Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You know, it's funny how you forget things.
What kind of little errand?
Like what?
I'm on top of this whole situation.
You forgot the night we was in Tulsa...
Hon, he's not kidding around.
Vernon, you don't have diddlysquat.
Not exactly.
...if we... - Mountain.
Do you have the least idea what could happen to us...
...and I got these details I gotta take care of.
Honey, go on now.
Vernon, just think.
Buford Pope seems like the real determined type to me.
- Did you get paid? - Yes, sir, $22.
...my name is Pope.
Nadine?
We had an agreement. You can't back out...
Where's my damn car, huh?
I was especially talking about you.
Mr. Hightower, I ain't even been paid in the last two months.
...that your third cousin is gonna be a "jillionaire."
In my pocket. Why don't you come and get them?
Ain't no sign of them down here.
She don't have the sense that God gave a goose.
- Don't I know it. - Do you see this? This is a size six.
I imagine about 500,000.
Let me out of here!
For all I know, she probably killed him herself.
I was doing just...
First we have resisting arrest.
Renee? Are you kidding?
Hell, no!
...in the store in six months. I didn't even know Vernon six months ago.
- I'm gonna try it on right now. - No, no.
All right.
Great. I got this little errand to run, then I'll get the map and be right there.
As far as I'm concerned, we are no longer engaged.
- I didn't think you would. - I'll make you a deal, all right?
...I've ever set my eyes on.
...and asking the cashier for a six-pack?
Come on.
Not so hot, Mr. Hightower.
...you got that straight? - Yes, sir.
Nadine?
- No! - Now, you wanna keep on...
Please tell my ex-husband...
I might have, I might not.