Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(Jessie) He's just tired. It's a long trip.
With whatYou're in debt up to your goddamn neck!
Why don't you come with us to Chicago?
And beat hell out of the son of a bitch!
Row, row, row your boat Gently down the stream?
Her brother NeaI's coming from California.
Thank you, Norman, that's very kind of you.
(men talk in background)
Of course, now I'm too old to be much of a fisherman.
Hello, boy.
Macleans!
Now, nearly all those I loved and did not understand in my youth are dead,...
Mrs Miller has given us some cherries so I can make your favourite pie.
Norm, it's fine. I'll be fine.
(brakes squeal)
Oh, you can get him back. Get drunk and dance naked on his tables.
(running water)
Recognise anybody?
...you might tell our family story. "
- No, no! - You take the Anaconda thing...
Take care of him, Sal.
They send trains down here all the time, you know, without a schedule.
OK?
(they laugh)
I know, you've got twenty.
And who had, in my absence, become men.
...and had to change at Salt Lake City.
(Paul laughs)
If it's so funny, how come I'm not laughing. Yes, pee in their pants.
- It's wonderful. - Thank you so much.
OK.
(both) We've met.
(laughs) Yeah.
- Have you ever been? - No, not anywhere.
...giving my blue-nosed brothers a lesson in Front Street poker.
- Let me borrow those a moment. - Sure, why not?
- Mm? - Are you waiting for the phone?
And... and maybe Paul could come, too?
- (laughs) - So I asked him. I went right up to him.
...with the deepest feelings of the heart all a-stir,...
Yes?
What are you talking about? You can't go back in there!
(bagpipes play, men cheer)
(crash)
He was in Dakota,... fly-fishing.
(chatter)
Perhaps, Mother.
I'm not sure I wanna leave you.
Sometime before, Father had told me...
What are they Biting on?
Uh... eight?
And we were left to assume, as my younger brother Paul and I did,...
No, I do not like your brother.
What's it like?
Let's go. Now.
...and more mountains in all directions than I would ever see again.
...although some friends think I shouldn't.
"Closed Mouth Cal Communes With The Croppies."
My calling?
You... You are a fine fisherman.
- (Neal) Serve oysters. - (Mr Burns)...serve oysters.
"Does your husband misbehave?"
No...
(men) Get out of it!
Oh!
My father was a Presbyterian minister and a fly-fisherman.
Well, you're not forgiven.
Hey, where's the gargle?
(laughs) Yes.
In the soothing thoughts that spring out of human suffering;
We've got home-grown potatoes
I don't cry, Norman.
Not in entire forgetfulness, And not in utter nakedness,
Even as children we understood that, and admired it.
man has been eating god's oats for a thousand years
- Paul! - Well, well...
(Paul) Turn here.
None.
...is the goddamn otter! (laughs)
She's bright as a light, Norman.
OK!
- There isn't? - No.
Ten...
(friend) Jessie, who's that?
(gunshot)
Well, Ma,...
Acamar Films Bing
Hi.
...even then he told us about Christ's disciples being fishermen.
He's going to show up with a coffee cup full of worms Red can...Hill's Brothers
(reel creaks)
And all of you would get your photographs in the paper.
(Neal groans)
I've been offered a job at the University of Chicago.