Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-In the sand? -After the water, we go in the sand.

-I'm Len Garber, your lawyer. -It's a pleasure to see you.

I only have one speed: balls-out.

-Be sure we don't miss some rodeo star. -You don't need me, right?

Hold on, folks, we got ourselves the first...

-Don't be misled. He's a chute fighter. -Hello.

Well, folks, take a breather while the judges tally up the scores.

The shit's gonna start now.

When you hear your cellmate's Reaction on Ghetto D

We'd like to discuss with you some ideas...

He'll snot on you, fart on you, do anything he can to mash out your brain.

Save for a horse Or a brand-new ranch

She'll ruin me when she finds out!

Well, Meredith, why don't you tell him?

Let's go. And no slow bucking.

See what this city does to people? They need room to breathe.

Well, I realize that $50,000...

Maybe you can identify those guys.

I know you're not wearing anything under that coat.

I've been looking for you.

Do you know what you've done? For a little of this, my girlfriend...

I hope you had fun, because I ain't gonna.

-They're nice guys. -They'll take your head off.

We're supposed to get the money. We don't get shit.

-I've never ridden a real horse. -Remember, no spurs in the belly.

But you gotta hold out, no matter what they do. Don't give up.

... it'll be a winner-take-all event.

Let's go where there's some sunshine.

-I'll come with you. -Oh, shit.

This is fantastic. Harry, there's a great novel in this.

...l also saw you take off the dress and throw it in the trash bin.

I get nervous sometimes before these things.

Hundred thousand dollars.

Yeah, about that. What happened? I win a prize?

-Hello, warden. Nice to see you again. -I've got some good news for you.

-Where? -There.

Absolutely not.

-What do we do? -Start your sentence. I'll appeal.

You gotta admit, for an interim gig, this really wasn't bad.

You think Grossberger ate them up or did he leave some bones?

Why are you joining the rodeo? Sucking up to the warden?

Yes, ma'am. Hitting you again, Father.

-You pick your crew. -That's us.

She may be the single hottest girl on the East Side.

Ma, are you crazy? I have witnesses. We'll talk about it in my cell.

-Sir, wasn't this whole contraption--? -Keep moving, turkey!

-Thirty years. -I don't want to do one.

What the hell is going--? Are you okay?

I was looking for the horns to come out. Okay.

What the hell's wrong with him?

Please don't touch him.

That's personal.

The warden wants you in one piece till after the rodeo.

Oh, you'll save money Knock on wood