Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Jesus Christ! No, don't.
...where any honest policeman would be unlikely to find it.
(she laughs)
...late at night,...
No murder, no mayhem.
- Was that your jelly? - Yes, it was, Ethel.
Mr Murchison! How are you?
We love you, we love you. Good luck.
Phantom Of The Opera! (laughs)
(they whoop, yell and laugh)
(scoffs) He doesn't like fishing.
Yes, we're very proud of him.
- How are you? - Oh, quite well, thank you.
The only plan Neal had in mind was a trip to Black Jack's Bar,...
Shorter Half as long
But I... Well, I did it before, up at the Yukon.
- Son of a bitch! - Please, I slipped, I slipped, I slipped!
With all the fish in the river.
His right hand.
Oh!
Thank you.
The truth is, I'm not sure I wanna leave.
Hey, you got anything to drink, buster?
Uh-oh.
Sure glad I didn't go home and get some sleep!
Yes, I am pleased.
- So... - You ready to... Neal?
- Last time, Paul. - Hello, Judge.
Being back in my father's church seemed to complete my return.
And now, the Muskrat Ramble!
And finally, I said to him...
- Hi. - Hi.
...that I was witnessing perfection.
Who do you know at the University of Chicago?
That's... nice.
- (Chub) A little, uh, infatuation? - (girls laugh)
She had ridden bareback standing up through the 100 inhabitants, mostly male.
Uh-huh.
Goddamn it! Open up the door!
It's a deal.
Jesus Christ!
(ladies laugh in background)
Oh, yes, which one? The murder, the wreck or the fire?
He drinks too much.
I am pleased.
YOU CAN'T SHOOT THE CHUTES, POLLY
Yes.
Now let Paul tell his latest story.
Do I look old, Norman?
Then a bunch of the locals came running over,...
Her daughter has turned into quite a beauty.
Oh! The east is making you soft.
(joins in) Nothing can bring back the hour of splendour in the grass
Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, its fears.
Besides, he's behind in the big stud poker game at Lolo.
God, it's heaven!
I'm real happy for ya.
Dry as dirt
Norm, it's my debt.
Righty-ho! The usual for Norm,...
(Reverend) There is one yonder...
(Jessie)If he came back next summer, would you try and help him?
- I don't think so. - No, I uh...
Hm.
(Paul) As I live and breathe.
A real professor.
Done.
Down at Lolo, they don't drink too much.
A buck. I know Paul says he's paying, but...
- Hello, Jess. - Hey, Paul.
It would have been a tough thing to do.
It was a life of timber and toil,...
Shall we kill him?
(coughing)
So at 16, I did my duty,...
Make me a child again
Don't be the professor tonight.
- Pardon me? - (whispers) He's not funny.
Amen.
(Neal grunts)
Hello.
...and listen to the Cliquot Club Eskimos with your mother.
You... You are a fine fisherman.
Figured if he can't catch a trout, by God, he's gonna scare one to death.
No matter where I go...
- Well, uh... - Oh, you were gone too long, son!
(laughs)
(Mother) Mrs Campbell called.
You'd be right in the middle of things.
He covers the police beat and has friends here.
(Norman) Neal, Paul. Paul, Neal.
You think you could beat Jack Johnson?
Each weekday, while my father worked on his Sunday sermon,...