Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Loss of control, psychological.

The first explorers saw this country...

You take this man and turn him over to the sheriff, there'll be a trial all right.

Why sure. We'd never tell anybody where it is.

Lewis, somethin's wrong. To the side.

Them panties, take 'em off.

But I don't think they believed me.

And you better pray good.

Hell, here's a big one!

I think this is where everything finishes up.

This river don’t go to Aintry

Hell, you're crazy.

And if you hit any rocks, don't hit 'em with your head.

...a good husband...

...but if you conceal this body, you'll be charged with murder.

Yeah, but why do you go on these trips with me?

Easy, easy, my man.

You judge people by the way they look. You can trust 'em.

- Okay, now. - I got it.

I'd think you'd recognize your own canoe.

Yeah, there's some people up there that ain't never seen a town before in 1969

This is the one.

Slow it down, Lewis, come on. Come on, don't fool around.

Listen, everything happened right here.

Ed, I think they found that other canoe...

...no one can find us up here.

Hold it up there. Slow it down.

No. It ain't as bad as I thought.

I didn't really know him.

- ...never get a shot. Isn't that right, Lewis? - Right.

Be there by Sunday noon.

Couldn't we have found a harder place to get in?

Did you look for him?

Don't get too far ahead, now.

No bigger than Aintry, anyway. Them, those woods, are real deep.

Boy, you are lost.

What happened on that last set of rapids?

Drew, look at the junk.

Now I know where you told me it was.

See, this here river don't go nowhere near Aintry.

- Hold on. - I'll tell you, Lewis...

He got a real Purdy mouth, ain’t he?

How do you know that other guy hasn't already gone for the police?

Louder! Get down now, boy!

I CAN'T WAIT to Get FUCKED in the ASS!