Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm gonna have to talk to that girl.
What the hell?
Oh, my God! What happened?
Moe and me got hired on as miners this afternoon.
Keep your eyes open and your mouth shut.
What do you say, Stu?
Stephen Simmons is my husband. Is he all right?
why are you fighting because he ruins everything
We still got my jobs, and we can get food stamps and...
Get him good!
Get up! I almost got my ears torn off, stupid idiot!
What was that? I don't know.
Well, my check ain't for nowheres near $5,000.
Dang!
Right flank, talk to me!
My life be a wreck. How you been?
who's got my dander up,
Why don't everyone share the fort?
Here's the real stuff.
Don't do this to yourself, Stephen.
and that's how come you had to go away.
Says if it weren't for the damn war, we'd still have that house.
Well, thanks for returning the check. We could sure use the money.
Yassssss please
What did I do so wrong that he'd have to take my daddy?
I'm fine.
Happy Birthday Tina Lol
And quit trying to look through my dress and see my nipples.
What was that all about?
Paint's chipping off the walls, cracked windows...
You swimming across here is a bunch of dick.
Law says you can't work for the city or state
That's where countries get their strength.
It's my dad's.
You call your friends that.
Things been a little tight.
Did she stall again, Dad? Yes.
These were Dad's.
What I have to put up with.
Stu?
Think Flossie'll make it, Dad?
I'm sorry.
Get set. Go. You psycho?
Wouldn't you know, Lois, out of all the remarks anybody ever said to me,
Dodge. Mama told me his name.
She hit him in the mouth with a rock?
Stuart Simmons, meet Arliss Lipnicki again.
Y'all got that?
They give you a handout before they give you a job.
Hey!
And maybe he gonna adopt me and take us off the welfare.
Let me see him.
That's the way you teach your kids, to back-talk adults?
Boy, I psyched you out.
Come on.
You all right, son?
You know I can't do that.
Come on, Billy! Help me now.
Oh, man! Stu!
And then just leave? Again?
You and me, man. We're getting our asses on the next bus out of here!
'cause I have a granular condition.
But you're on probation,
and I got into a fight over it with another starving Indian,
Now, listen here...
The stupid Lord can have him later.
Get out of the way. Move over!
Now, apologize to my son.
I'm sorry.
Come on! Get down, down, down!
This ain't working out. Somebody's gonna have to be the boss!
Go to hell.
before they tell your dad!
I know so.
Yeah! Move it!
Share it on the split.
You all right?
Now.
It was a good job 'cause there was three million gallons of water to pump.
My daddy says people can do anything they have a mind to
What's she sorry for?
Dad.
You and me, man. You and me, man. You and me, man.
Son, don't... Don't say that.
What are them noises?
You done the right thing, going to war.
Sorry, Mr. Lipnicki.
Nobody's interested,
the Lipnickis didn't hang around the quarry no more.
Either side yellow-bellies, it's a forfeit.
our father had come home.
You sick, crazy bastard!
Better get your butts out of here
You knocked out my tooth.
Tell him like it is! Go, Dad! Way to tell him!
Have it. We never wanted your cruddy old fort in the first place.
Why'd you give them Mom and Lidia's cotton candy?
Is it absolutely necessary that you serenade us?
Stephen!
Go around him, stupid!
What isn't your territory?
crawls out from under that junk pile and eats us?
What the hell they doing here?
put a little daylight between yourselves.
Why don't you have a seat back there?