Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now, uh, you should wait for Jesse.

I'm just a little tired. That's all.

Well, just let your mind wander in your car...

you're welcome to it.

Stop frettin' about me.

which could have been fun if I knew how to fly.

and I don't need you tellin' me anything about my own car.

Besides, Clayton's comin' back for supper.

Arrested? For what?

Nothin' that you need to fret about.

and she's with her own people.

Don't you find that fascinating?

Isn't that a kick in the butt? That's great.

You'll be fine, child, just fine.

Nevil Pressy had to move to Georgia 'cause of trying to teach that Blouchette boy a lesson.

What's in God's name's wrong with being called a niggra?

I'll call the sheriff. I can't help her. It's against the law.

All the white folks was flappin' their skinny lips off...

Answer the door, Jesse.

botherin' you or any of yours again.

I'll see she's taken care of.

You're here to save her tomorrow, not to initiate civil rights activity in the South.

I know you can't read,

I've got a bad feeling about this one.

Uh-uh. No, Sam, I don't think so.

Miz Melny, you-you remember...

- Are you crazy? - Not as crazy as you are.

Ever since then, I've had the damndest time remembering things.

Sorry, ma'am. And secondly,

Verbena Chilton gave me that piece of jade tree...

I thought I warned you about causing any more trouble.

Maybe your being crazy is what happened to you today at Miz Patty's.

to change somethin' they've been taught since the day they was born.

put her in the car and drive away from here?

Good night, Jesse.

She's not gonna keep you late, is she? I don't know.

Jesse, it has got to be 100 degrees.

- Yes, ma'am. - Well, you know who I am.

I never did understand why that salad was so good.

It is hotter than Tophet in here...

Sam, how do you think I lived this long?

You always have a bad feel...

Nobody's gonna change the way things are.

That awful ringin' again.

I don't need you to lecture me.

What did, uh...