Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All the money we had ever needed and more.
- You guarantee it.
my daddy's still the real sheriff of this town.
You're still just a shitty used car salesman to me.
- Lottie, please, we can work something out here.
had grown tame.
- I didn't say it was funny!
Y'all will be taken care of by me, Lester M. Barclay.
- Get up.
We couldn't figure out what was worse:
- I didn't say it was funny.
- MAN: Please.
in a gray sedan and may be headed to the state border.
- Why don't you just shoot me, boy, and get it over with?
And I see the look on her face of terror.
- The keys? Where are the keys?
And we pray for our Lord's forgiveness.
- Hey, we are running out of time here!
Oh, oh, oh, oh man. Oh no!
- Not much longer, my love.
Ain't none of this funny!
Forty-seven years I was faithful to that woman.
well, it was not the work of a benevolent god,
and you'll be on your way.
Shoot me, Angela!
all about?
- I love you.
People panicked.
and considered extremely dangerous.
- Y'all know I did.
Shoot me! Ahhh!
Not once! Not ever!
Only I can keep you safe.
- LOTTIE: You got that last part right, baby.