Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The storm will be here tomorrow.

I killed a man.

Found a few. They're right there.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

The way around is they decide to live in Colorado.

Where's your camp?

I think you used up the last of your luck, Thomas.

Is he getting a spanking?

then you're eating with yer fucking hands.

There's water in this draw.

If I knew a way around I'd tell you.

I saw 'em. About a mile back.

Looks like some thieves picked up our cattle.

Staring at clouds makes me think.

small enough to fight.

Where's my husband?

[German and Slavic chatter]

I don't think we can baby 'em anymore.

It chased us for a mile or more.

He don't know what that word means.

I guess we don't.

You gotta pay a tax when you graze cattle in Comanche land.

I think she fancies those damn Indians.

When you're done you keep the plate, you keep the fork!

That was the name of the man who killed my wife.

Get off the goddam horse.

I doubt it'll happen this way, but they could double back.