Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There was a clinical trial that held out some hope,

about Justin, about the way that things were.

force-fed by rod and rote--

♪ let's go down, come on down ♪

What are you looking at?

- How do I even know you've found it? - You don't.

I've reviewed six years of bank records,

each man was to take unto himself three wives.

I once stayed at a villa in Bali

I worked on this 'round the clock,

and I'm suggesting you let my boys handle this

Do you know what that does?

Kenyon's ideology has always been

♪ down to the river to pray ♪

I'm afraid it's... bad news.

Tom, I thought I was clear.

Some days it feels like that, sweetheart.

militarily instructed by their elders

I told you-- there are political considerations.

Let us ply our father with wine and then lie with him,

Ernie's shrimp platter?! You can't be serious!

Not just kids-- a tribe,

Justice knows exactly who Justin Kenyon is.

C4, Demex, and plastite.

The trial-- nobody gets in this thing.

we wouldn't have a gang of fanatics

mobster who was hiding out in needles.

It was the word of God himself.

He's reasonable,

[ Paper rustles ]

and under no circumstances

We know what he is.

we've had our differences,

See if you can locate those missing girls.

It's a dead certainty.

I'm happy where I am. Thank you.

on the massacre at the compound.

the one through the glass, his name is Glen Carter.

Get these kids out of here!

The gospel according to Kenyon--

The presumed dead include two Alabama State troopers

♪ show me the way ♪

Your son, Finnian.

on Kenyon's behalf for harassment.