Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, York, what you've just told me is the most extraordinary thing of all.

- Tolerable, Pastor. - What can I do for you today?

We're gonna get about 60.

We haven't room for that many here. Take them back up the line.

Not a cent. $120.

Why, it kind of cuts down the haze.

What are you doing here, George?

Marter, you are the legalest fellow in these here parts, if you ain't nothing else.

And you ain't wearing no coonskin hat.

why don't we drink against something?

- Thank you. - Good luck.

Well, that, it means, if you're exempted, you don't have to go.

- It weren't much. - Alvin York...

He's gonna yank you straight down to hell.

and finally to the General Board in Washington.

Why, I sure wish the Lord would throw in.

You better sight him mighty fine, Alvin. That there is the last turkey.

And here's an offer to appear at the Winter Garden, that's a theater.

I reckon I know where your brother's at.

against the Book and its teachings?

well, I don't want to be no corporal.

- You ready back there? - Okay here.

- I sure am. - Well, he might be,

"And when he hath found it, he layeth it,

Like I'm saying, Miss Gracie,

I asked you how your ma was.

We're not far enough back.

Hold your fire!

I'm asking your forgiveness for a-flaring up at you the way I done.

it is my pleasure to confer upon you

Sam... Sam's right scared.

- You will? - Report to me as soon as you get back.

- Am I marrying a piece of land? - Yes. No.

Well, look, a subway is a big hole in the ground, see?

But here's another book, York. The History of the United States.

It's more than a dollar a day.

Don't want you to be remembering me like this.

Ain't nobody cut center but Alvin York.

Now, $70 is a lot of money for a fellow like you to get his hands on.

Is that the new seed you was gonna send for?

You was fighting.

- Shucks, no, Mr. Tomkins. - Well, I'll be damned.

What I done to him that night we were visiting you weren't right.

The mare was in foal.

I'd guess it'd make a heap of difference, wouldn't it?

How do they stand so far, Luke?

That's a Yank, all right.

- Alvin, it don't make no difference. - It do to me.

- Fire. - Oh, my eye.

- George. - Yes, Ma?

- I'm right proud of Alvin. - Got a right to be.

Now, wait a minute. Here. There it is right there, see?

Now look here...

Tell 'em to drop their belts.

Get those hands up. Come on, move fast. Move.

Oh, yes, they are.

Well, I never thought much on it.

Word just come. They're a-taking you for the army.

Gee, he captured hundreds of Boche and machine guns.

Careful you don't kill anybody with it till we get to France.

I could figure something out.

- What's happened, Luke? - It's war.

- You don't say? - Yes, sir.

- The kind I got's the kind you teached me. - I know that.

How you gonna answer that, York?

Hey, tell 'em to halt.

Why don't you have a turn with her, Alvin? Take you back to your log rolling days.

without there's a lot of deep roots a-holding it up.

- What are we gonna do about it? - Get 'em.

York, take over.

- Well, that'd go mighty good. - I'll be getting it.

Okay, Bert. The Express has gone through.

Ed Morgan's gonna do the fiddling.

- Wait a minute! - Get out of here!

Alvin cut dead center all four times.

I want to talk to you, Zeb, about... About that there piece of land.

what I'd like to know is, how do you fellows get into this valley?

- Yeah. - I'm aiming to cut five targets

You and the Lord could throw him, Alvin.

- God. - Country.

Come on, you, put your hands up and keep 'em up.

I reckon I can just be a-trusting in something that's a heap bigger than I be.

Zeb Andrews got a piece of bottomland, that's it, ain't it?

Now look, Mr. Pile,

- Oh, you are, are you? - Now, now, now. Hush up, you two.

That's something for the rest of you men to remember.

Be a-watching 'em, Joe.

- Oh, you are, are you? - Yessum.

- You mean... - Only, it's 200 acres

Satan's got you by the shirttail, Alvin.

- Fetch me a pail of water, George. - Yessum.

- You say $30? - Yeah.

Watch this fellow.

That are a lot of critters.

Well, I couldn't rightly expect Zeb to hold it for me all this time.

You couldn't be taking 'em off our hands, could you?

He hunted high and low for that old...

if I count the nights, too, I got nigh onto four months to pay you off.

and couldn't expose themselves to the fire from the ridge.

Oh, eggs are eggs, I reckon.

Then they'd better not catch up with me, 'cause they'll be a-wishing they hadn't. I...

- But I can get it for you by Saturday. - Saturday ain't Tuesday.

I reckon ain't no harm you seeing it, Alvin.

Folks back home used to say I could shoot a rifle before I was weaned.

- You're a religious man, York. - Yes, sir.

Look at that there big woman.

I think that's what he wanted.