Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No!
But it wasn't murder.
Run. Run.
Love has no morals.
Devon, the-- the blood is leaving me.
You are my light.
Wonderful. Show your brother a great time.
"Morehouse Oil, our company,
Not so fast, hotshot.
♪ I don't want my arms around you ♪
It's a party, isn't it?
Devon, we struck oil!
I was saving Morehouse Conglomerate.
What cruel force spins us 'round on this day
A boy, a man, a-- a child, an infant, a fetus, a girl,
You did what you thought was best.
Cynthia.
to construct your own nuclear bomb.
- Like it was yesterday. - Well...
One doesn't forget desire.
Mother, leave us!
Cannot the Earth forestall
Gentlemen, I wish to thank you for crossing an ocean
It's all a big surprise, isn't it?
It took me three years to complete filming on Spoils.
face to face, in this very room.
Don't you wanna?
"it looks like our company's going--