Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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