Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Nice and easy.
Me trying to love my enemies.
- You all right? - Hell yeah.
I'm going!
I take it.
Yeah.
The Lord's watching.
Now, I come here for gold.
Move that gold out!
Now! Now!
I might need a new vest.
Lot of fire in that one.
Dubbed "the Angel of Death."
- Is it difficult? - Impossible.
It's Maria you can disrespect.
Been offered a lot for my work but never everything.
Get down!
There'll still be a lot of men after your hide.
- From Lincoln? - Like the president.
and all these good ol' boys,
And I consider her to be the love of my life.
This is one of Connolly's Confederate sharpshooters.
Ah.
Hold your fire. Hold your fire.
Shit!
- Evening, Mr. Chisolm. - Preacher.
Maybe you should consider returning the favor, you know?
...he'll give you a fair share.
- Do you... - Oh!
That man murdered my husband.
- Come on. - Children, quickly, please, go on.
Blood. Teeth.
Some.
- Get out! - It's the Lord's house!
- It's on fire. Come on, come on, come on. - No, no.
Why don't you just take the rest, Mr. Faraday?
No tricks now.
I need you.
Disappearing...
Say when, güero.
Yes, sir.
It's a box of death.
They just want to make sure their candle is lit before they blow out the match.
- Billy wins. - What?
Seven days, that's all you got.
Everyone! Come on! Come out!
Behold.
Just stay with me, boys!
Now, Blackstones are good, union busting,
Well, y'all gonna be dead this time tomorrow, Sam.
Please!
- You can't... - Go, go, go!
And there's an Army fort want to pay $1,000 for proof of death.
...white man's English?
- Oh, come on, now. - I think he killed him.
These men need inspiration.
That was...
They're gonna kill us all!
I mean, why are you here
Diamonds?
I didn't want to kill him.
I guarantee you, there ain't no reason to be running off scared.
You just show us our money, Faraday!
Reminds me of this fella I used to know.
That is right, Brother Phillip. The Lord surely will provide.
- Wagons! Wagons! Let's go. - Hurry, güero!
- Go on, Miss Emma. - Get down!
Now the stitching'll outlast you, I imagine.
- Pa! Quickly! - Go, go, go.
We are never gonna cross paths again.
- You're a liar! - Oh, come on, Arcade.
Absolutely. Law and order, I say.
How many men you say?
You might want to wear some pants if you're fixing to fight.
White people's food...
'Cause I paid for it.
Get back!
- They're coming in! - Everybody on out!
May be your last for a while.
You've got the drop on me. You'll get a hoot outta this.
I assure you I did not have to cheat to beat the likes of you two.
Keep your money, please.
Thy will be done,
Sam, uh, that's Billy.
Can't get after sales right We can Resolve that.
- Quickly now. - Anthony!
- I got six. - Hey.
broke a rock on my head.
but we'll try to lure him into town, turn it into a shooting gallery.
Come on.
My name is Sam Chisolm.
Oh good, we got a Mexican
That's not it? Hold on.
$25 for the horse.
I found Billy down in an old redneck saloon in Texas,
Well, enchanté, mon cher.
More than you know, preacher.
Hate to see y'all go like this, now.
I don't believe he heard you.
So we're talking about the same Jack Horne.