Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Heh. Trying to get you some information.
Now, get the keys out. All right?
- He had his reasons. - Reasons?
I didn't wanna go out without a fight...
They had me in there at least 22 hours.
By "we," I meant me and the shining boy of the hour.
It's good for the soul.
Then how did I know where to look for it?
Most everyone was gone.
I'm sure you're lying, cocksucker! No!
He's real mean.
- No. - Korea? Vietnam?
...a ripe melon...
I'm sitting at the Sullivan house and I wanna tell you...
Oh, come on, big man like you. You can scream louder than that.
Everything's going to be all right.
Are you aware that Robert Earl was picked up on kidnap charges...
...telling me how to do my job!
About half the people in the courtroom were on a first-name basis with that woman.
I want you to help him get his life back.
I'm no friend of capital punishment...
I've read it.
So he says.
The charge was kidnapping.
That's murder one.
I never had the pleasure of making that sweet little girl's acquaintance.
Even if I did, how would you know to believe me?
Come on.
I just wanted to show the good old boys how good I was.
See that second house there with the blue trim?
I miss her.
- Okay, okay. - All of which I've read.
I don't wanna see that happen.
- He slapped him once or twice. - Which was it?
Come on, now, J.T., I need you to back me up on this one here.
- But she dropped her case against you. - Not soon enough.
What run-ins?
- Joanie Shriver. - The victim.
We played you like a tune!
Paul needs to see what you've got on the Joanie Shriver murder trial.
My folks' place.
That's Laurie's car. I think Bobby Earl has them.
Tanny said he'd hook up with you this afternoon if you're still around.
- Damn it, that man is an asshole! - J.T., just calm the hell down.
...who, in turn, did the deed.
Let's go. Let's go. Hurry up.
It seemed like the car to me.
I ain't staying nowhere.
We played you like a tune! It ain't over yet!
...every once in a while you gotta get a little bloody.
Thank you for your time.
Imagine a man, a very bad man...
...but of course that's not saying a hell of a lot.
He drives on and never gives it another thought.
She walked back...
...so you could make a name for yourself off of me. Sullivan was right.
Come on, stop. Stop fucking arou-
Well, that's nothing compared to what I'm gonna do to your little girl here.
Look, we must've had 50, 60 volunteers...
...we'd like you to come for drinks Friday.
Business.
Hell, you might not even wanna paint this over.
- Hey. - Come on, Robbie Earl, talk to me.
Many thanks for your time.
...a sound like bacon frying.
A waitress in the Keys...
Get down. Get down, in case he sees you.
Strange fruit, indeed.
...all but admitted that he killed the girl...
"So the dead which he slew at his death...
- They just didn't read the signs. - What signs?
- Mm- - Say, "Ah. " "Ah. "
Grandma.
Very simple: We don't.
PHIL: Hey, Laurie. LAURIE: Dad.
That was bullshit.
Oh, I told her my husband was a wife beater.
PHIL: Oh, I see them. LIBBY: There they are.
How did this testimony survive cross-examination?
- Ha, ha. Well, you changed my mind. - Well, I thought I had you.
What was Sullivan driving?
I see your Monarch...
Made to piss myself, kicked.