Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm gonna set it off from here. You ready?
Let's try this on for size.
...on account it ain't gonna be Vernon Hightower.
Vernon Hightower, I'm so mad at you I could bust.
My wife didn't know anything about this.
Then you stopped the damn car. I couldn't believe it.
Now, you got that?
I saw you standing there...
Well, Mr. Hightower, let's us have a little talk here.
You got about as much chance of getting that junk heap back...
I always have, always will.
- Not too much or anything. - No, I know...
...hon, whatever you do, don't you ever fall in love...
Dwight, I swear, this time everything's strictly on the up and up.
...you know, assets, that kind of stuff.
You don't think I'm some sort of two-bit loser, do you?
- You got a match? - Do I look like I have a match?
- We'll talk about something else. - Fine.
You know what we need around this place?
Be my guest.
Hold on now. I can explain everything.
Vernon, don't do this to me.
...you'll see my name on those papers.
Well, here. Let me get you some ice, okay?
Wait a minute.
Here they come.
- Listen, if it's money, I can't help you. - No, sir. No, sir.
Well, lookie here.
I usually don't drink this early, but this is an exception.
If you could get him to fix it...
If you hadn't been so obnoxious, I might've remembered.
You don't believe what that son of a bitch said, do you?
And I'm just about positive...
Then you deny having said map on your person?
...and I snuck this bill that shows all what you owe...
...I expect you'd never get your hands on that map.
What's that son of a bitch doing in there? Giving away free beer?
- But Mr. Pope told me... - I don't give a shit what Mr. Pope says.
Do yourself a favour, son. Don't get smart with me.
Vernon! Vernon!
I just thought I'd come by to tell you...
You owe me $450, not counting legal fees of $370 and change.
- You go with him, Estes. - Me? Why me?
...unless you agree to the divorce...
Nadine, we've got ourselves a little problem.
Well, hurry up, sug. I got to be to the office by 9:00.
- "I have a plan," he said. - Hey, I said I'm sorry.
What the hell...?
...and whatever profit I make, I'll cut you in for sure. How about that?
That means we have to start acting responsibly.
She looks a little on the chubby side to be a pecan queen.
I'm your own family. Don't that count for something?
Well, she's smart enough to work in Accounts Receivable.