Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And so when the police sergeant awakened me one morning,...
Her skirts flew high, and she won the contest.
Good, good.
We borrow old man Seifert's rowboat and we shoot the Chutes.
Let me tell you something.
On the other hand, Paul stayed home for college,...
So we'd ride those waves all day long, all the boys,...
He's going to show up with a coffee can full of worms.
(all)Bye-bye, blackbird...
- Amen! - (they whoop)
She can learn from you. Stick-to-activity.
I thought they swam down in the cricks.
(laughs)
(Paul) OK, OK, OK.
(men cheer)
Bunyan Bugs!
Nothing.
Did you get my card from Yellowstone?
I sell bait.
Well, what do you sayThe Big Blackfoot.
(all) Ooh!
...fishing.
I'd lay a bet on it.
God!
Bunyan bugs!
No, I'm the one who brought you the drink.
- Can I come? - Oh, no, not this time, honey.
...won't take it?
(dog pants)
Whoo!
He almost always chose a path along the Big Blackfoot,...
(Paul) Exactly.
I knew I was tough, because I'd been bloodied in battle.
I'd like the Burns residence, Wolf Creek, please.
...but suspended above the earth,...
Your mother spent the night sick with worry. Did you think of her feelings?
(sighs) Dumb Dora!
...to learn on my own the natural side of God's order.
"Dear Jessie, as the moon lingers a moment over the Bitterroots...
"Norman. "
Well, um, how about Saturday?
(coughs)
(Neal winces)
Oh, I was just gonna say,...
(shouts) Norm!
Come on, we're getting outta here.
You're picking your brother up too much lately.
Watch it, Fred. I'm telling you, they're after you.
- (gears crunch) - You better hang on!
- Why don't you take this holelt's good. - No, it's all right.
He drove me back home, down the length of the river,...
He called it shadow-casting,...
Yeah, I didn't get in till late.
(crickets chirrup)
- Neal! - What?
...who art rich in forgiveness, grant that we may hold fast...
Uh... Well, I've been considering the Forest Service.
He's in love.
Not the home-made beer!
Either we don't know what part of ourselves to give,...
Mm-hm. It's all right if you're dull, Norman.
You got it! (whoops)
(car door slams)
I'm not absolutely sure yet.
OK.
Fine by me, Boss!
We should celebrate!
(laughter)
I'm a reporter at the Bee.
Well, I'm sorry about that. That was my fault.
...I attended the school of the Reverend Maclean.
Don't... Aagh!
- Not for you, Paul. - Aw, come on, you know I'm good for it.
Come on! We can all fit.
(sighs) God.
...my father said to me "Norman, you like to write stories. "
(all) John L Sullivan?
(all)...the number increasing the further one gets from Missoula, Montana!
...look upon a loved one in need and ask the same question.
I thought maybe I could come over...
Roya says....
...we might hear those words.
Holy Christ!
- You look so good! - He looks a little thin!
Yeah!
(laughter)
..3 things in Montana we're not late for..