Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...until I saw that.
They killed him.
- Didn't you, baby? - What?
And our task, our obligation, is to make that revolution,
Two of you, stay home until you feel better.
Pleasure to meet you, Miss Caroline.
Give me my wig! What's wrong with you?!
He wasn't no older than Louis. He was 14 at the time.
How do you measure these things?
This one was so bad that the press called it "Bloody Sunday."
Oh, no. No, I'm too old for disco.
How many pairs of shoes does she have?
What are you doing here?
I thought you was in Alabama.
- No, it's my first time. - No?
Now, I want you all to get on the phone,
We just need to make sure that Nixon black power
I want you to come home.
- I know. - He is down there now,
And quiet when you're serving.
You just say stupid stuff.
Are you even in school?
that the time calls for a period of benign neglect.
Charlie.
Excuse me. Steven? Where's Steven?
I've been here for over 20 years now.
Now, I'm not them. I want my money back, hear me?
I'm not comfortable with all the foreign policy hawks
- I can't take this no more! - We ain't seen this boy!
That's how I felt.
The president lives at the White House
Ma'am, I'm Cecil Gaines. I'll be working with you here.
Come on, Robert, let's go.
You ain't, uh... You want to come to the room with us?
And it's very difficult for the colored staff to be promoted.
I was hungry all the time.
I've made my decision.
How the hell do I know?
Hello, Gaines' residence.
This brother in the mirror over here, his name's James Holloway.
I don't understand. I don't understand why he can't
Perfect. Perfect.
appreciate the love and the woman that you are, like I do.
Stop it! Stop it!
- I can't protect him down South. - The South has changed, Cecil.
invisible to the buildings beyond the wall.
until the moment the next one is sworn in.
My Wife?
And our ground troops cannot go into...
I could cut back them long hours at the White House.
and there ain't nothing we can do about it.
I'm just fine right here.
I'll make you some ham sandwiches
- William. - Mrs. Kennedy.
to win the 20 percent of the votes it could swing our way.
Coming in, trying to tell me what to do.
...better off in their own schools than they are
- You made quite an impression. - I don't recall.
just before I put her to sleep.
Then she yells out, "Put both hands in!"
Earl Warren should be shot and hanged.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry, ma'am.
Make us some Chitlins! Aww hell no, I ain't eating nothing that comes from a pig's ass, man you can keep the pig doodoo
I didn't go to school, Mr. President.
Oh, hey.
I'm sorry! I'm sorry.
Now, you tell your people to vote for me,
It's time we take a stand against these injustices
to work in the White House...
Cookie?
...and a bit of a sense of humor.
It's all right.
Baby, you need... to move that to the other side.
- Right. - What if we, um...
Is that cotton?
but I'm not gonna be serving you here.
...anticipate...
You can order food in the colored section,
- Hey. - Shut up.
This is a moment that a lot of people have been waiting for...
of the United States. We project...
in presidential contests in recent years.
You being on this bus down here.
Not as a... Not as a butler, Cecil. I'm inviting you as a guest.
- Bye. - Turn it off.
"Cecil say, Cecil say."
What kind of name is that? What's that stand for?
Now you gonna act like you gonna take Charlie to the dentist?
All right, there's this whole black power movement going on, right?
that was covered with vines...
that I was getting laid off or something that day.
- To serving our country. - Serving our country.
that no American in 1963 should have to endure, but many do.
Get up! Get up, you nigger! Look at me! Look at me!
- Morning, Cecil. - Morning, Mr. Warner.
I feel rich right now. I like the way that tastes.
that South Africa is a human rights disaster.
I knew that's probably why she drank.
Make it snappy!
I said, get up.
- Stop lying on your brother. - Why you slapping him?
I say, "I can't."
Ma, Louis is leaving me his filthy magazines.
Thank you for seeing me.
But do you really want that spoiled rich son-of-a-bitch fuck