Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Rufus Buck been absolved of his countless depredations.

[gunfire continues]

[boy crying] No! No! No!

- I know. - Black lips are beautiful lips.

But I ain't never been able to wait to see if the motherfucker true.

All the gangs are gettin' set to ride for him again.

♪ And way too long ♪

[song continues]

- [woman gasps] - [pounding drum beat playing]

Obviously out of jealousy.

Who will that be at this time?

♪ Fragile life A reflection of the past we leave behind ♪

I'm the Cherokee Bill that shoots men in the mouth that talk too much.

Changed his name to "Love."

Just me, Jim, Bill.

["Black Woman" playing]

♪ Round up de woman committee And ride fi him city ♪

You don't look hard of hearing.

Someone obviously disagrees.

[Rufus] You familiar with Napoleon?

♪ I know, I know we'll... ♪

♪ The fear in me ♪

[Nat] Maysville.

♪ When will we see them again? ♪

Ooh, shit, how... how you reckon I'ma get that?

- You always move so slow? - [Cherokee Bill] You always talk so much?

♪ Wednesday comes with a gun ♪

♪ When the rain come down harder ♪

Why do they always have to count so slow?

♪ Fire the flame they see We stronger, oh ♪

That's bullshit Pickett used to say.

Beckwourth was faster.

[Trudy] We gonna have to take it out of our own bank.

["Do Unto Others" playing]

so I'm not gonna say what I'm thinking.

You know, quick draw,

[tense drum roll]

Some folk tend to feel a way, regardless.

As I did, all I could ever think about is wanting my father to pay for what he did.

and it hit my sister in the head and knocked her out of balance.

["Let's Start" (Live) playing]

["Here I Come" resumes]

We gonna play for you our first tune tonight.

["Guns Go Bang" playing]

I'd sooner check my right arm, boy.

The hard part is doing it without killing.

that we gonna do that shit anyways.

♪ Every day we go hard ♪

[emotional string music playing]

Them motherfuckers pink now.

♪ I'm going home to my Lord ♪

[song continues in Cape Verdean Creole]

[ominous music playing]

'Cause I'm lightnin' with the blam-blams. Admit it.

[officer] The key is back in Yuma. And the next...

But you've got something we want. We've got a soldier that you want.

- Where'd they get you? - Shoulder. Get down!

Apparently, you and your men wiped out an entire town,

They say robbing banks is hard work.

You got a reason you wanna die, Jim?

♪ And when we get there, we shall sing ♪

So how you plan on taking me in, Marshal?

Mary, the only thing that mean anything to me in this world now

- ♪ As they ran from you ♪ - [Nat and Jim] ♪ As they ran from you ♪

I've got a higher body count than yours.

Well, he came to us with a proposition.

You know better.

[whimpers softly]

Turned out somebody got to 'em before me.

[tense drumming building]

- Whoever die first. - [Jim] Mmm-hmm.

Well, that puzzles me.

♪ Where do we go? ♪

[dramatic percussive music playing]

Whenever any bank robbery took place, I was in Texas.

'Cause I ain't paying shit.

But he got himself thrown in jail once before,

women and children included,

♪ Wahala they go Wahala they come ♪