Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- What's with the girl? - Don't worry about it.

- Well, what isn't right about it? - You just don't understand, do you?

Who are you and what do you want?

Man, I'll tell you something.

The very first thing we do...

He won't tell me.

Roll up your window.

But we don't give up.

That's awful nice. Lynn Halsey...

- You got one going tomorrow? - Yeah, you coming?

Come on, guys. Talk up!

I don't believe this.

- Buy you a drink? - Sure.

Lynn Halsey-Taylor, everybody.

- When are you coming back? - Whenever it's time, Ma.

...I'll take care of that guy she's with. My way.

You're getting pretty tricky, Clyde.

Didn't get to see him so close as Elmo.

- You talking to me? - This ain't the Salvation Army.

I know it's gone, goddamn it, but where'd it go?

- There you go, my man. What's the name? - $40.

Proceed to Velasquez Road on Interstate 5 for a 607.

...without you trying to do it to each other.

Get off my property

Now how'd you know that?

Told me I was too old.

He may be good, but he ain't no Tank Murdock.

We're going to make money on this guy.

I don't know, Ma.

...it makes my memory water.

Swiss watches, expensive foreign cameras, silver dollars. Gold, man.

Ma, what'd you do that for?

You're just not too smart, are you?

- What's your name? - Echo.

Clyde, you think there's a lady in there?

Do you know where he's gone?

I don't want him drinking beer, except on Saturday night.

So, I decided there was nothing I liked doing better than singing.

That was my idea. I was hoping he'd scare you away.

- Where is she now? - She's in town.

How are we going to find him?

Echo and I are going on down to the other end here.

First, the police.

I don't need this cheap shit.

- This one here? - Yeah.

I've been trying to get rid of you practically ever since the first night we met.

What I got in mind is to break his stupid head.

Well, then, what did all you boys follow me all the way to Colorado for?

It's okay, Harlan, I'll just be a minute.

What are you hungry for?

Those two creeps over there asked me to bring this to the lady.

I guess I'm just not too smart, that's all.

Church, let's go, man.

You took off so fast I thought there was something wrong.

- Me, scare him? - That's right.

...Taylor. You can come back anytime, honey.

Then we'll give it to Clyde.

You could shoot a gnat off a buffalo's ass.