Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-I don't understand about chess clocks. -Oh.
[Alma] "The world of Kentucky chess was astonished this weekend
-You didn't see it, did you? -Watch who you go accusing.
The clock faced nearest you measures your playing time.
No shoving!
Probably still could.
-[button clicks] -[clock ticking]
To enter chess tournaments.
[fabric ripping]
You're very good.
Hi.
They have chess sets.
because it does go bad, but this is the best value for the money.
He plays first board for the university team,
Um…
She is at the top of her class in reading and arithmetic.
It costs five dollars to enter, and I don't have that.
[uplifting music playing]
which does not bode well for an aspiring performer.
So, can we go to the bank today after school?
What did he say?
I'll write you a note.
-[door closes] -[man clears throat]
[uplifting music continues]
[Beth] Do you see it now?
[Annette] You're, uh…
Oh.
Anyone?
[pills clattering]
Actually, every time.
Final round is Sunday, 11 a.m.
I've been leafing through this chess magazine.
I won't argue that broadening one's social life
-I don't have to use the queen. -Move.
Keep it up, kid.
What about school?
The tournament goes until Sunday.
-[Annette] Oh, it's touch move. -[Beth] What's that?
Good luck.
-Son of a bitch. -I think that's it.
She's only got three refills left.