Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Three grown men...
Don't want no preacher.
Keep your Goddamn hands off
May God have mercy on your soul
Just for now, if Del don't mind.
Where are we going? Let's go!
That's the way it is every day.
- What? - To see Dr. Bishop. I'm going.
Melinda's not so well, Paul.
What Jim says when his wife walks by with the Fireball
What is Mouseville?
Right out there.
...you know, a miracle? - Yes.
Paul...
I'm sorry, Paul. You're right.
Roll on two!
I'm getting to my knees. I'm praying, praying.
There are no exceptions.
But I didn't concern myself with that.
...electricity shall be passed through your body until you are dead...
...how's that pretty gal of yours?
...had a grown son in 1935.
- Is that right, Paul? Tallahassee? - Yeah. Tallahassee.
Paul, we're not gonna have some Cherokee medicine man in here...
...boss.
[COUGHING]
Okay, Brutal.
Sounds to me like a pretty good job.
Relax Relax prcey only a bad dream
It's my atonement, you see.
May I be let out of this coat now?
You mind what I'm saying! We headed west!
You gotta hate the new boy? That the way it is around here?
- That's a goddamn mouse. - Yeah.
My bags are packed! I'm ready to go!
[DEL MOANING]
What happens on the Mile stays on the Mile. Always has.
Mmm.
After this, there's no turning back.
Let me out of here! Let me out of here!
Does it, Paul?
John Coffey, you've been condemned to die in the chair by a jury of your peers.
You've mentioned it.
Don't put me in the dark.
Well, I might just stick around for good.
You know what? We ought to find a cigar box...
- See what he does. - All right.
Now...
The Popester
You're a good man, Boss Howell.
Don't let nothing happen to Mr. Jingle.
Omy
I thank God for that.
It's yours, John. As you please.
If I'm not here, you can ask for Mr. Terwilliger...
Thank you, Wild Bill.
I know.
DEAD MAN WALKING!!
Oh, God.
I heard the goddamn thing crunch.
Roll on two.
TOOT-TOOT: Walking the Mile, walking the Mile...
Yes, sir, boss.
God have mercy on your soul.
All that hurt just spill out.
- Shoot him! - Hit him, Percy! Goddamn it! Hit him.
Angels, just like up in heaven.
Take my hand Boss
One, two, three.
Some Danish this morning?
...how much longer do I have?
He's run away unders the door
...he's a circus mouse.
Usually, death row is called The Last Mile.
Smelling me some cornbread
...you okay?
- Boo! - Aah!
I want Brutal's spot for the next execution.
Wild Bill's making noise like he's waking up.
Me....When he aggressively takes his belt off
I saw in his heart when he grabbed my arm.
You know him. He wouldn't believe anything if it fell on him.
I know you're hurting and worrying.
You fellas thirsty?
No! No! No!
...you'll get bit.
...a part of the power that worked through him...
It feels great.
Stepping forward, stepping forward, stepping forward.
I'll be fine. Just let me be.
Because I get a little scared in the dark sometime...
Johann Gambolputty
Here. This for Del and Mr. Jingles.
What?
Don't know.
Got Billy the Kid tattooed on his left arm.
And so was I.
thanks boss
But we don't know her like you and Jan do.
This was a mistake.
"I thank God for that."
Maybe some of that fine corn bread your missus make...
...ought not to have to sit in no nigger electric chair. No, sir.
[INHALES]
You can sit.
I'm smelling gumbo! I'm smelling...
Come on, Wild Bill. Little walky-walky.
Hey.
The mouse is fine.
...we'd have to take him down.
You saw what he did!
...before someone told you to put it up? - Percy fucked up, Hal.
You a bad man.
That Moon Pie thing was pretty original. Gotta give him that.
[FOOTSTEPS APPROACH]
Is that so?
Let's not discuss this as if we're thinking of doing it.
yes beryl boxershortserette? what do you want? i want to do some bonkering in bunker bay.
Let's move briskly. There's not much time.
I have no doubt.
Always has.
...bare-breasted in the firelight.
I've got the Mile till you all come back.
Hurt themselves and hurt others. That's why our job is...
Throwing hints at my son like
And my curse is knowing that I'll be there to see it.
Work record can follow a man around for a long, long time.
...so that I could see for myself what Wild Bill had done.
Hey! What about me? Dont you hold out on me!
Thank you, ma'am.
My things?
Aah!
BRUTAL: Paul. Dean.
Take my hands boss, take my hands
He kill em with they love
Look what the big man done.
...the Green Mile seems so long.
I tried to take it back, but it was too late.
Dog Tired
- Melinda Moores? - Yeah. So, Paul...
BRUTAL: Dirty bastard grabbed him through the bars.
I'M TIRED, BOSS
You...
Make them go away!
When your friend about to do something stupid
And putting on my cap.
He’s fryin now!
You.
I want it to be over and done with.
- Have a seat. - Thank you.
What do you say if somebody stops by?