Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...that Paul had been beaten to death by the butt of a revolver,...
The year ended with my acceptance into Dartmouth College.
Dumb Dora
What?
(door opens)
(Paul) Hello, Frank.
(coughing)
It was then I knew I was home.
You know, he took me off the Anaconda story.
I'm sure Mrs Burns would love to meet the girlfriend.
Mm-hm.
...which was simply an old freight car set in the woods,...
(laughs)
Oh, my pleasure.
Damnation!
- Get a drink for my brother. - Bourbon.
Whose idea was this, anyway?
What do you mean? This is gonna be... It's a classic.
He'll make a killing.
- So, what do you think? - What do I think? I think it's the berries!
There was a time...
...and the sounds of the Big Blackfoot River and a four-count rhythm...
Yes, we have no bananas
- Well? - I don't know.
..In Montana, 3 things we're not late for..
(cock crows)
Good Lord! George!
To learn a real Christian lesson in giving. HmDon't you think?
He began each session with the same instruction.
(train whistles)
Get him! Get him!
In the faith that looks through death
Now, you be sure to take pictures.
(dog barks)
...Paul Whiteman of the Cliquot Club Eskimos.
- (boys laugh) - Hey! What the hell is going on?
- (laughs quietly) - Well, I do have one story.
Trysta Like you asshole
Only need three more years before I can think like a fish.
(she giggles)
I need a ride home.
- Ham, cheese, sardines. Delicious. - I hate sardines.
...which we considered our family river.
No Injuns. Period.
OK.
Fly-fishing!
Oh I'll never leave Lakewood, brother
Best jazz in the world. Coloured jazz, you know?
- Yeah. - I can't picture him riding on waves.
You can die trying.
Maybe we can go tomorrow. We could get Dad to come along.
They were Methodists,...
Yeah!
So, it was this otter and her pups.
- (Norman) Lolo. - Yep.
You are a fine fisherman
I'm sure Paul would love to go fishing with us.
It's not the place of an eight-year-old boy to change that tradition.
I'm going to ask Jessie to marry me.
You are a fine fisherman
The poor without Christ are of all men the most miserable.
...or, more often than not, the part we have to give...
Oh, yes. He'll be there. Won't you, honey?
If you need any money, Paul, or anything else,...
Mm-hm.
And I said I heard Louis Armstrong sing the...
- Irish or Scot? - Scot.
(clock ticks)
(all murmur and chatter)
When I travelled that way, San Berdoo was there.
I wanted to hear the old man say "Norman, come into my study, please."
It's not healthy to get behind in that big game at Lolo
(Paul) Oh, jeez! I can taste it!
CardsWhat?
The Lord forbid my flock keep me in ignorance.
I'll organise it. Don't lift a finger.
(chatter)
What do you want?
...my brother had become an artist.
Oh, I’ll never leave Jonesboro Arkansas Bruther
You could get it in the school paper, I bet.
The ministry?
In fact, how about a round on me?
(Mother) Norman!
Uh, well, there are more important accomplishments, Norman.
Let the fireworks begin!
It was one week ex actly before I spoke to Jessie again.
Sweet Jesus!
...would be allowed to disgrace a fish by catching it.
Ah.
(guard coughs)