Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sort out our differences over pizza and beer.
I'll fix it, every cent.
All right.
...then you just don't have much of anything.
...from modelling agency to agency trying to find Clutch Cargo.
Privacy. You've no idea what it's like to go into a supermarket...
Saccharin's been linked to cancer.
-Forget it. -I'm serious.
-We agreed to help your brother. -You agreed.
-It's not too weird or anything? -No, I'm flattered.
Right, but I really have to go.
...I just watch her sleep.
-So what? -Excuse me.
-Who's detached? -You are detached. Remote...
Keep your pants on.
I love my brother like a brother...
Stealing my allowance, hitting on my girlfriends.
Eddie Skins, personal management.
Will you give me a break?
I didn't. I kept you away from fine print.
This is a millstone around our neck. Now, the Anselmo case--
Carla and I don't have any secrets from each other.
Interesting hunch.
Hey, you're not from vice, are you?
-Yeah, for five thou a day. -I made a lot more than that.
-Sorry, I'm late. -No problem, bro.
So he sent me over to say thanks.
If I were you, I'd play it safe.
He knew I won't give him the time of day.
I've always been there when he need me.
-No, I'm not sick, this is about Carla. -She's sick?
When I saw that pepperoni all splattered all over the sidewalk...
I can't think of a better way to waste 4 hours, 17 minutes and 47 seconds.
At night, when I crash, I wanna sleep fast...
Cute guys make her nervous.
Great seeing you, Rich, but sorry, you gotta go.
This is not a man, this is a statue.
And I'm still as incapable of commitment as ever.
-Where'd you meet her? -In a bar.
What are you doing?
Good night, Maddie Hayes.
Get off me.
You're either coming down with malaria or better marry that girl tout de suite.
Give me a chance to say hey to the boss, who's looking mighty fine,
The long hours, sleepless nights.