Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Look at that!
Nothing. Handful of nothing.
But when I saw you tearing down the road in that truck...
Go fetch it, Luke.
Twenty-six...
I hear tell you don't believe in no God, Luke.
You're beat!
Lucas Jackson.
Going 90, I ain't scary...
You borrowing or paying back?
When he thinks he's got room dessert But you're when he's due
When he starts dessert and you wonder If he's going to go into labour
Comes a time, a day like when...
whats that peloris doing in that crate? better uncrate it again!
… failure to progress
...talking to myself.
Anybody here?
-What you got? -Pair of sevens.
...right off, I just don't know where to put my hands on 'em.
...that I won't go to hell.
Stop feeding off me! Get outa here!
NEVER!
Get yourself a sweet Madonna...
Then what did you do?
Do yourself a favor. Read this part that Koko underlined for me.
Man, he's going to lose a finger eating eggs like that.
You're just coming to the interesting part now.
Why don't you just stay down, Luke?
That's it. That's the end of it.
Everything is cool as can be
My wife hasn't written me for a month.
Well, I believe I'll take part in that wager.
I'm taking him to the prison hospital.
Don't boss, Don't hit me anymore
We got rules here.
Moving it up here, Boss.
Coach Dantoni to Westbrook
Your old man, Luke...
Yeah, I reckon the Bear's going to be walking the road today.
They must be six feet tall.
Im shaking the Noc plant here, boss. I'm shaking it.
...live always free and above board like you, but...
Hey, buddy, slow down.
Gibson, 507 manslaughter.
Hey chung.! Love me, hate me, kill me, anything. Just let me know it.
No one'll sit in the bunks with dirty pants on.
Man's gut can't hold that. They'll swell up and bust him open.
Two Dollars
Excuse me, Boss, don't mean to interrupt. Caught short here.
Just like today when he kept coming back at me. With nothing.
Big deal paperhanger, passing two bit checks.
And then we're going to get Koko out of there.
Man, there's still daylight.
Why don't you try making me?
I work on top, real cush job. I would hate to be down in that ditch today.
I'll give you 50 cents.
Hey, Boss.
Going to be one hot mother today.
...or else you don't.
Getting ready to max out at Scott’s tomorrow
John-Boy, let me tell you something.
I'll make it a dollar.
Get to work.
One time.
Idea of marrying got you all, all bollixed up.
Nothing.
Oh, God!
But I made this arrangement.
Don't, Boss.
...but he bites like a 'gator.
Oh, I'm beat. This ain't my job nohow.
My boy says he can eat 50 eggs, he can eat 50 eggs.
His mother's dead.
Any initiative that doesn't have good enough vision spends a night in the box
...chili powder and pepper and the like.
Before you know it, the heat's going to be off of you.
I can eat fifty eggs
...mind right.
He's finished.
Oh my poor baby. They done you real good.
Now just where am I supposed to fit in?
Koko-head's going to take all the money. Come on, Loudmouth, get it up.
The way it is, you see...