Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll show you. I have it...
- Excuse me. - Yeah?
Be seated.
Thanks for doing this. It's nice.
Grandpa. Yeah.
You know I'm leaving when the trial's over. Are you sure we should do this?
And then what are we gonna do about Dale? Huh? What, are you gonna help?
Hey, Dale.
Of all the judges in Indiana, the one with the tightest...
Decent man.
Your stuff is in boxes.
- It's film. I can't... - Next. Next.
- There is no story. - Huh.
This is different. This is about accomplishment.
And we'll sweep out the ashes
Let me do my job. Let me do the talking. Keep your mouth shut, you'll win.
Trust me, nobody wants to go to Carlinville, Indiana.
Your dad's a piece of shit.
I'll be out in a minute. Go eat. Finish your hush puppies.
Not even your late wife.
- Hey. - Hey, Glen.
He turned around to follow Blackwell.
Not now. Don't look at me like that. Not now.
And then what did Judge Palmer do?
He didn't turn around because it was washed out.
I retained one of that breed this morning. All right?
But unlike you, I have one simple belief:
Said he'd assist a more seasoned attorney.
So I search to find an answer there
Febrairu 14, 2011
He'll play his tune, get the jury swinging to his version of that night.
They were more important to his father.
...approach, Your Honor?
Ooh.
Move for sentencing, Your Honor.
- I'm fucking here. - He's your father. You should be here.
Ha-ha-ha. Victory.
I was thinking a six-pack.
"We need to establish a firm defense."
Tear this house down.
Okay, okay, Dale.
Sorry to hear about your wife.
...of a Wabash River float trip.
Injuries consistent with being struck by a car.
Like sawing sawdust, all that worry for nothing.
He was a really good baseball player.
It's a coincidence.
What's the story?
...less than a third in evolution.
No, Grandpa Palmer's dead to me. That's like a figure of speech.
Anything that would enlighten us concerning your situation?
You see a man that you hate, and minutes later...
I'm stuck in purgatory with a client who's doing...
February 1990.
Yes, Your Honor.
Dad's a judge, you know? Sometimes he has to make difficult decisions.
Five Points Road with a corn knife.
We have, Your Honor.
...how did you feel when he was released?
C.P. stepped down this morning.
Thank you, fellas. Appreciate you all being here.
That's it. Out. Bailiff, get rid of him.
I respect the law just fine. I'm just not in awe of it. I'm not encumbered by it.
Really? Does he seem a likely candidate?
...everything in his power to be found guilty.
court prior to killing Miss Stevens, correct?
How'd you turn out, Henry? Waiting tables? A bum?
I want you to know that.
Listen to me. You're a strong man, not a boy, okay?
Hope was his girlfriend, just turned 16.
Okay, let's rehearse.
- Pardon me? - Twice!
...on June 6th, 1894, in Wayne County, Indiana.
What? Put your hands at 10 and 2.
Why don't we just do this? Let's go to the tub.
Yep.
Y no me responde...
Stage 4.
Febrairu 21, 2011
- That's not the point. - Sheriff, may we use your office?
Daddy, are you sad about your mom?
...built on the premise that you and you alone are responsible...
Febrairu 27, 2011
I gave him the minimum, 30 days.
Okay.
If the great state of Illinois can't meet its burden of proof...
They never got him on a felony.
Looking forward.
Did he play on TV?
What, so you can smear me? lmply that I invented a phantom witness?
...strong teeth, incestry gene pool...
...and you have the perfect opportunity to balance the scales of justice...
Looking forward.
I looked at you and I saw him.
- Cut it out! - Eyes forward, you coward.
I turned around, stopped at the light on State.
Let's hold some court. Yeah.
Her heart just kind of turned off.
...I'll be driving your gals home, so who lives closer? Uh...
Like, it is never a tornado. This is stupid.
That's super comfy. There you go. You want a second pillow?
It just spells out tolerance with religious symbols.
Oh. I didn't know kids in Chicago go to school in the summer.
Great, I get to move on too.
That it was fine with me when you left to go to that goddamn concert...
But nailing a big snapper is similar to smacking into a cinderblock.
You didn't come to my high-school graduation or college.
- Were you there? - I was not there.
In a good way.
Yes.
In that condition, could he have been riding in a straight line?
Febrairu 5, 2011
Who paid for that college education I never showed up to kiss your ass over?
Febrairu 8, 2011
Gun Control Means Using Both Hands.
Janairu 29, 1995