Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I just don't think it's a good idea your coming by this Thanksgiving.
Bobby, I agree that stealing Indians' land was wrong.
I don't know what you're talking about. I was crying.
I'll be right back.
But when it comes time to get him into college, let's see what box you check.
now would be a good time.
She married that two years before she met you.
Not in a while, Sug. I'm scared he might do something stupid.
You're right. This is something to drink to.
it's the neck and gibs.
Get back in the truck behind Bobby where you're safe.
Joseph hates me.
John Redcorn.
All right, then.
What if your father lost the places he hunted, and fished, and lived, and loved?
These legs get dog-tired by 3:10.
The name of the game is...
[Cars honking constantly]
Hey, Mr. Redcorn.
Why would Joseph hate you? He barely knows you.
- Bobby, haven't you done enough to him? - It's my choice.
Oh.
Sorry. I thought you were Mr. Redcorn.
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But I barely see my son since we broke up.
Okay, Johnny. Stay cool.
Yes, I've been meaning to talk to you about "your son." Sit down.
This is nice land, John Redcorn.
So close! I spun it a little too hard.
Well, I guess you see him every day.
Sug, he's Dale's son, remember?