Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

How's Looney?
-Hi, Tonya. -Hi, nice to meet you, Hannah.
It was his little girl.
...are you still able to serve as a police officer?
In the future, why don't we just wait till he makes the request, huh?
It isn't easy saving the world one case at a time, but you stick with it.
Turn him loose!
The Klan has always been right there...
I need to live too.
...the verdict is going to hinge on whose shrink the jury finds more credible.
Nor could he understand the consequences of his actions.
Yep. Girls talk.
Max, come on now. Max, where are you? Come on, Max!
So unless there's another redneck asshole got a souped-up yellow pickup...
You're not? Nuh-uh!
Now you need only find the courage to speak the words:
...showing that on September 15th, 1960, this man, one Tyrell Bass...
...before you stepped outside yourself to watch yourself shoot Willard and Cobb...
Telling the press he never lost a murder case.
PETE: Whoo! Yeah! Fifty points! BILLY RAY: Ha-ha-ha.
Fry Carl Lee! Fry Carl Lee! Fry Carl Lee!
It is a pleasure, Ms. Ark.
What do you mean, no drinking? It's my building...
Cheat.
I've thoroughly reviewed your brief request in that change of venue.
It's okay.
JAKE: Mm-hm.
Yeah.
[MAX BARKING]
Mommy's just upset because some silly man played a real bad joke, okay?
[WHISPERING] So we gotta talk about it.
-Impressive. Honey, that was really good. -Hmm?
...go free...
...at the time of the murder?
You're not! Mm-mm! Of course not!
Bass turned out to be a felon.
This goes to the heart of the credibility of the witness.
That's how.
Be seated.
Now imagine you’re fighting for a playoff spot
...if those boys...
And I ask you all to close your eyes...
turn her loose
My dog's in there!
Max!
Now imagine he’s a Republican
Jake Brigance.
Her jaw is healing.
...you can win this case...
Checks a hero. You turn him loose!
And where were you when your son was murdered?
Free Curtis Lee Free Curtis Lee
You Were Right To Call Us, Friends.
I don't want the jury to see those pictures of the dead rapists. Can we keep them out?
...Hailey hasn't got a chance in hell.
They, uh....
Hey, hey. Hey.
Now imagine if Ragone or Mott had been playing the Commish this week
TAYLOR: Yes. -He means without blacks on the jury...
Now, throw out your points of law, Jake.
it's fuck for the fucky show with fuck fatty and stinks tous! now please make welcome our special guest star..... bumpstine bumpaynes!
...at Mississippi State University...
Where's Hannah?
...but just them two boys.
CARL LEE: Jake.
...straight-to-the-gas-chamber case because it matters?
Max is dead, and you're next.
Tonya's rape caused a relapse...
...to reinvent yourself.
...Carl Lee Hailey...
I intend to show the men and women of the South to look past color and see the truth.
Don't get me wrong, my friend.
...he could not tell right from wrong.
But I can't quit now, you know that.
...watching myself.
SHERIFF: Yes.
Unless you discredit the shrink....
You have an emergency phone call.
And with those hands, he took the lives of two young men.
...Carl Lee was insane at the time of the murders.
That nigger's dead, y'all.
And that's why my editor said I needed to come down and interview Rodeheaver.
Our daughters, Jake, they ain't never gonna play together.
Impotence?
You said you'd help me out if I was in a jam, Jake.
NOOSE: Mr. Brigance?
Okay.
How is she?
Here you go.
I have no further questions, Your Honor.
You aren't? Mm-mm! Absolutely not!
You're not? Uh uh!
MAN: What's going on?
[QUIETLY] Get back to work.
Why didn't you tell me?
You know what? I'll come back another time...
Go ahead. Close your eyes, please.
He’s a hero. You turn him loose
How is he?
CARLA: Hey, Max. Hey.
Then you come back here and sing this crap to me about justice--
...for attacking police who busted a picket line in the EPSO oil strike.
...with his balls in his mouth.
Not me, Jake.
It's all right, I haven't worn any in years.
Both revenge killers, both acquitted.
CARL LEE: Let me ask you something, Reverend.
I can't remember.
Max!
Them folks over at the bank, they won't loan me no money on my house.
[REPORTERS CHATTERING]
...that Mr. Hailey is a nutball.
[YELLING]
[MEN GRUNTING]
I'm sorry you had to come all the way up here.
You tell me what's wrong with this country.
You know that.
But the man cannot hold his liquor.
Ugh. So, uh....
-Reverend Agee. -How do you do?
-Ain't no Klan around here for years. -Oh, there's still some boys around.
...are sick and tired of niggers stealing, raping, killing and getting away with it.
No, he's got no right, sheriff.
Go home and see my family.
I think I'll drop this brief off in Noose's night slot.
You did and got him off.
No, you won't.
Thought you were dead.
I ain't never seen you in my part of town. I bet you don't even know where I live.
Today ain’t even my birthday
All right. First things first, Brigance will file for a change of venue.
Yes, they deserved to die and I hope they burn in hell if we're being honest!!
You're not? Of course not!
You have no paralegals, no clerks, researchers...
...that list will be kept strictly confidential until jury selection begins on Wednesday.
Good night, Daddy.
Ain't nothing more dangerous in this world than a fool with a cause
...will know the identities of the potential jurors in this case.
BILLY RAY: Shut up!
It's for the legal defense@
Ozzie, let's get them out of here.