Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't want to see a trace of you.
What do we do?
Oh, my God.
We need more weapons.
before the sun rises on Christmas Day.
Do you sell watch batteries?
I hope you did, you butt licker!
He's at the house.
She's my wife, and if you're important to her,
There is legend of a moonshiner who lives atop
You don't have to die with the Smiths.
Roger?
Just because we're being hunted like dogs
Sir, if I asked what month it felt like to you,
But I guess if coked-out child soldiers
I look forward to the day we meet again,
Just because you married him
I wanted to spend Christmas with my husband.
He can play the skin flute
Okay, let's hide this guy in the backyard
Yeah, Jeff.
What? Nothing. Deliverance joke.