Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

of an old black-and-white movie with my super-old wife.
Oh, fantastic. Congratulations.
like in my trailer.
That's why I'm proud to count you
I won't eat the melon.
Smell my wrist!
Caller 10, holla at your boy!
Look, Francine, there's a perfectly good explanation.
You're about to murder two people
get, uh...
Junebug, if it weren't for her, I'd stay.
only to find himself slipping on ice cubes.
And I'm June Rosewood.
from one shot to the next?
You're a sick ticket, Steve.
the marble-delivery girl?
You were right, Francine.
She probably died before we hit her.
But, Steve, look at him.