Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...the kind we get on our own.
Look at this. Braddock is marked...
- You okay? - Yeah.
La-di-da. Who does she think she is, giving us orders like that?
Why don't you wait and call home later.
I sang.
...I've been thinking...
Maybe you and I should...
The auto club says it'll be about two or three hours.
Could be.
Tie them up to the post.
They're sure giving us a chance to find out.
No.
Hey, look here.
Somebody's got it.
Don't move your leg! They're coming.
In Waco, the storm toppled...
Hey, you.
Huh?
Should try to make Pam more comfortable here.
...and I'll go make us some sandwiches and coffee.
Get your blanket.
Two-for-two justice.
Come on, Bobby. Be sensible. Let's put up at a motel.
- Swing around. - Hey!
Are you all right?
Why not?
No. Daddy wants me to stay in town, what with the storm and all.
It's just a joke
Hey, you, countess!
You got a short memory.
You want to tell me about it?
I'll explain.
Thank you, honey. I enjoyed that.
Their bad luck is our good luck, I guess. They're gonna help Ray and me.
Her and her friend, Mary Lou.
Trust me. We can't involve the law.
If we don't kill you, Junior, missus might.
- Because I don't think you're that dumb. - Look, I don't care one way or the other.
Let them go?
Yeah.
...and tell him dinner's on. - No, Daddy. I want to go home.