Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Where should we live?

- Can't send a wire. - Why not?

We should consider adopting.

- I'm not Jesus.

Get on with it then.

- Care to prove it? Shall we go back inside...

- What are you doing?

- It's not yours to offer. - I can own it.

- It will be turned away at the gate.

- I'll give you the money.

- What does it say?

But I'm getting that back.

There will be obligatory trips to London, I'm afraid

of this association: you, Mr. Brewster,

The fruit will rot on the vine at this rate.

[Money for Nothing by Dire Straits] *MTV... *

...in purify your heart

- Ma'am, I need to get the sheriff.

many of which belong to other members

- No disrespect, Mrs. Strafford, but I ain't marrying you.

It also appears that these thieves are murderers,

Something you forgot to tell me?

rather than wandering aimlessly in the hopes that you stumble upon it.

- A liar. - Aye.

You're so peaceful, Spencer.

You are mastering your sustenance

[Cara clicks tongue]

Shall we choose randomly or go in order?

- You stay here. Keep that rifle close.

And you, Mr. Grant.