Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, you don't. I do it all the time.
Again he gave you thanks and praise.
KARL: There's nothing.
[IN DEMONIC VOICE] Stick your cock up her ass...
Cunting Hun.
I'm Father Karras.
It's purely force of suggestion.
Um....
- On what? - The priest.
And tomorrow night, I'll take you to a movie. Okay?
Her temper.
Have you ever heard of exorcism?
Doctor's ethics. If you knew, you wouldn't tell, huh?
who's filling in for larsson brown? sherralee de coursey.
- I don't know. I just thought. - Come on. What did you hear?
The blood of the martyrs commands you.
Give it! Give it to me! Aah!
I can't believe it.
[GROANS]
Father Karras?
Oh, not a psychiatrist. She needs a priest.
Priests are pretty tight-mouthed, then, huh?
It is he who commands you!
Good Morning Michael
I could see about a transfer, Damien.
That's much too vulgar a display of power, Karras.
Your mother sucks chodes in hell, you faithless scum.
She was all the time screaming, talking to the radio.
[PRAYING INDISTINCTLY]
yes claire cdlonk? what do you want? i want to do some lycancing in leeming.
Well, you like him.
That's my home sweet home
... and I'd know it wasn't Regan.
Shut your face, Satan!
- You could do it yourself. - No. I'd need Church approval...
- I should have known better. Sorry. - I guess you should have.
What?
[SIREN WAILING]
No, operator, I've given you the number four times.
You really don't want me to play, huh?
Mrs. K, though, you know, she gets tired, never likes to go.
[SCREAMING]
who's filling in for cinda lee? sue chaplain-ardagh.
... plus the various other things we mentioned...
Hello?
ALL RIGHT, LET"S SEE WHAT THE TRO.........( shrieks )
We're pretty comfortable up there compared to the Gemini and Mercury programs.
Merrin!
- This is Dr. Taney. - How do you do?
You'd know who was sick at the time, who wasn't.
You're the best we've got.
[GRUNTS]
- She's convinced that she's-- - There is only one.
- Regan, honey, it's to help you. - I don't want it!
You'd like that?
who's filling in for sherralee de coursey? alex lawson.
- Maybe the circuit is busy. - Oh, circuits, my ass!
[BOTH GRUNTING]
The Power of Queso compels you!
- Want a drink? - Please.
The blood of the new and everlasting covenant, the mystery of faith.
fuck me fuck me fuck me fyck me
Good. Now, Regan, you're gonna feel something a little bit cold and wet.
I love you I love you too
Shall we summon the writer? He's in Paris, I believe.
NICK Fuentes LET JESUS FUCK YOU! LET HIM F"Uc
And, uh, how do you go about getting an exorcism?
Please, go away.
- Good night, Tom. TOM: Good night.
- The spelling is on the back: Kinderman. - Okay.
Well, you didn't think so good.
Maybe plumbing.
Your Uncle John passed by to visit me.
WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO US GRIMMY
Could you help an old president and out with 11,000 Votes Father? father
Hyperactivity.
It's Dimmy, Mama.
- Hi. How did your day go? - Oh, not too bad.
The, uh-- The victim's belief in possession is what helped cause it...
CHRIS: Hiding? BURKE: Fucking.
... all of you, and drink from it.
who's filling in for ariana grande? nadia amelia.
You fucking bastard!
... then you must know my mother's maiden name.
Uh, I'll come back when she's feeling better.
- Shut up! - She'll never forgive you!
who's filling in for lucy lawless? louis de richet.
who's filling in for brett rivera? henrik van der hune.
No. My hunch....
DIRECTOR: All right. Hustle, background. And action.
It's the power-- Holy water.
Hey, we never finished seeing all the sights in Washington.
Uncle Andy
I could see her as a psychiatrist, but I--
the racist exocist be like Stick your cock up her ass, you mother-fucking worthless NIGGER
- How's your leg? - How about you? You are all right?
No, I'm just exhausted from work.
Now, kindly undo these straps.
who's filling in for fletcher jessett? david styles.
Why, Dimmy?
DEMONIC VOICE: Do it! REGAN: Please, don't!
KARRAS: A sick priest, is that it?
- Is she having spasms again? - They've gotten violent.
What's that?
- Mm-hm. - It's rare...
Jinglebell, jinglebell, jinglebell rock....
You were expecting a package that day, some delivery?
Sometimes.
- Mm. - What are we gonna do on your birthday?
... would make it very probable...
All right. And the lies she's been telling? That's part of it, huh?
Guilty before his son.
I found this in her room.
- Dimmy, please. MERRIN: Damien.
Your mother sucks cocks in hell, NRA. You faithless Russian slime.
Your mother sucks cocks in hell