Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, my wife's talking to her dead lover's son.
[stammers] I mean, the church that I grew up in was in Boone, North Carolina.
I... I talked to my father almost every day.
-Ah, the Naper-thrill. Nice. -[laughs]
I don't know why I did it.
That I didn't.
He knows the Snells killed him.
You moved here, right?
-[booming, popping] -[crowd cheering]
Calm down. Look at me. Look at me!
♪ Contamination, it don't worry me... ♪
who come in here thinking they're smarter than us.
But here's what I do know.
the cops can't touch us.
[Jacob] Martin Byrde.
[chuckling softly] If that's what you wanna say.
[chuckles softly]
Folks tell all kinds of tales about the devious things
okay
and I don't see why that should change now that he is dead.
since the banks are closed and there's only so much that...
Sorry, I forgot it was Sunday.
♪ I free a land job Right on the target line ♪
[Jacob] I wanna increase our output to three kilos a week.
So you expect me to believe that my father...
[Charlotte] So you just broke into his house?
Whatever it is you're up to...
But... I guess you can't discount the...
And all the gentlemen's clubs.
Although, I've seen my share of bare bodies bloated beyond recognition...
-Well, did you change his mind? -I don't know.
Mm-hmm. Well, what'd you tell them?
The fuck out of my truck!
What was that you said?
And we can help you.
Okay. Just trying to be chivalrous.
Yeah, fine. Although, let me ask you a question.
Get your ass on the ground. On the ground. Get on the ground. Hey! Hey!
-And this was Marty's idea? -Mm-mm. Mine.
Nice work.
You gotta... See, here, that goes in there...
[thunder rumbling]
Please stand up. Please. Please stand up.