10-30.
But I cannot do that.
Best start thinking about the world now and what it means to you.
— We bought it for you. — Thank you so much. No thanks.
Oh, hello.
You had a sleepover.