Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It'll be okay, sweetheart.
That's a beautiful jacket, but there's something missing.
It's all your fault you came home late and we didn't have any supper.
Twice.
An offer she rejected with a profanity, which I won't repeat in court.
- Okay. You're not upset? - I'm fine.
- Hut! - It's all yours.
'Bye, Mom. See you Sunday. I love you.
who finally bought the last of the peanut brittle.
That shit's pretty good.
No, he's got everybody betting on how long you'II last.
Come on, girls. Keep your stride nice and easy. Let's go.
Miss McGrath, please. We're drifting off the subject here.
U-G-L-Y, you ain't got no alibi, You ugly!
Don't wear yourselves out.
I was told that I would find a Levander Williams here.
because it was I alone, with no help from anyone else...
Win, you turkeys!
- God, Walt, you said that- - Don't get yourself all upset.
- I ran the Boston Marathon. - Oh, shit.
thereby causing you inconvenience.
I thought you'd be pleased to hear it.
I said we'll come back later. Without her.
Your team only won one game last year, 'cause the other team's bus broke down.
Coach, Finch is playing like the other team's paying his fee.
I must be dreaming.
What?
All the more reason to run rings around them. Do you want to play football?
Listen up. How can we concentrate if they keep ringing that fucking bell!
It follows you everywhere.
maybe it wouldn't take much coaching.
for all that physical activity.
Say, lady, is that your van outside?
That it's not fair that I should be so lucky.
or an open set formation, or when to use a safety blitz?
All right, sweetie. Thanks for the lift.
- Hey, how are you? - Fine.
So we've got to get more disciplined, work harder and get more organized.
Listen, I think it's terrific you care about this coaching job...
Maybe play a game of racquetball.
This is extortion.
What's the matter, Bird? Doesn't crime pay anymore?
All-City Championship...
Yeah. Go team. Throw the ball!
That's my mom.
Dracula The Shadow Of The Dragon
How was the principals' conference?
Well, I can stick it out.
So I decided to get tough, stand up to him, and deny it.
She's here five days and you let her turn into a Martian!
- At least give me five minutes. - My playing days are over, lady.
You bet. Come on, benchwarmers!
Do you wish to be a hand shaker or a shot put?
If they kick a field goal, Prescott's ahead 24 to 21...
You guys have to remember, we've got nine more games before the season's over.
- See you later. - You're not sore at me, are you?
Hut!
I don't want our girls to see a quitter.
Ms. McGrath, good luck tomorrow.
- On "whore. " Ready? - Break!
unless the tackle commits to the inside.
- You're a miracle worker. You did it! - We're in the play-offs!
No charge.
I like her tits.
Black. 24. Black. 24. Your mother's a whore!
You ugly. What?
Sorry about that, Coach. I was running my blocking assignment.
- Lady, you our coach? - Yeah, I'm still your coach.
then from here on out, I call the shots.
Seriously, Molly, we have to talk.
to celebrate the impending and inevitable...
Baby, we were just talking about you.
- Coach, how about a ride? - I have to find Alice.
So, school is fine, right?
That jacket.
- Hey, Moll. What's happening? - Hi.
Can you wait till your mother comes home?