Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All the crap that was left over...

Who would believe a crazy story like that ?

Linda, no, you're not coming with me.

He's my brother

You're gonna have to write to the Benedict Foundation stating your business.

You'll have to be more specific...

[ Julius ] Take out the papers and the trash

Julius, let me tell you something about America.

Fuck you Fuck you

- What are you doin' with the finger ? - Learning to drive.

- I think the case belongs to me. - Oh, sorry.

Mary Ann Benedict.

- What do you want ? - We want to take Vince...

Well, what have we here ?

- You're from out of town ? - Yes.

Five million dollars !

Now, hang on to your seat !

New Mexico's on the way to Houston.

lt's good you didn't have to borrow his pants.

- Let's rock and roll. - lt's his first T-shirt.

Six months behind. That's the problem.

And l'm coming with you.

could count on was yourself.

- Oh, Vince. - Tonight is our night, bro

- Hello. - Hey, Vince, we haven't forgotten about you.

- But believe me, I came-- - Whoa, whoa, whoa !

- One, two, three. - One, two, three.

l've got an idea. We should go into business together.

that the car is being towed and shuts off.

What happened to you Hey, I could feeI it

- Yes ! - And another one was...

You've got over 200 outstanding parking tickets, Mr Benedict.

I brought it back the next day. I explained it to the man.

The magic just never ends

by a scientist who you do research for...

mathematics, literature.

People put their trust in me.

Hit em! Hit em! Hit em!!

- Who are you ? - l'm Webster.

lt's all right. lt's something--

Was he a great athlete ? lnterested in chess and poetry ?

- lnteresting gene pool. - Don't cast dispersions.

- I got a cash-flow problem. - [ Phone Ring ]

See you in Houston in the morning.

- We're family. - That's right.

- What ? - The second rule in a crisis:

Blue Sedan DeVille.

A little chest pain ?

- Do I look cooI now ? - Mr lce.

This is an artists' colony. There are a lot of painters.

We weren't expecting...

This letter was written 30 years ago.

- Can I help you ? - Uh, yeah.

then we bought new clothes.

The magic just never ends

Where's Daddy ?

- lt's not my birthday. Better late than never. - Oh.

And you take her in your arms

- You did steaI a car though. - I borrowed one.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I know. Geez, you think I don't know that !

You gonna dance with

[ Linda ] You should be proud of her.

What do we have left out of the $50,000 reward ?

Take... out... the... papers

and there they'll be...

Never sleep with that man, never loan him money...

Benedict, visitor.

She-bop she-bop

You’re a very stupid person.

- Twins ? - Vince !

Take out the papers Take out the papers

- Tiny bit. Let the blood flow through the fingers. - Oh, like loose ?

well, then, son, you take it.

I know you're probably used to growing your own vegetables...

Oh, oh ! Jesus Christ !

I beg your pardon. But you're looking for Vince Benedict.

I asked you a question.

Vincent, l'm comin' with you.

Don't do that thing with your eyes.

Just give me what's mine and l'll leave you alone.

lf they have lied to us about Mama for all these years...

May I ask you a question ?

Did you see me with the two wheels ?

You wouldn't want me to hurt the lovely lady, would you ?

I hope so. Bye.

You're a great guy, too. You came back for me, huh ?

Yeah, go ahead. Take that.

I don't know about your mother, Miss Perfect, 1952...

He told me about a man in New Mexico...

Something like the Rand Corporation.

- You do like women ? - Very much so.

Julius, don't do this to me. I got a car to deliver.

Julius had spent his entire life here on the island...

We weren't making milk shakes.

You need clothes.

What a day it's been. Oh, no, no, no !

we have exactly $12,278.

We're brothers, right ?

Your joy and your pain would be so reaI

Oh, well, look.

Have a nice day.

Where's the little shit ?

- l'm gonna make him tell us the truth. - No !

[ Vince ] Okay, yeah. Yes, Mr Beetroot.