Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yowsa, yowsa, yowsa!
Look out!
To me, the meanest flower that blows
I then saw something remarkable.
- What a skeezix! - I don't want any goddamn sardines!
(men grunt)
- Hello! - Howdy!
So you can make your plans.
I guess... a boxer.
Hello, Mrs Hatcher. I'd like...
Every afternoon, I was set free, untutored and untouched till supper,...
Again,...
It's all right, we'll fix it.
...more touched by wonder and possibility than any I have since known.
Here you are.
And it was there he felt his soul restored and his imagination stirred.
You're just rusty, that's all.
Who?
Well...
I just had a drink about an hour ago
Hello. (clears throat)
Norman!
Quote: "The Reverend Maclean had quite a nice roast while dining with his family."
Boy, something smells good out there! Morning, everybody. Morning!
How about "To my editor, the old fa... the old curmudgeon." Excuse me.
What the hell...?
Oh I’ll never leave 4950 Welchshire brother
Thank you, O merciful professor of poetry and trout.
How are you, Murph?
Now, I had a hell of a time tracking 'em, because they turn white in the winter.
- What are they biting on? - What?
(sighs) God, congratulations, Norman!
Is that right?
...half as long.
- What did they say? - You'll have to cut it out of him.
(Mrs Burns) At least he still has his appetite!
Long time, long time.
See you later, boys!
Uh, Buster's the one with the red ass.
Jesus, Mary and Joseph!
OKIt's my debt.
I’ll never leave 4950 Welchshire brother
You'll make a killing!
OK, hop in.
You'll make a killing
So how long you planning to stay, Neal?
In all, I spent six years at Dartmouth,...
And after?
...to the unknown.
Quite a day.
- So I'm late. - Should we have this girl over to dinner?
To him, all good things, trout as well as eternal salv ation, come by grace.
(water rumbles)
It just goes to show the world is full of bastards,...
I'm in love with Jessie Burns.
But I still reach out to them.
And there, on a branch,...
- (they laugh) - Wasn't it?
...we are reminded of the poet who sings.
Thank you oh merciful professor of poetry and trout
Hey Erin, What's an otter doin crossing Koski Road? I thought they swam down in the cricks and stuff.
...that I finally did come home.
Wow!
(door closes)
They're both marvellous.
No! Stop it!
Rather find strength in what remains behind;
Go fishing with me?
"MacLean", with a capital L.
Professional fly-fisherman.
No, no... Just... games.
Yeah.
Eventually, all things merge into one...
- You know, I do worry about you, Paul. - I think I'm gonna run over and... Hm?
I am haunted by waters.
Come with us.
Two.
Just for tonight."
As a break.
And of course, we had to test it.
(Reverend clears throat)
Jeez, the professor!
Oh, my Lord in heaven! It's all right.
Hey Erin, What's an otter doing up on top of Roger's pass? I thought they swam down in the cricks and stuff.
Is Jessie there?
...without complete understanding.
- You think I should get it bobbed? - No, no, not in a million years.