Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The hopes and dreams of a small Texas town in the state of Texas...

Then I'll get a trophy.

And I specifically remember, it was not ""Why I Should Carry the Torch.""

And I graciously accepted.

No, no, it's fine. It looks exactly like the old flame.

-Easier on the knees. -Beautiful, Bobby.

And the first /eg is being run by Greece's very own Spiro Thanatopou/is...

if your ankle hadn't snapped just two yards from the goal line.

so do not do that thing with your nose that you're not aware of.

Come on. Less talky, more walky.

-It's from the essay. -Damn, that's good.

The year is 1895.

I hereby award this trophy to Brian Clemmer

For preserving the honor and integrity...

Give me another 0.5 miles.

Or would you like to turn yourself in, Hank?

Yep. Your dad's a real hero.

You may drop off your essay at the station or at any Pinky's Liquor.

How am I gonna enjoy the figure skating with this dark cloud hanging over us?

Film's a little grainy, but I think you can see bone.

I haven't won one yet and my body's already starting to go.

-Anyone want to see Nancy in an art film? -Sug'!

Hold on. I've got some mail for him, too.

Okay. I will go find an Olympic official.

when you guys washed my truck without permission.

He's 40. Cut him some slack.

But, Mom, you said I was gonna get a trophy.