Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Stray spark.
No, no, sir.
It's funny.
You do know what shenanigans are, don't you?
Me neither.
Don't mention one word about Leo Johnson.
He wanted to know where the other half of the money was.
That dry timber lying around.
Best in the tri-counties.
Ask it.
Can we offer you gentlemen a cup of joe?
Runs in the family.
They called this morning and said they could wait until tomorrow to see you.
Can this be between you and me?
The thing I thought of at four this morning when I was waiting for my husband to be released from intensive care?
Will do.
Oh.
She wants to see these guys separately or together.
Besides, the sheriff told us we're just in here for fighting, and, uh, it was self-defense.
Rebellion, in a young man your age, is a necessary fact of life.
It's kind of tender, but my pride hurts worse.
His wife's the lady with the patch.
Right.
Diane, 6.18 a.m., room 315.
They're gonna put her in the ground on Monday.
She was a homecoming queen.
No, we'll bury it.
Why do you always have to rush off?
Fruit punch, that'd be good, thank you.
Leo.
Agent Cooper, you remember Pete Martel.
Yeah, well, I gave him half already.
And we installed them together.