Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes, sir.
How'd he die?
Fire in the hole!
I'm not sure if my friend filled you in on the details.
You and Me
That's all well and good, but we don't have enough time.
I didn't.
What'd he say?
Hah!
New Orleans Greys, long barracks, bayonets.
Block 'em in!
Duly sworn warrant officer.
Do what he does.
Poor likeness.
He shot my damn foot!
Amen.
Well, day-and-a-half ride to Junction City. We got two days.
To have those back, even if only for a moment,
and to thank you for everything that you've done for us.
Or you can stay and fight.
You take 'em to Boot Hill.
- Here we go. Easy. Easy. - Steady.
You know that's a lie now, Gavin!
Sure it is. Sure it is, my friend.
- That's why they call him Goodnight. - You're telling me.
Focus.
Dynamite.
Ha-ha-ha!
What do you want to do with him?
You got to be quick.
I'm counting.
The Lord said, "Where there are two or three gathered in My name,
Now, if we can create enough confusion, maybe we can get them to break ranks.
- He's been tracking us. - I'll be damned.
I just want to make sure I'm talking to the right man.
I want you to pray with me.
We'll need more than a few.
I have a proposition.
That's Mr. Bogue's gold!
- Get down. - Get down!
Sight the lowest part of the V, cheek resting against the...
Smell that?
Lesson one.
$20 for each parcel of dust, that is my offer.
I'll take his place.
But history will remember me,
You know what?
We're safe. Nothing to fear.
No!
That, sir, is a lie. A complete, absolute...
Vindication, brothers and sisters!
You still collecting scalps?
Shoot whoever you see!
Get his guns, Dicky.
- Never seen anything like this. - What the hell was that?
- You forgot this. - Whoo!
I said pray.
And now let me tell you, these men that are coming here,
You're a disgrace.
Just... Well, just thought you'd be interested.
- He's just a man, Turner. - He's a man with an army, Phillips!
because I didn't see it.
Yah!
If you're gonna rob me, rob me.
Not like them, with their fancy friends and their pocketed politicians.
Now get on down in there. Come on.
Consider this a recall.
I...
No, a woman's a woman, a gun's a gun, in the Lord's eye.
Get down, get down!
The real battle is yet to come.
Now, he'll prefer high ground,
- Through here, go! - Cut him off round that bend!
That's it, straight on!
Well, you owe me.
So far, so good.
Keep the target soft, pull the trigger slow.
Teddy...
It's okay, son.
As I said, these men are here to help us.
It was happening so fast, Mr. Bogue, I couldn't...
That's right.
Lord, “Keep me from judgement”
It's coming from the cliff.
If you want to leave, leave.
I suppose that undertaker's gonna get some business out of this deal.
You all right?
- Who? - Goodnight.
Don't tell Ethel about Maria.
I... I beg your pardon.
Just play the damn game, Faraday.
Hold! Hold!
- Inspire them. - Yeah.
You wipe that smile off your face.
And you saying that's Jack Horne's rifle?
one day for Bogue to plan, three days back.
I mean good.
only between an Irishman and a Baptist, and I'm not sure how that ends.
Told you.
I didn't ask her to do that.
Get to the church!
Where's Billy? Where's Billy?
Get off him!