Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and leaves us just in time for us to forget again.

Hey, who are you calling a loser?

Your mama and I were close since we were young.

Pursey, honey, you go right ahead and be wicked.

Pursey, it's us.

- A few years ago, at least. - It'll be six years, October.

I'm so sick of your high and mighty attitude about poor, dead Lorraine.

Have you told her about that?

He didn't. We had a nice day, didn't we?

Come on, man, sit...

"We shall not cease exploration.

I'm sorry about your mother. You look a lot like her.

And besides, I think we owe it to your mother.

It seems to me if someone wanted to see their kids...

and I've been trying really hard to better myself.

- Did you get some sleep? - No.

playing ball out in a broom sage field.

"My sweet Purslane...

I filled out a few applications.

I helped name you.

Think we'll still be living together in heaven?

Y'all, this is Lorraine's daughter, Pursey. She's gonna stay with us for a while.

- I'm so sorry. - Don't be.

Let me be here.

Not unlike the students that flowed through my classes years ago.

Do you remember your mother when y'all were living together?

You finally figured us out.

to help you with your homework.

The way I heard it, it was more of a revolving door, wasn't it?

in such a damn hurry on that road.

Checkmate. Let's get out of here. We're depressing me.

All right, now, I have something to tell y'all.

stopped pretending.

Are you worried about him?

This can't be that sweet baby girl, Purslane.

Would you really help me get my GED?

We should put it right up front where everybody could see.

"He never meant to let me in on his secrets.

And as I look around, I see that there are many...

Yes, I guess you would.

Time was never a friend to Bobby Long.

Now, trust me on this.

He's definitely your run-of-the-mill senior-year poet.

Pretty, golden purslane.

No one. I just live here.

Well, aren't y'all sweet?

but every day felt like the wrong day.

- Maybe I ain't dressed appropriate. - You look fine.

fostering inspiration.

Girl, your English is fucking atrocious.

Do you know how much I had to go through for you for this?

Look, you come back and see old Tiny again, all right?

I'll have red beans and rice and a beer, please.

When your mama used to play here...

or are you just trying to one-up his GED offer?

That's right. Everyone just wants to see your peter.

You got me now, honey. You're not alone anymore.

Get up, old man. I hear we gotta take you to a doctor.

we were close at one time.

Really? That's a first.

What do you think? It's all your favorite colors.

And guess who helped? We had Ray, and Ike, and even Earl.

And when she did, she came home for a big show at the Howlin' Wolf.

I've lived long enough anyhow.

Now, Pursey, go put some music on. We're gonna celebrate.

I mean, people remember a lot of weird shit.

tossing her up in the air.

but this sweet thing, she can move.

I want to go to the river now.

Good morning to y'all, too.

- What's the verdict? - I got a kidney infection.

To succeed in killing oneself, one must be in the oven.

We should have gone to the hospital with you.

Look, as long as you're not lazing around here...

look for a job. I haven't tried there yet.

Why don't you start off in the kitchen? I'll finish this.

You know that she can't take French 1 as a senior.

You want a drink? I'm ready.

Lorraine thinking I'd share this shithole with two alcoholic strangers.