Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So it was with my formal education as well.
...is that he was a fine fisherman. "
OK.
...and why. "
She still wore the divided skirts of a horsewoman,...
Atlanta
It was a world with dew still on it,...
- (Paul) Hurry up. - One.
He turns around, looks at me, and says "The end of my line."
- Why don't you go with Neal, Norman? - Hm?
...asking me again and again, had I told him everything?
...I boarded the Northern Pacific for a 3,000-mile trip east...
And did you find that experience rewarding?
Anyhoo, what was I... What was I talking about?
...and, being a Scot, believed that the art of writing lay in thrift.
What?
(Paul whistles)
Well, goddamn it, let's get the hell out of here and celebrate.
Matt Oh, I'll never leave Osage County
Sit.
Sums up how I feel... We're going to live to regret this...
Me neither.
- (car horn) - Hey!
I don't know, Jess.
(flies buzz)
Jesus Christ!
During the day, he could look over the girls,...
Preach, you OK?
Watch the first step - it's a lulu.
Steady!
Fly-fishing in a suit and tie, white gloves and patent leather shoes.
Couldn't you find him?
...a ploy that was beginning to pay off.
(clears throat)
...and his body dumped in an alley.
- What's wrong? - Who is it?
...as the church wall suggested.
And some of the rocks are timeless raindrops.
Aagh! OK.
And I knew just as surely and just as clearly...
Well, not like her.
Yeah.
We'll catch up.
And that was the last time we ever spoke of my brother's death.
- Those were mean rocks. - Yeah, nearly a billion years old.
...to make a rainbow rise.
...be lifted by repentence through Thy grace.
Don't go away.
And there she is over there. Twenty only a week ago.
Ah, he doesn't have to post bond.
None?
(Al) Look at that! Ha!
I'll have to be careful. I'll wipe off all the powder.
They said I'd find you at your other office.
Don't you wait up. I'm planning on eating the rest of this when nobody's looking.
He doesn't like Montana, and he sure as hell doesn't like me!
A little early for me.
We're very proud of you.
There's no such thing.
- (Mr Burns) Hear, hear! - (all) Fam-damn-ily.
Not bad.
Jack, why don't you bring this lady a whisky?
I'm so glad you could make it, with work and everything.
Pauley!
And there could be no better place to learn than the Montana of my youth.
...that is performed on a four-count rhythm between ten o'clock and two o'clock.
- (Aunt Sally) Friday's good. - What time?
- What? - What?
I'm sorry Paul won't be here.
Half as long.
(car horn and engine)
Yes, exactly. Has been getting calls. No names, just threats.
...although they must have been a hardship in her new profession.
Norm...
...keeping his line above water long enough, and low enough,...
Oops! How ladylike(!)
I just slipped, that's all.
I dunno.
- Calvin Coolidge? - (Mother) The President?
...I believe the high road will suit me better.
- When's a good time for you, Norman? - Oh, uh, Friday?
I'd say the Lord has blessed us all today.
...I thought I'd go out and meet some of the old pals, being in town and all.
(she sighs)
- Are you all right, Norman? - Clara.
Then I guess it's just the Macleans.
- What do you want? - What?
What do you say?
Know what you need on that?
(mutters) May he get three doses of clap.
Oh, I’ll never leave Montana, brother.
Cluck! Cluck! Cluck!
Macleans!
(ladies) Course he does! He has a pole and everything.
(women whoop and cheer)
(Paul) Hey, here they are!
I'd say so.
...a hell of a lot of desert.
Come on!