Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The real McCoy, not like, uh,...
(she squeals)
- No, I don't have to. - No, you go ahead.
...so his offer meant more to me than anything in my life.
As time passed, my father struggled for more to hold on to,...
(laughs) Well, she's got a tattoo.
(laughs) Sure.
And if Paul and I listened very carefully all our lives,...
< slow dance starts>
Montana, why? It'll always be here.
(faint drunken singing)
I'll take you to the Fourth of July dance.
I'll show you. Can you believe those guys?
- What...? - He fell asleep in the sun.
(sniffs)
(crashing)
Unbelievable.
Oh, NealWhat about the bait?
Starting fall term.
(Paul groans)
- Yes, pass this way! - (whooping)
It's OK, Mother! Who is this?
...and I've got some baking chickens at home.
And I said "Yes, I do. "
...are the words of God. Listen.
It says here a remark was passed...
So my brother and I learned to cast Presbyterian style,...
Though I was surprised by the invitation, I asked only one question of Jessie.
Why did he hit him?
Just a little... further.
Hark, fair Juliet speaks.
(sighs contentedly)
...I realised it was my father's words that made me feel most at home.
Hello, Father.
"We are willing to help, Lord, but what, if anything, is needed?"
On the Missouri River
It's a pleasure to meet you, Norman. Jessie tells me you're a poet.
Mother!
Hang on!
And vine-ripened tomatoes...
Well, thanks for the flight.
Man has been eating God's oats for a thousand years.
- Oh, I'll take that. - She's 23 and built like a brick shithouse.
Mother, that was amazing.
- You guys OK? - Where's...?
You know, people have told me I look like Ronald Coleman.
Be careful!
Yeah.
So what's the first station out there now?
Damn it, the forest fires!
Paul was different. His toughness came from some secret place inside him.
Even so, Paul and I probably received as many hours' instruction in fly-fishing...
Oh, I'll never leave Montana, Brother.
Which hand?
I figured you felt lucky tonight. I could use some of the luck.
Um,... a favour.
...is not wanted.
Murph!
Blackbird, bye-bye!?
...but I like you.
Righty-oh-ho-ho.
(all laugh)
- Paul. - Maclean.
...and that he would appreciate me seeing him off.
(Paul) OK!
- Initials? - No.
I wish Paul could have been here tonight. He's working late.
(all laugh)
- You know he fishes, too? - I thought everybody knew.
...and some of the words are theirs.
Buster wants to fish.
Friday's good.
Nought be all else to me save that Thou art
But, ah, my foes, and oh, my friends, it gives a lovely light.
See, Professor, that's why you need to stick around here from now on.
She went by the name of Old Rawhide.
- Have you? - College level, but I haven't heard yet.
Oh, I'll never leave Atlanta, brother.
(women laugh)
Buster here wants to fish.
I'm gonna take it.
It was a revelation, exposing me to a world I'd only guessed at.
- I'm not leaving. - What?
On your right! Watch right!
OK, let's go!
Yeah. You want me to come over and protect you?
- And is this Norman? - Yes, it is.
Do I look thin, Mother?