Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Son of a bitch.
Something’s got me down here!
walk right out there with the fuse lit and let them take me down.
Now running's what you do when a plan fails.
l am just saying, some of my cattle are missing.
No, there's still two of them.
Luan Loud broke into the the wrong goddamn supermarket didn't you, you bastard?
Oh, shit. We need a helicopter is what we need.
They wasn't making no noise.
How about the tractor?
l never figured on having to shoot through dirt.
Graboids!! That's it! Graboids!!
He sat up there and just died of thirst?
You two are just loving it, aren't you?
Wait a minute. Walter's got a CB radio.
The snake things are just their tongues or something.
I found the ass end
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We will see if we can find that college girl,
Burt, get out of your basement. Take your radio.
Yasmine For President! "Oh Hell She's Got My Vote!"
Well, shit
Look.
Where'd you get it?
That's what I like, Graboids. That's it, graboids
Everybody knows about them, We just didn't tell you.
We can't hold still long. These things are damn smart.
Are you going to stand there and tell me, in broad daylight,
You never take the long view.
that l am the reason we're still in Perfection?
Broke into Sam's rec room
Or better than that, why don't you just take my Model 70?
Excuse me, l thought bullets were bullets.
Yeah. Yeah.
Don't worry guys Chitters got a plan!
Fresh meat.
lf those mountains are solid granite, we'd be safe there.
Run. Come on. Come on.
They're so sensitive to sound, they got to run.
Get in the trailer.
Not while l am around.
We will talk later. Okay? Over.
that stupid list of yours from top to bottom.
Listen, we're in deep shit over here.
Whatever it is.
Any sign of them?
I’ve got a plaaaan
God damn.
Well, couldn't we distract them somehow?
Ass End
Yeah.
Stampede.
Or suckoids. Oids.
Look, they trapped Edgar here.
Who died and made you Einstien
and the doctor's place is right here.
He's trying to trick us.
Well, l will tell you.
Son, beer is for adults.
Stupid son of a bitch.
l mean, God damn, what the hell are those things?
We're going to be sorry if we don't give it a name.
Jesus.
What happened to Fred?
That's pretty good.
Old Chang don't get his slick mitts on this for no measly 15 bucks.
turn up oil or uranium or something out there.
Walter's little tractor? Start him up.
he's just going to wait us to death.
Everybody knows about them, We just didn't tell you.
That's one big mother.
Walter, they better be fast.
They shouldn't be here already.
You're a scientist, aren't you?
You sure this is where it was?
All right, here. Oh, fuck.
She means up the old jeep trail.
No problem. Anytime.
Look, we arm ourselves, we set perimeters, we stand guard.