Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I want you to take all those things that are eating away inside, weighing you down, and I want you to pull them all out and scream them out of the top of your lungs.

I'm the rapist.

I guess no one.

Are you going to count every time I was stoned?

You're not pregnant.

Here comes Ruby Falls.

Damn, Sheriff, you're sweatin' like a one-armed man in a... runnin' in a... exercise, or somethin' like that, you know.

We're not going to jail, Early.

Actually, I think he's talking to you.

Excellent work, gentlemen.

You think you're the center of the universe and we all move the show to Friday, head to head with CSI?

Um, do you have any concerns about really a skinner deep cut?

You read my diary!

Early, I think you're missing the point of this exercise.