Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All right, let's get you cleaned up.
Faithfulness, old-time values, homemade bread...
You want to wash hands?
She wasn't scared of them.
They won't announce the verdict.
Here's the persimmon.
[vocalizing]
You shut your mouth!
[crying softly]
I gotta respect her.
-[Aunt Lydia] No! June. -We can beat the train, dummy.
-It is your fault, Aunt Lydia. -Oh, no.
Don't.
will come to you and perform the ceremony.
[sighs in exasperation]
June.
Please.
It could help you stay in this house.
[train horn blaring]
You can stop this anytime.
[chuckles softly]
Hmm?
[vehicle door opens, closes]
[breathing heavily]
You have caused so much pain.
[door lock clicks]
I could wait for you guys.
She didn't know me.
Aunt Lydia.
Mrs. Keyes is safe in custody.
Aw... [chuckles]
[Lieutenant Stans] What a shame.
She turned on you in a fucking second.
It's okay.
[Aunt Lydia] Come along now.
But she changed me, she changed you.
[gasps]
[groans]
Come on, it's all right. Come on.