Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

this is what's gonna bring you back.
All right. Got to get rid of the evidence.
there's no deer out here.
‐'Sup. ‐♪♪ But there ain't no ♪♪
Sorry, Unc, I'm just...
Got me out here fucking sweating for you,
Everything you said about all the stuff
‐The owners'? ‐Yep.
Breathe.
WILLIE JACK: Chunk is that big‐ass buck we seen
I hear they hunt hogs.
Just scared me to the bone.
You know, if you go,
Bugs flying in my hair! I'm tired of this shit!
‐You know it. ‐Fuck Chunk. What?
Sure miss him, Dad.
Yeah, well, the stuff I want to do you can't do here.
Why didn't you ever leave? Nothing out there for me.
I told you that before?
Shit, even fucking Dr. Phil.
That and Daniel. It was Daniel.
‐MAN: Cattle prices. ‐MAN 2: Feed price up.
Maybe if he left, he'd still be here.
Probably singing, dancing... farting.
They come right back.
‐Well, we always hunt here. ‐Well, yeah, but we don't own it.