Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah. Might be some good loot around. Let's split up and see what she's got.
You told us you whopped 'em so bad they was never comin' back!
- 'Fraid so, Jim. - Damn!
I was up the river with some acquaintances of mine,
Adolphus and Jim.
I'm goin' to town. You clean up around here.
rob of their money.
And on my way home, I ran into a poor mother with her ten poor children.
Jim was owned by Miss Watson, and about a year ago...
No one lives there nor hardly visits,
Peter's brothers, right?
I'd write Mary Jane and tell her where I hid it.
But I've asked everybody, and nobody'll help me.
Oh! Oh!
- Convenient mistake, huh? - Yeah, convenient.
Good, because my butt's hangin' way out,
This time we're sellin' a thing that takes tartar off of teeth.
-and wait on us hand and foot... - and be real nice to us,
But I thought he lived in London.
- Find anything, boys? -Nothin' over here!
And I ain't in no hurry to leave.
that dead geezer 'n'me would be sharin'lodgin's.
Take it all. A gift from your uncles.
Ohh! Ohh!
Say, Billy, let's slide on down to the river.
Oh, why didn't you bloody say so? Course I have.
Unh! Unh!
- You saw him and you didn't tell me? - I'm sorry.
I tell you, Jim,
Thanks, Jim.
- Ah, shut up! - Uhh!
30 years! Well, how'd it start?
Jim.
Where is our money?
49er's after the game Where's Purdy?
- I'd never see my wife and my children again! - But Jim!
We in trouble, Huck.
Make a move, and I'll blast you in half!
- What? - They had a handbill...
Now that I was dead, I could do what I wanted...
He held on for you as long as he could, but yesterday he passed.
Or would you go on back home?
Miss Watson and her sister, the Widow Douglas, took me in.
that said he was a murderer and a runaway...
- Huh! - Now, we been lookin' everywhere, and some old codger just now...
but he were my Pap.
- my brother's skin's kinda rottin' off his body. - Oh!
Hell, they pert near killed us all!
But seein'as how I'm so ignorant and kinda low-down and ornery...
Attention, passengers!
only he broke his arm in a fall.
The only white gentleman ever kept his promise to old Jim.
Oh, now, don't kill him...just yet.
Besides, we'll be more convincing...
I hated to run out on them sweet girls,
Hey! Get up! Come on, get up!
Come on, Huck. Gotta bring him home.
Adolphus, have you ever seen the king?
- What're you fetchin' off for? - I think we found that murderin' runaway slave.
Billy and the menfolk, they gonna try and kill that Shepherdson boy...
Your old Pap got two spirits hoverin' around him.
- Shhh! - Come on down, Huck.
I'll be right there.
$300... now higher...
Don't you sass me, or you'll be joinin' her!
We've got the tar!
Answer up, and quick.
Uhhh! I can't believe you're not gonna help us.
Good night!