Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He's my brother The memories I hold forever
Neal, this is Norman. Norman, my brother Neal.
Sun don’t bother me
Boys, this is my big brother, the professor.
Excuse me. Would you like to dance?
(Reverend clears throat)
(door opens)
6.30.
I am sorry about that. I wanted to be there.
- It's a stinker. - What?
- Well, what did they say? - Mm?
- OK. If you need to use it... - No, no, no, I have work to do.
Too young to join me, Paul took a job as lifeguard at the municipal swimming pool.
Yeah, that's me.
- Mr Coolidge? - Uh-huh.
Come on!
(all laugh)
- Jessie says you just got your degree. - Yes.
Well, here's to the old fam-damn-ily!
Not like her.
...except the deer. "
(laughter) Pee in their pants?
(clears throat) I'm, uh, Norman Maclean.
...probably, I figure, to impress the only other client at the bar,...
Ooh, he's here! He's here!
(door creaks open)
(Judge) Paul.
(Neal winces)
Sure.
- You're looking so good. - Oh, PauI's here. Come on!
- Hey, where are you guys going? - Chicken!
- (they laugh) - Oh!
- You hit her, you son of a bitch! - You knocked her down, you bastard!
(Paul) Ha, ha!
...in a little speak in Greenwich Village, New York.
(Jessie laughs)
What are you do...?
Fishing?
(girl) Come here, Queenie, come here!
...unwilling to leave the fish he had not yet caught.
- Glad to know you. It's a pleasure. - (Jessie) This is my mother.
Is that right?
- With the poker table! - They got new signs on the way down.
Now, you have taught classes already, haven't you?
Come on! Let's see some blood here! Go on! Lots of blood!
Oh, jeez.
...and in the evenings he could pursue his other purpose in life,...
(whooping)
Ah!
- (dogs bark) - (woman) Come here, come here!
...a gin and prune juice.
(whistles)
Neal, in Montana there are three things we're never late for:
From God, who is our home."
(Jessie) Fam-damn-ily!
Maybe you could go fishing with Norman sometime?
- What do you say, Pauley? - Hey, Pauley!
- Heavy date, Paul? - Where you going, Pauley?
Dance?
I just flat don't like the house rules, Murph.
Minister, I guess.
I love you. Don't forget to write!
- Come on! This way! - (all cheer and shout)
Won't you come in?
It is an achievement.
Righty-ho.
- Damn it! - (glass clunks)
- Preacher, come on! (laughs) - Please be quiet!
What'll it be, Je... Jessie?
... I just may have to slit him open and stick my hands in to keep 'em from freezing."
For the first time, Paul broke free of our father's instruction...
Ah, thank you, Eva. This is the most charitable idea I've heard in years.
- But they won't even let you play! - Oh, yes, they will.
- And this is Monasetah. - Mabel.
- Let's go! - (they laugh and whoop)
"Grunt 'n' grumble, rant and rave?"
Well...
Real threats?
- Norm. - (brakes squeak)
He's not used to all this. He's a Presbyterian.
(laughs)
Over the lips, past the gums, look out stomach, here she comes!
No, you look, uh...
Oh I’ll never leave 4950 Welchshire Brother
You betcha!
Only games.