Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hard for me to squeeze a trigger anyway,

- We want that doughnut money! - I'm a count uno, and two and,

Oh, look at this, I got blueberry syrup on my safari jacket!

I put the spiders in my underpants you see.

You wouldn't even believe this, man, Even out here on the casino floor

Or a lady's room, Quickly, I, B, S,

Yeah, we was in here, havin' tea and,

way outside the Kingdom of God!

Oh, let it shine on

maybe, since as you say there will be problems later,

If you will excuse me one moment, madam, I shall, uh, I shall see you out,

Chitra! Make sure that Humane fucker doesn't come over here, OK?

Oh, goddamn! Come on, girl, let me get one little peek,

Thank you, Lord

Garth Pancake, though a master of none, is a jack of all those trades

Shine on Oh, let it shine on

Not at all, We were about to take a break anyway,

While the gambling activity is restricted to these riverboats, no such restrictions

Gentlemen, to we few, We who have shared each other's company,

- I quite understand, - Then in all the excitement,

The house is in apple-pie order,

Oh, he's up that tree again! You'd better shimmy on up,

Rosalie, this is Professor G, H, Dorr, Ph, D,

So you just go and have yourself a pleasant evenin',

Lump here is an avid collector of Indian arrowheads,

Now, here we have, Not yet, Lump,

They usin' the house to practice music, of the Rococo,

Uh, a bit Roman in its outlook,

You gon' back that shit the fuck up!

Though I do believe that when you hear the explanation you shall laugh riotously,

But if you woulda seen the kettle drums on this girl, Mr, Gudge, whew!

Ma'am, could it possibly wait? We're kinda busy down here today,

This muthafucka's hit the jackpot, Come on, girl,

I have earplugs for whoever wants them, Just wedge those right in your ears,

I'm gonna tell you about how I came down to Mississippi,

Why, you could light this stuff on fire, hit it with a ham,

No extra share!

The Freedom Riders, my fine young man,

Nope, nope, I'm fine, Perfectly all right! Not a problem!

His name is Bob.

why don't we synchronize our watches before Gawain reports to work,

- Damn skippy! - And this brings us to Lump,

That garbage island, where scavenger birds feast

I'm just cleanin' up here,

Yeah, That'd be nice,

Yeah, it's simple and plain, You firin' me 'cause I'm black,

Is strange and odd

Yeah, I'll wipe the dog's ass and everything, Mama,

and since she shall share only in Mr, Pancake's portion of the booty,

corollary to our aim,

There you have it, It is on your table, Mrs, Munson,

- That I know the path - Let's go back to God

- and shit attackin' your fuckin' insides, - Oh, well, shit, you gotta do it,

Her gains are ill-gotten,

where he was a distinguished inmate,

- You've got to let it shine - Shine on

they towed the dick and sewed the muthafucka back on!

Nothing that need discompose us was the sense I was tryin' to convey,

You might got yo' Ph, D, but I got my GED!

No more weepin' and wailin'

The glissandi on this particular piece are technically very, very demanding,

- The ringleader spoke in dead tongues, - Does he now?

The old woman is a more formidable antagonist than one had imagined,

And that attitude, madam, was a factor in our discussions,

- Shut your goddamn mouth! - You better raise the fuck up, fucka!

Oh, I see, all right,

My Lord, but when I get up in the Kingdom, Lord

- Feast of Balthazar, - Yeah, that sounds good,

Oh, madam, I blush, I melt, No,

Oh, Professor! This is Mrs, Funthes,

George! How did they get in here?!

Mosses smote those sinners in his wrath! Yes, he did!

Cut! Cut, cut, cut!

You steal out with the carcass while I dazzle her with conversation,

Oh, my, That's an awful lot of letters,

- Sometime it's the only way, - Now listen, you ain't gonna hit me,

- Shine - Shine on

- What's he doing? - Well, he's, uh,

- Well, you're absolutely right, - Don't let the clients see this,

Distract him, He'll shit if he sees this,

You, sir, are a Buddhist,

- Come on now, let it - Shine on

Lump here is an avid collector of Indian arrowheads,

and give you a lead colonic, muthafucka!