Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(EXHALES IN FRUSTRATION)

Stillwater Marsh Penitentiary shut down ages ago.

And despite what you've heard prefers short hair

He ain't one of them that killed your daughter, was he?

Wait for me here.

Now, that's not so bad.

Son of a bitch! Came out of nowhere.

- I'm gonna bite it in half. - (LAUGHS) You said that?

You wanna guess what Deacon's Tree was?

♪ All things bright and beautiful ♪ ♪ All creatures great and small ♪

Come on, let's get him!

Give me the keys.

You cut him off?

Have you ever heard of a Stillwater Marsh or a Deacon's Tree? In Texas, maybe?

Frank, sweetie.

I would've gone.

♪ I got away with it all ♪ ♪ and I'm still alive ♪

Let's get a shrink in here, too.

They weren't trying to arrest us, they were trying to kill us.

Then you know why I'm back.

Until after I got locked up.

Gentlemen, these two have killed two of our own.

The guest in this room, John Milton, I take it he's not among the departed?

So, he bought you a diamond?

CAP: I want roadblocks, Sarge. All over the state. You know the drill.

She told everyone you were dead.

It's never happened to me before, you know?

Milton, if memory serves,

And they will continue to suffer until change comes.

Son of a bitch shot me!

Can you explain this, please?

All right, then.

Troopers, fall in!

Oh, shit. Sorry.

- Milton's work, I take it. - Yeah.

I ain't never telling you where they've taken her. Never.

You can't stop me.

Getting you here makes my job easier. You get what you want,

- and the moon is full. - Give me the keys.

May as well give the boys a clear shot

(SIDE PASSENGER GROANING)

Well, this is unexpected.

Not voodoo, satanic magic.

He was here earlier. Traveling light.

You think you're Baron Samedi?

You cease to exist.

I'm going to take a shower, lie in a warm bed,

Stillwater is in Louisiana.

and say, Thank you.

♪ Gimme candy I've never had ♪

(TIRES SQUEALING)

The little girl on the news?

No tits, no ass, and I told him,

Unless you'd prefer I call you dead fat fuck.

♪ (SINGING) ♪ ♪ Ride with the devil ♪

- Jesus... - Carpenter.

Hold on tight. It has quite the kick.

- No, no, no. Fuck! - Baby, I'm fucking you all right.

He is the blight,

This is gonna be fun!

No! No! Fucking get off me, you motherfucker!

I'm gonna take this stick from Kentucky and beat your ass with it.

That's against protocol.