Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Great. I got this little errand to run, then I'll get the map and be right there.
Honey, go on now.
Mr. Hightower, I ain't even been paid in the last two months.
Vernon, just think.
...you got that straight? - Yes, sir.
She don't have the sense that God gave a goose.
Do you have the least idea what could happen to us...
Nadine?
In my pocket. Why don't you come and get them?
Not so hot, Mr. Hightower.
- I didn't think you would. - I'll make you a deal, all right?
I was especially talking about you.
I was doing just...
Let me out of here!
...that your third cousin is gonna be a "jillionaire."
...I've ever set my eyes on.
Please tell my ex-husband...
We had an agreement. You can't back out...
- I'm gonna try it on right now. - No, no.
- Don't I know it. - Do you see this? This is a size six.
...in the store in six months. I didn't even know Vernon six months ago.
Like what?
Vernon, you don't have diddlysquat.
You know, it's funny how you forget things.
For all I know, she probably killed him herself.
What kind of little errand?
...and I got these details I gotta take care of.
...if we... - Mountain.
- No! - Now, you wanna keep on...
Ain't no sign of them down here.
Not exactly.
I might have, I might not.
Nadine?
I imagine about 500,000.
All right.
First we have resisting arrest.
Buford Pope seems like the real determined type to me.
...my name is Pope.
- Did you get paid? - Yes, sir, $22.
As far as I'm concerned, we are no longer engaged.
Where's my damn car, huh?
I'm on top of this whole situation.
...and asking the cashier for a six-pack?
Hell, no!
Come on.
You forgot the night we was in Tulsa...
Renee? Are you kidding?
Hon, he's not kidding around.