Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I gotta go. I gotta go.

Mr. Carver, I haven't seen your mother in church lately.

There's six of'em, so those could hold anybody.

We've warned you, we've warned your sister...

I said, stop it right now!

- You're tellin' me later. - I'll tell you everything later.

Don't move. Don't move!

Come on, son. We've had enough fun for one day.

Bob, we're talking about thousands and thousands of dollars.

- What is it? - Gilbert Grape.

some very good jokes about them...

I prepared it. I know exactly what...

No, actually, I'm just gonna sit here.

So he's clean now, you guys.

Let's go show your mom the cookies that she's baked for us.

- That's it. Forget it. - Nice job, Arnie.

I could have "drownded."

I'm goin' high!

Match in the gas tank Boom, boom.

I reviewed your file.

you'll get gray hair, your boobs might sag.

Oh, my God! Betty!

- Gilbert? - Sir?

or even if they were kind of limply doing that...

I saw you last night.

- Arnie... - Dad's dead!

I don't know... get mad.

When she found him, he was already dead.

And then disappearing like that?

Good boy. Good boy.

I'm almost 16, and I've got pages of ideas.

Wasn't it you who wanted to have this huge party in the first place?

'Cause I gotta go back home, you know?

But this is the last time. Right, buddy?

Boys, go on outside.

Do you wanna see this?

- You want a pool? - Yeah, we want a pool.

- Oh, God. - Dad's dead! Dad's dead!

- Yes. - Today is your lucky day.

I really am sorry about your...

- Tucker, she's a whale! - Take her out for a walk.

- Come on, please. - Please, have a seat outside.

I know where he lives. I can take him.

Don't disappear like that again on me, okay?

I'm 18, and you're not invited.

A kiddie pool. I don't get it.

- Police procedure requires... - I want my boy, Jerry.

- We want the big one. - Yeah, that's fine.

- Please don't disappear. - Just let him go.

and waving to their friends.

You mean my hoppers.

- Extreme. - So nothing's fishy?

I thought he was with you.

Pretty soon, I ain't gonna be able to carry you no more.

Come on, boys. Make your mother happy.

Hey Mama Wanna suck deez nuts

...freeze corn and sit there for hours with a knife...

You can't find me. You can't find me anywhere.

And then when they're done...

I was thinkin' that if my boys turn out anything like you...

Fifteen different toppings for each salad, two kinds of lettuce.

I bet you could do this all by yourself if you really wanted to.

If you walk out that door...

literally hours, cutting their corn.

You're getting littler. You're shrinking.

- Just calm down. - Stop it!

It's not funny!

Excuse me. Where to?