The clip uncle Howard comes home from The Secret of My Succe$s (1987) with Margaret Whitton, Michael J. Fox
I'm gonna see that my husband gives you a leg up.
I think we've done pretty well so far by ourselves.
I mean Pemrose.
No, I'm gonna make it to the top by myself.
God, you're adorable.
I could spend a week inside those sweet, unwrinkled eyes.
Can I make a personal observation?
Anything but the thighs.
Somebody sold you a bill of goods and convinced you you had to be 21 forever.
That's bullshit! I think you're terrific.
The only thing wrong with you is your husband is a jerk.
You're beautiful. You're intelligent.
Say that again!
All of it!
What? What is it?
It's the jerk.
Oh, God! That makes you-
What's my mother gonna say?
I've disgraced my whole family.
The hell you did!
Not funny! Okay? This is not a funny moment in my life.
Relax. Who's gonna find out?
He's gonna find out. That's who's gonna find out.
Don't worry! He won't fire you.
There's no way I'm gonna get a raise out of this.
Vera, what's the company car doing in the driveway?
It broke down, darling. The driver had to take the train back to town.
No, he didn't, darling. He's in here having trouble with his fly.
The clip where-is-my-bunny from The Big Lebowski (1998) with Jeff Bridges. Powered by: Anyclip. any moment from any film. Well, I thought you might know that, man. Why would I? She only ran off to get away from that rather sizable debt to me. No. She didn't run off. She's been.. I've heard that kidnapping story, so save it. I know you're mixed up in all this, Dude, And I don't care what you're trying to get from the husband. That's your business. All I'm saying is... I want mine. Yeah, right, man. I mean, there are a lot of, um, Facets to this, a lot of interested parties. Excuse me. Where's that? All right. Excuse me. Forgive me. No problemo, man. If I can find your money... Uh, what's in it for The Dude?
The clip where-is-my-bunny-part-2 from The Big Lebowski (1998) with Ben Gazzara, Jeff Bridges. Powered by: Anyclip. any moment from any film. Well, of course, there's that to discuss. Uh, refill? Yeah. The pope shit in the woods? 10% finder's fee. That all right? Done, Jackie. Yeah. I dig the way you do business, man. Your money is being held By a kid named Larry Sellers. He lives in north Hollywood, On Radford... by the in-n-out burger. A fuckin' brat, but I'm sure your goons can get it off him. I mean, he's 15.