Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The only thing living inside me right now is a lot of confusion.
Miyagi show you something.
Right, rope? Just you and me, rope.
"Ow" is not an acceptable kiai in this dojo, Mr. LaRusso.
What, are you nuts?
Let's go! You wimp!
They stole them!
"Karate's bad boy.
- This is beautiful. It's beautiful. - Fighting positions. Ready? Begin!
- Mr. Silver, what are you doing here? - You told me you'd be here, remember?
You nailed him!
Dennis, he didn't sign it yet.
- You like to see inside shop? - Yeah, I'd love to.
See you later.
Now the real pain begins Petey Boy
You're one heavy wimp, Daniel.
To the brake. Right here. All right?
As I walk in, they start laughing at me.
Little fella, I'll have you home in no time.
The pots?
Hit him, Mike! He's hallucinating.
"Supply"?
Lay into him.
He wouldn't have hidden it in the middle of nowhere...
- You want it? - Just don't throw it over.
You see, he was in the headless picture. You know, we broke up two months ago.
Maybe when we get our trees in you could come visit the shop.
It's bye-bye college.
We were both a little dumb about it, but we've been talking on the phone.
- What are you saying? - I gotta check that guy out.
- No! - It's over, forget it.
Come on, little man.
Score is now 0-0.
Just like the bonsai lives inside the tree, the right predictions live inside of you
This slope, Miyagi, and that punk kid...
Mr. Miyagi?
Let's see how much faith he has when he hears about what I did tonight.
There's only one way to find out.
After you hear this, you just might change your mind.
Did you sign it?
- Here, have a seat. - Thanks.
- Jessica's gonna make those pots for us. - Very good.
- No! - Shut up!
You see that ridge, where the sun hits...
...but I opened that letter.
For shop. Bring good luck.
Are you okay?
You see his face?
- There you go. I got it! - There you go. You got it.
Why am I so stupid?
Well then, you'll train me, right?
I don't know.
I know you can make it work, Mr. Miyagi. If anyone can, you can.
- Who's the DA on the case? - Mr. Cole.
Come on, Mike.
What if he tells you to put it back?
- Perfect. - Score is 0-0.
I scared you?
- I was hoping you would kill him. - That's not what karate's about.
Get out of here. They never laid a hand on me last year.
Come on, punk! Let's see what you've got!
Which I think is more than generous.
Come on, get up!
No need nothing except what inside you to grow.
Let's invite Willie to dinner Tuesday night. We'll have his favourite.
...because then I'll really be pissed.
So let the ropes down.
- What are you doing? - Pull us up.
Otherwise better just stay home.
PARTY TIME
Up you go.
You know, it's not easy when you're training yourself.
You know, the possibilities are endless.
Why do you call him "mister"?
If karate used defend plastic metal trophy...
But what about the tree? Isn't it going to die?
Well, did you ever think about opening a bonsai store?
Take the rope and you put it around your butt.
He doesn't really look like the karate-teacher type.
- Have a very pleasant evening, sir. - Thank you, Margaret.
Your karate's shit. You hear me? Get up!
- I call it "Quick Silver." - That's good.
My teacher sends his apologies for John Kreese's dishonourable actions.
I said bow.
Leave him there. Get the application.
My master is Kim San Jang of South Korea.
- Where are the magazines I ordered? - Right here, sir.
...about what happened last year at the tournament.
- I'll see you later. - Bye-bye.
Just like bonsai choose own way grow. Because the root is strong.
Party time.
Imagine these two-by-fours are legs. Sweep them.
If karate used defend honour, defend a life...
That illegal punch will cost Barnes one point.
- Hi. - Hi.