Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Be serious. Be serious.

I pulled up outside there and I saw them laws...

Howdy, everybody. Howdy, you all.

If that boy didn't have his head strapped on him, he'd lose it.

...it's the face powder that gives a man interest...

"They say they are heartless and mean.

We're just going.

I walk out of that God- forsaken jail on crutches.

Didn't I order some French fries?

I came here to question Blanche Barrow.

And now we're all going to be wanted for murder, and that's you too, boy.

I don't have no mama.

Oh, my Lord, they're coming after us.

It's called "The Story of Bonnie and Clyde."

Hey, a little smile.

That's a shame, Blanche.

That don't mean nothing personal about you.

I guess you had a lot more fun up at State Prison.

"You've heard of a woman's glory being spent on a downright cur."

Why don't you go back to your pa's house?

You hear about that?

And then everybody's going to see Captain Frank Hamer...

Why, what do you mean why? Because you're different, that's why.

Day after we robbed the armory.

There's a hole in the pan.

Up ahead, cut left!

He gave me the grocery number.

This is a 4 cylinder Ford coupe.

Then when we wanted to take a bank, we'd go into the other state.

He put me on the spot. I had to.

4-3-3-7, please.

...and since it don't look like you're going to invite me inside...

That's a shame.

Then we'll go get the sheriff.

How's it feel to have a couple of big deals stay in your house?

I killed a guy. Now we're in this.

Well, I won't say nothing to Bonnie about it.

Do you want to hear this or not?

I'm writing a poem about us.

To get off of work detail. You want to see it?

...you think, now when, and how...

...I wouldn't live in the same state where we pull our jobs.

I want you to say the word to me,

"...being told by her.

Isn't that Malcolm there?

"...when he forced to the side of the road a roaring black V-8 sedan...

"Just to pick her spirits up."

Me and him put in the years here.

Go ahead! Go ahead!

That he led your Buck away.

How're you doing? It's really nice to know you.

What are you doing in there?

If I could only just do that one thing.

I guess I'm going to have to keep saying this...

...wearing a nice silk dress and have everybody waiting on you?

I believe I lost my shoes, Clyde.

Take it easy, you've got my hand trapped.

Why do you want to take it so personal for?