Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Run! Run!
Who'd have dreamed that Rivers Applewhite...
...and surely the most lasting.
How do you know what he can handle?
That's okay, Willie.
What do you mean "You're not a scout leader yet"?
Run, Will, run! Run for touchdown!
I know all about loss.
Here, Skipper!
Get up and fight!
Let's go, Cliff.
You're being bad! Now go!
A friend.
You can do it, honey!
What a waste!
He's only the best ballplayer anywhere around here. Ever.
Stop. You're lucky to have that food, with the rationing.
How long will you be gone?
Here.
Here, Skipper!
He's gonna be the star runner for the Memphis Chickens!
Have you seen Skip? I can't find him.
Thank you, Aunt Maggie.
Freedom...
Where are you, boy?
Now, you know what happened to my leg.
Come on down.
Where are you?
Come on, Jenkins!
Moonshiners!
He's not a baby. He's a responsible boy who needs a friend.
Old Skip was 1 1...
-How about you, Henj? -No way.
Wait.
Huck Finn.
That's my boy.
...and catch us by surprise every time.
Absolutely not. We've been over this already.
Skip, get!
I don't think so.
I've done all I can.
Members of the Army's crack K-9 Corps...
He'd sit down, look you straight in the eye...
Goofball can't even catch!
You want to help? Fine.
Maybe next year.
...when you was just a baby.
You bawling like a big baby because you lost that ball game?
That day...
Recollections slip in and out and around in time...
...one day she'd rise up from the grave and burn down the whole town!
Is this your dog?
Where is it now, you think?
Dogs die. They get sick.
Get your moonshine and get out of here.
It was indeed a strange and unusual time.