Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Norman!
Boy, something smells good out there! Morning, everybody. Morning!
How are you, Murph?
Long time, long time.
Again,...
Is Jessie there?
Hey Erin, What's an otter doing up on top of Roger's pass? I thought they swam down in the cricks and stuff.
I guess... a boxer.
(door closes)
I then saw something remarkable.
I am haunted by waters.
I just had a drink about an hour ago
"MacLean", with a capital L.
Who?
Come with us.
Rather find strength in what remains behind;
...we are reminded of the poet who sings.
Quote: "The Reverend Maclean had quite a nice roast while dining with his family."
(men grunt)
In all, I spent six years at Dartmouth,...
- So I'm late. - Should we have this girl over to dinner?
No! Stop it!
Hello. (clears throat)
Professional fly-fisherman.
How about "To my editor, the old fa... the old curmudgeon." Excuse me.
You're just rusty, that's all.
Look out!
- What a skeezix! - I don't want any goddamn sardines!
And of course, we had to test it.
I'm in love with Jessie Burns.
As a break.
To him, all good things, trout as well as eternal salv ation, come by grace.
Yowsa, yowsa, yowsa!
Yeah.
...half as long.
Oh, my Lord in heaven! It's all right.
What the hell...?
Thank you, O merciful professor of poetry and trout.
- What are they biting on? - What?
You'll make a killing
Is that right?
...that I finally did come home.
They're both marvellous.
Wow!
...without complete understanding.
Here you are.
- Hello! - Howdy!
Go fishing with me?
So how long you planning to stay, Neal?
Hey Erin, What's an otter doin crossing Koski Road? I thought they swam down in the cricks and stuff.
It just goes to show the world is full of bastards,...
Jesus, Mary and Joseph!
But I still reach out to them.
To me, the meanest flower that blows
You'll make a killing!
Hello, Mrs Hatcher. I'd like...
And after?
(Mrs Burns) At least he still has his appetite!
OK, hop in.
Just for tonight."
...to the unknown.
Quite a day.
Well...
No, no... Just... games.
- What did they say? - You'll have to cut it out of him.
OKIt's my debt.
Eventually, all things merge into one...
(Reverend clears throat)
And it was there he felt his soul restored and his imagination stirred.
It's all right, we'll fix it.
Uh, Buster's the one with the red ass.
- You think I should get it bobbed? - No, no, not in a million years.
...more touched by wonder and possibility than any I have since known.
And there, on a branch,...
- (they laugh) - Wasn't it?
Jeez, the professor!
- You know, I do worry about you, Paul. - I think I'm gonna run over and... Hm?
(water rumbles)
Thank you oh merciful professor of poetry and trout
So you can make your plans.
Now, I had a hell of a time tracking 'em, because they turn white in the winter.
(sighs) God, congratulations, Norman!
Two.
See you later, boys!
Every afternoon, I was set free, untutored and untouched till supper,...