Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It ain't working out too good. Come on, let's get you a cold Coca-Cola.

Have you all seen the cover of Life this week?

Do you, uh... find men attractive?

Giving advice on how to keep up a home when she doesn't even...

You'll understand that once you've hired help of your own.

I've got a great summer planned for you.

Now Mr Johnny gonna catch me here,

Aibileen, Aibileen.

Watching the loins

- About supper club tonight. - What?

And that Bertha, she's got chutzpah, I'll give her that.

And I just didn't feel so accepting anymore.

Would you please stand, Skeeter?

I'll call back tomorrow.

Now, that's ugly.

My twin boys graduated from high school, both on the honour roll.

Got dropped two streets over?

After 9.00, and you gotta leave before 4.00.

Let's stand. All right.

And how we love they children when they little.

And one time, I told him it was because I drank too much coffee.

Ooh. No hugging. No hugging.

Alton used to always be asking me how come I was black.

Hilly's covering the cost and said

I was born 1911, Chickasaw County, Piedmont Plantation.

Love and hate are two horns on the same goat, Eugenia, and you need a goat.

You're my real mama, Aibee.

Yes, but we're not telling her.

What your husband say you can pay?

Your lead, Elizabeth.

Are you having unnatural thoughts about girls or women?

Oh, for crying out loud, it's just a little rain.

Put my initiative in the newsletter.

...what if you don't like what I got to say... about white people?

Yeah, I just wanted to talk to you.

excuse me lauren thomson are you debra brangaman? i'm not a plastic bag.

Quick. Come quick.

Think we can put a dent in African children's hunger this year?

That's when I learned I could make children feel proud of theyself.

I gave it to you a month ago.

What do you understand, Skeeter?

Working with a bunch of greasy, stinky men in the middle of the ocean.

And that's a good mood.

Watching the loins

Don't you find that ironic, Miss Stein?

So, what do you do with your time?

just 'cause she went down to the voting station.

Jamesy don't burn no cookies

Elaine Stein, from Harper and Row Publishing in New York.

I wish you'd quit feeling sorry for yourself.

That white foreman threw his body on back of a truck.

I'll give you two cookies if you go.

He died right in front of me.

I'm gonna be a serious writer, Mr Blackly.