Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Maybe wherever he got that new kind of V.D.
Why? Cyril, they can't chomp through fire.
like, nearing the end of her rope.
Oh, my God!
those snake-eyes are watching
It has a simple elegance.
Now I'm coming
And that plane's probably loaded with coke.
every goddamn vehicle I get in?
Thought you were gonna hit me with it.
Man! Now gimme the goddamn weapon.
I don't think so, gringo.
Oh, my God, Ray!
I thought you bought it.
(BOTH COUGHING)
Okay, well, that's also good,
How should I know?
RAY: Manos...
Then blow me.
Well, now I'm almost afraid to say...
Unless you got maybe, $100,000 U.S. on you?
Blah, blah, blah.
Not until you apologize.
We have to! Ray, I'm sorry. No, you're not!
I'm gonna beat the shit outta both of y'all.
(RAY AND CYRIL WAILING)
What is in your mouth?
shoot out my eyes so I don't have to see!
Okay, so how do we get Ray and his useless legs out of here?
ARCHER: Oh, come on, how long are you guys gonna stay mad at me?
even if it almost got weird.
God damn it!
that lived through the K-T extinction... Uh...
LANA: Wait, what?
(SPEAKING SPANISH)