Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Please. Please.

Now get out of here.

- [gunshot] - [grunts]

Well, clearly, you don't know me.

You ever shot a sheriff, boy?

♪ Better we fall ♪

["Black Woman" playing]

♪ I'm just a man ♪

I'm taking Nat Love to Fort Smith to be tried.

I guess I came to the wrong saloon

[crowd murmuring]

he took off his belt, and he beat me for not protecting my sister.

♪ Never saw the sun Until it was too late ♪

"Let's start what we have come into the room to do."

I built things, and I ain't gonna risk all that

[footsteps approaching]

Loyalty is a virtue, Rufus.

I woulda bet my left six-shooter he was about to kill that boy.

[Cuffee] Pickett!

♪ Lick a shot And every man wave your hand ♪

Redwood ain't a hiding place, 'cause I don't hide.

[driver] What the hell are you doin' out here?

I assume you know who I used to run with.

Since you'll never let a man give you away,

♪ For the night, we live fast ♪

You got the worst timing in the history of timing.

Oh, it's still there! [laughs]

Put the weapon down, boy.

Those days are over now.

You two trying to get shot out here?

[romantic guitar music playing]

♪ Hold those flowers close ♪

Oh, y'all was makin' sex?

That's a man who knew exactly who he was.

You just killed my brother.

♪ Questions that we did not know ♪

Leave this train now and no one will be hurt.

And you will add $10,000 on top of that. We'll call that interest.

Blow that bitch, Bill!

[rapid drumbeat]

♪ The louder they roar ♪

In the meantime, here's a little token of my appreciation in advance.

♪ There is no tomorrow ♪

♪ Going to the promise land ♪

If they say something that even start with "N,"

♪ And she begs he forgives us The sin and the sinners all time ♪

Oh, I got to see to a lot of things, Mr. Love.

I'm not talking about that kinda withdrawal.

♪ I'm broad ♪

♪ The road ♪

This ain't no road to ask a friend to travel.

♪ Wahala they sing ♪

When you hear Trump is voted back in!

- Get 'em over there! - Okay, okay.

[man] Yes, ma'am.

- Nat. - [Nat] Pickett.

He didn't even have a chance, you son of a bitch!

♪ When the rain come down harder ♪

- [gunshot] - Take your goddamn revenge!

'Cause that Mary...

It wasn’t just me

But you don't have to be.

["Ain't No Better Love" playing]

That's just a flesh wound, sir.

♪ The road was far too long ♪

[tense string music building]

Then you shoulda told me so.

[gunshot echoing]

My name is Officiant of the Goddamn Law.

♪ Three and thirty years ♪

The only thing I need to hear coming out your mouth is "Goodbye, Mary."

♪ Then we stopped in Addis Ababa ♪

What is it, Carson?

That's where he'll be.

♪ Wahala they ride Wahala they run ♪

- [screams] - Jake!

In case you forgot,

- [guns cocking] - [boy whimpers]

♪ As they ran from you ♪

- Texas. - What?

- [gun clicking empty] - [grunting]

[indistinct chatter]

Not even the Devil himself.

when I gave you that scar.

But not till the dust settles. I'm here till then.

Cherokee Bill, Ms. Smith, top of the morning to you both.

♪ For the pain will try test we ♪

Times have changed, ain't they?

[Nat whistling melodically]

All comes down to who fast and who ain't, right?

Always was in pain, but she'd never let me see her cry.

Till the next time you hear tell

I heard Rufus Buck was back.

Harm him further and I will kill every last one of you godless sons of bitches.