Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And that's why my editor said I needed to come down and interview Rodeheaver.
And I ask you all to close your eyes...
He’s a hero. You turn him loose
Ozzie, let's get them out of here.
Our daughters, Jake, they ain't never gonna play together.
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Today ain’t even my birthday
...with his balls in his mouth.
Unless you discredit the shrink....
Free Curtis Lee Free Curtis Lee
Okay.
How's Looney?
Yes, they deserved to die and I hope they burn in hell if we're being honest!!
So unless there's another redneck asshole got a souped-up yellow pickup...
...but just them two boys.
Thought you were dead.
I can't remember.
...Carl Lee Hailey...
JAKE: Mm-hm.
I don't want the jury to see those pictures of the dead rapists. Can we keep them out?
I intend to show the men and women of the South to look past color and see the truth.
Max!
It's all right, I haven't worn any in years.
[YELLING]
Telling the press he never lost a murder case.
...will know the identities of the potential jurors in this case.
Nor could he understand the consequences of his actions.
...the verdict is going to hinge on whose shrink the jury finds more credible.
I think I'll drop this brief off in Noose's night slot.
[WHISPERING] So we gotta talk about it.
It is a pleasure, Ms. Ark.
...showing that on September 15th, 1960, this man, one Tyrell Bass...
You Were Right To Call Us, Friends.
...he could not tell right from wrong.
Max is dead, and you're next.
You're not? Nuh-uh!
...that list will be kept strictly confidential until jury selection begins on Wednesday.
Turn him loose!
turn her loose
They, uh....
No, you won't.
Ugh. So, uh....
Ain't nothing more dangerous in this world than a fool with a cause
-Reverend Agee. -How do you do?
[MAX BARKING]
Checks a hero. You turn him loose!
[REPORTERS CHATTERING]
The Klan has always been right there...
That nigger's dead, y'all.
This goes to the heart of the credibility of the witness.
Hey, hey. Hey.
Where's Hannah?
...go free...
Mommy's just upset because some silly man played a real bad joke, okay?
I'm sorry you had to come all the way up here.
Now imagine he’s a Republican
I have no further questions, Your Honor.
I've thoroughly reviewed your brief request in that change of venue.
How is she?
You have an emergency phone call.
...that Mr. Hailey is a nutball.
Jake Brigance.
You're not! Mm-mm! Of course not!
Good night, Daddy.
Not me, Jake.
Be seated.
...for attacking police who busted a picket line in the EPSO oil strike.
You're not? Of course not!
My dog's in there!
TAYLOR: Yes. -He means without blacks on the jury...
...at Mississippi State University...
No, he's got no right, sheriff.
I need to live too.
Don't get me wrong, my friend.
Both revenge killers, both acquitted.
You did and got him off.
...straight-to-the-gas-chamber case because it matters?
It's for the legal defense@
That's how.
...you can win this case...
-Impressive. Honey, that was really good. -Hmm?
But I can't quit now, you know that.
You aren't? Mm-mm! Absolutely not!
BILLY RAY: Shut up!
Why didn't you tell me?
Her jaw is healing.
Tonya's rape caused a relapse...
...Hailey hasn't got a chance in hell.
Now, throw out your points of law, Jake.
But the man cannot hold his liquor.
It was his little girl.
-Ain't no Klan around here for years. -Oh, there's still some boys around.
It isn't easy saving the world one case at a time, but you stick with it.
And where were you when your son was murdered?
You're not? Uh uh!
Yeah.
...are you still able to serve as a police officer?
...if those boys...
It's okay.
Now you need only find the courage to speak the words:
You said you'd help me out if I was in a jam, Jake.
Bass turned out to be a felon.
Go ahead. Close your eyes, please.
In the future, why don't we just wait till he makes the request, huh?
Here you go.
Now imagine you’re fighting for a playoff spot
Go home and see my family.
What do you mean, no drinking? It's my building...
I ain't never seen you in my part of town. I bet you don't even know where I live.
...to reinvent yourself.
MAN: What's going on?
Them folks over at the bank, they won't loan me no money on my house.
You have no paralegals, no clerks, researchers...
CARL LEE: Let me ask you something, Reverend.
[MEN GRUNTING]
...Carl Lee was insane at the time of the murders.
CARLA: Hey, Max. Hey.
...before you stepped outside yourself to watch yourself shoot Willard and Cobb...
...watching myself.
CARL LEE: Jake.
Then you come back here and sing this crap to me about justice--
Fry Carl Lee! Fry Carl Lee! Fry Carl Lee!
Max!
...at the time of the murder?
-Hi, Tonya. -Hi, nice to meet you, Hannah.
...are sick and tired of niggers stealing, raping, killing and getting away with it.
[QUIETLY] Get back to work.
You know that.
You know what? I'll come back another time...
Cheat.
And with those hands, he took the lives of two young men.
NOOSE: Mr. Brigance?
You tell me what's wrong with this country.
All right. First things first, Brigance will file for a change of venue.
SHERIFF: Yes.
Now imagine if Ragone or Mott had been playing the Commish this week
Yep. Girls talk.
PETE: Whoo! Yeah! Fifty points! BILLY RAY: Ha-ha-ha.
Max, come on now. Max, where are you? Come on, Max!
How is he?
Impotence?