Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'd love to help you If I can.

No, no... I think that's a great idea.

He had a green dufflebag with two sawed-off shotguns in it.

Hey Mom! It's a mustang! How do you know what a mustang is?

Come on, Susan. You can't keep doing this.

- Yeah? - Y'all got a call.

I'm retiring in six months.

To me, you're the most important woman in this town.

Something wrong with the kids? No, Just..

How y'all doing?

Only way we're getting out of this is if we make a deal.

You don't want that, huh?

It's almost the end of the month.

you try and talk your husband into making a deal.

And then Denver Rhodes walked in.

Even told his dispatcher.

Bumpy said he saw you coming out of there.

Oh, you done this before, huh?

They do say that, don't they?

Keep your husband out of prison?

I can send you the report but it's gonna be...

- Of course you did, Susan. - Bullshit.

Looks like it was used in a bakery.

One of those is for you.

That's the kind of math that'll get you fired.

It was my little brother Bones he fought with.

But I need you too.

We ain't harboring nothing.

Are we done here?

Give me my fucking money, bitch!

Like file an official complaint.

I guess one day I realized that all my friends...

You remember everything I say, do you?

There. Okay? You're gonna be fine.

I dunno.. I'm just drug sick and all.

- I don't wanna hear it. - I pick up the checks and I cash them.

If you want me to keep paying you, you have to give me something.

so don't give up hope.

Yeah, I'll take her in the conference room.

I felt like we were on the TV news.

Course in the long run, who does?

Coming for your annual perm?

It's from Kathy.

She died of drink about a year before he got out.

You shouldn't have to Bob. You are obviously carrying enough as is.

You want to hold one of the guns?

run by a crook named Rufus Green.

Fat Bob says they will fire you on the spot!

See these trees?

You're surrounded! Come out with your hands up in the next 30 seconds

And I know what's a Federal crime and what ain't.

In the Pikeville? Who's paying for that?

Fat Bob got to run the Pikeville FBI All by himself.

as per the memo I sent your boss.

You must think about it, I certainly do.

Mark Putnam. This my wife, Kathy.

You did what, Agent Putnam?

Bones, sweetheart! Bones!

You don't blame me, do you?

I could do this forever.

Have to get sober.

You can close the drawer. I ain't armed.

He won my heart, didn't he?

It's the most important thing in the world to him.

Now come on in, honey. What can we get you?

I told you, sometimes things would come up

- You okay, boy? - Hell yes, you kidding?

There's also a bank robber in the area.