Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Haley: Can we talk about that?

-Dad, please. Please. -Every last second.

It's all right. It's all right. It's okay.

Is there anyone you love more?

I knew how it looked.

Stamper: The defendant is the love of your life.

Just after we got there.

Henry: Dad, stop!

("Dream a Little Dream of Me" playing)

clearly compelling.

Dad created this.

and let me out, Dad.

used to lead a team

(phone jingling)

You need to talk to me.

(handcuffs clicking)

-And that's-- -But did you--

Has he ever grabbed you by the neck?

You are answering a question with a question again.

I know my husband,

-is a lie! -Judge Shepley: Take your seat.

-Franklin: Jesus Christ. -Jonathan: This could be a good thing.

-You fucking fuck! -Haley: Stop it. Stop it!

-Franklin: Hmm? -Haley: He's not here.

-♪ This is my-- ♪ -♪ Bread basket ♪

the sister got out of the house,

Bailiff: State your name, please.

-And that's where you met your husband. -It is.

Isn't that correct?

Grace: He is...

♪ What have we here ♪

She could always have turned over the hammer.

Please... Please...

Thanks, Your Honor.

with a sculpting hammer like this one,

Can you just tell me where we're going, please?

you hide nothing. You let 'em see everything.

It's the tendency to see things

(thunder crashing)

They choose to un-know things.

Objection! This is hearsay.

this is my legacy,

That is a monster.

(sighs) Are you okay?

I might be the easy answer,

And that my infidelity would be exposed.

(scoffs) You got a text.

-I drove. -Hmm.

I bet you wish you could just

you weren't sure he wouldn't kill you?

Haley: Did that happen that night?