Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and you're still my wife.

I didn't come here to yell at you.

things like trees, mountains,

You'd better pull that lip in.

and I almost used this tube of paint.

This is between me and the Lord.

It's Sunday, remember?

I ain't been sleeping too good since JJ left.

Your Highness has had his breakfast served,

A patron? What's he talking about?

Some black policemen.

If the boy made a mess, let him clean it.

♪ Thinking how it all looks hand-me-down ♪

Aw, Dad, that was 20 years ago.

Let's just sit down and eat our breakfast

James, I want you to talk to JJ.

Hey, we're running buddies, ain't we, Lord?

the night that pigeon picked on your uncle Hector.

"Girl, when you getting out of there?"

You ready, Lord? Let's go.

might have packed it in with his stuff by mistake.

I'll tell you what I'm doing here.

That's music to paint by.

Well, you're in my house now,

but every time JJ don't kick me, I wake up.

all the way to the west wing of the mansion.

"Love your enemies and pray for them."

The children miss JJ, I miss him,

Leroy. Leroy Jackson.

Thelma, will you stop looking over my shoulder

A patron is a sponsor.

and use your real face as the voodoo mask.

This house can do with a lot less fat-mouthing

Take a look at this, baby.

me and Leroy Jackson

What you doing awake, Michael?

I want her to lock herself in the bathroom,

to find things.

to put on the business,

This was a big chance for JJ

Now, Junior, as long as you're living under my roof,