Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He hasn't cut off your allowance.
Yes, it's called pool, and you play it with these pot passers.
Y'all can commence the shooting now.
Why does Milburn tolerate them?
We were right.
I'd hate to think what the rest of them looks like.
He must be as heavy as he is homely.
We's ready for that possum any time, Granny.
Rustic types.
That's an expression I heard up there.
Let's ricochet off that and then drive the nail.
Doggies.
Call the FBI!
Yeah, but Miss Goddell figured meeting us right off might be too much for him.
What a nice view.
Well, I suppose it's that I miss her so, you know.
That's what I owe them.
I don't remember.
Little better than cave dwellers.
Well, that's really my name.
Yes, that's right.
They have $50 million in his bank.
Search the ground and there's no trace of Mr. Farquhar.
No.
A little act of kindness like that.
Hi, everybody!
Sure.
Yeah, I play solitaire a lot now that I'm a widower.
In the old country, sir.
Daddy had a dreadful experience.
You took these innocent people for that much?
And I'm terribly anxious to make a good impression, and...
I'm fixing to shoot.
But see that board leanin' up against it?