Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mr. Mail Carrier, sir.
Is it true in prison on your first day, you gotta make someone your bitch?
How will this situation resolve itself?
if you don't tell Taylor that you love her, you're an idiot.
And I don't wanna lose you.
You're trying to decide if you love Taylor so you can tell her on her birthday.
I collected them, recopied them, had them bound.
Right.
Do you love him?
- Nine, 10 miles. - Wouldn't it be easier if you Just said:
Sure.
Don't you feel that way?
telling people how terrible they are? - Yeah, that sounds awesome.
- Oh, my God! - Congratulations!
- Yes, it would, but where's the fun in that? - Let me guess.
That was my girlfriend. She's having trouble dating this guy and his wife's like:
Just be patient.
And considering my past, I understand why you're suspicious.
Are you sure this is from you?
You wanna go rent An Inconvenient Truth?
I can't Just ask him, "Hey, by the way, did you tell me you loved me last night?
- Ryan's embarrassed. - No, it's Just... It's personal.
ask your advice on winning over a 15-year-old Newport girl.
We had Dr. Roberts and we lost him. And then we got the Bullit, lost him.
I want them to come home to that house.
I know Julie and some of the others are bad, but...
- Not very. I Just found out too. - Well, this class is great.
- Actually, I'm an alcoholic. - Oh, God.
You know, I know making this movie Just seems so stupid...
So, Taylor, there's something I wanna talk to you about.
- How much more of this is there? - Five hours and 58 minutes.
a few tables away.
I'm sorry, I shouldn't be telling you this.
We're built to withstand massive quantities of alcohol.
It's red. That's a cool color.
It's not that romantic.
I love you.
- Can we raise another child around this? - Newport's always had that element...
Jason, I'll talk to you tomorrow.
Do you enJoy being with her?
I imagine prison is one of those places where those urges get twisted.
- You applied to Berkeley? Does Ryan know? - No, I applied before we started dating.
- Okay, where is it? - Oh, no, no, no. No, it's okay.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God. What a complete ho-bag.