Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Isn't it amazing? Not one carb.
Come here.
Send out he, or that...
Baby, you can't be in here.
I have some news. Um... MARY: Go ahead.
I have another idea.
And in English, I wrote a story
Things like this are not supposed to happen in our neighborhood.
to make the world a better place.
Show your support for this important evening.
A little bit.
Go fuck yourself.
You don't have to say that.
I can't do this.
FEMALE ANNOUNCER: We have 364 long days until the next Purge.
(SIGHS) We got an hour before commencement, right?
and containing violence,
I'm gonna explain to him that sure, I may be older,
What the hell?
No,no,no. What do you mean?
and you're not gonna come out for anybody, all right?
Was his life really worth yours?
Zoey, you want to go first?
Let's go! This way!
Mary, no, no. It's over.
(TIRES SCREECHING)
Growl. Why?
This is your American morning news program.
Don't touch me. Look at you.
JAMES: Mr. Cali! You're getting one last walk in before lockdown, huh?
Press on his wound!
Keep the light on us, Charlie. Ready? One, two...
Our equipment is arriving soon.
(DISTANT GUNFIRE) (GLASS SHATTERING)
(GUN COCKS)
but other than that,
exists only to serve our need to Purge!
FEMALE FREAK 2: No one will miss him when he's gone.
for letting us Purge and cleanse our souls.
Come on.
Untie them. It's over.
(MUFFLED CONVERSATION)
(SIGHS) What a day, what a day.
Hmm. The Ferrins are having a party.
(GIGGLING)
Does anyone have a problem with that?
and just executing them on the street.
BLOODY STRANGER Stop!
Mr. and Mrs., the man you're sheltering is nothing
I will hurt her and I will hurt you.
(GUN COCKS)
Christ.
Meet me by your front door. I just need a moment, good sir.
Grab the letter opener!
Drop your-gun-
but tonight allows people a release
but a dirty, homeless pig.
This night saved our country.
It's stupid.
and shall not be harmed.
I don't want to do this anymore.
JAMES: Come on, do it.
It doesn't matter.
James is dead.
Now get the hell out of my house.
He's gonna be forced to listen to what I have to say.
That son of a bitch has it coming.
He was hurt. He called for help. No one was helping him.
MARY: Wait! Wait!
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
Yeah, just what the Halversons needed. More cookies, right?
Sorry, Mom.
(BEEPING)
Well, I'd like to hear about everybody's day.