Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You know about him?
Ain't nobody gonna get it away from me.
You got to beat Tom's shot if you want to get the whole beef, Alvin.
- What would you do? - Well, I could...
- You're pretty anxious, I reckon. - Yes, sir, I am.
And it's for us.
- Well, I want to talk to you about... - What about?
- But it wasn't no use. - It ain't only praying, Alvin, it's believing.
- 2-4-1-8-0-0. - Zaranopolis Nick.
I don't think I'm taking any chances at all.
His ma wants him.
I'm thanking you, Pastor.
Oh, yes, yes. Are they ready?
"Tell her, don't."
he's got a good chance of getting the whole flock.
Yes, I sure will.
But Nate Tomkins was... Was a-figuring that...
Hold your horses, Marter.
But when I hear them machine guns a-going
I done forgot the Lord.
Bet it ain't no better in Kentuck.
Ma wants you Alvin
Well, Tom ain't more than a hair off,
Something that some men don't even know they have until they've lost it.
I ain't against nobody or nothing. Except getting sober.
Whoa, Noah.
I ain't a-gonna register.
York, Sergeant Parsons recommends your promotion
I think Captain Danforth is familiar with that, sir.
They start pushing, I'm trying to hold 'em back.
from the very beginning until now.
Well, I reckon there ain't no answer, but,
What... What's that there exemption?
when he went out alone into the wilderness?
I don't rightly know, sir.
Can you... Can you do any better on the price of the land?
Knitting, Zeb?
But according to St. John,
Dig, soldiers, dig.
A bird ain't got no way of telling north from south.
Yeah, about half the German army and a general.
If I had a piece of bottomland,
and I'm a-gonna get it.
Well, I was... I was a-laying behind that log there.
You plumb missed him but you cut wood.
Why, I reckon we drunk to pretty near everything there is.
He stopped here for a spell to
Now, as I understand it, York, your detail came over that ridge there
Rules same as all as were. Shots are $1 apiece.
wasn't knee high to a toad frog,
Bring 29 to the firing line.
We call it a government of the people,
Sure will.
South field needs a-plowing.
like I already done Pusher and Bert.
There's something we got to talk about.
- Mart, we wants to get us a bottle. - Now look here, Alvin.
And it's gonna have three windows.
You gotta be, in this business.
You was?
Hey, this one's full of grease. Ain't you got a clean one?
I sure would like to have words with him.
Oh, you could, could you?
And sure enough, one night, when he was plowing home...
When you coming home pip
How can I be sure you'll get it by Saturday?
- When? - When you ain't even expecting it.
And that Zeb Andrews sure are a forgiving man.
Looks like it could go right on standing all by itself, don't it?
Okay.
Fifth man gets the hide and the tallow.
Well, there's a heap of difference
- Nine year, but Abraham's sound. - Yes, he are.
He said that to Peter.
Sergeant York, I am proud that you are of the All-American Division.
I ain't never gonna forget him again.
Oh!
He said you best be a-coming.
- I thought it was Jamestown. - It are.
Not yet, we'll try it first.
Alvin!
Alvin...
You got to report to Nashville tomorrow night.
Halt and take cover!
Aim.
See?
It might need a little extra hoeing.
I was thinking you was to the dance.
Who done that? Who throwed that grenade?
And anybody that's a farmer knows what that means.
Keep 'em covered.
Yep. It took Luke three days of mule-paddling
And we have them in three lovely colors.
- Where are you going? - You done give me command.
- Private York reporting, sir. - Yes, York. At ease.
So, you draw down on the last turkey here,
What are we drinking to, Alvin?
- Is that so? - Water is so deep
Well, I do, too.
What do you see, Alvin? Tell me.
- Howdy, Mr. Andrews. - Howdy.
I said 'em hound dogs run the fox to ground.
Well, you'll be taking care of things from now on, George.
Alvin's got one more coming.
But he doesn't stop Peter from using his sword.
- Is that all there is to it? - Yep.
Sometimes all we have to preserve it, even our lives.
Up there.
Well, sure it's yours, Zeb, but if you'll only allow me to talk...
2-4-1-8-0-1.
Well, then don't you talk that way to me again, Alvin!
I see.
All right, George, let him go.
There ain't no call for fussing over a fiddler.
Hey! Pastor Pile!
- You understand? - Yeah.