Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Don't sell that shotgun.

I gotta go study the river.

That was her dream.

Where you going now?

Some of them cowgirls is ranker than the cowboys.

Can I trust you to stay here?

I'll tell you a secret.

There's as many thieves as traders out there.

We should have a look at the river.

and teach 'em something, Captain.

You won't find us if you do.

That boy's face was burned into my brain.

I look in her eyes

We ain't trading nuthin'.

Figured than one out, too.

These folks are a work in progress.

Carol: Look at you! Margaret: Oh my God.

- [laughs] - Ch-ch...

You don't point this at anyone unless you plan on using it.

I'd killed so many men.

It'll come in handy to know it.

It's hard to make out the enemy.

Hmm? You got beef?

[laughing] Margaret: Oh my God.

- Better let him at it then. - Okay.

Why do you need privacy?

not a soul in this country. - Mm.

Wouldn't matter if you did.

Out here love burns through you like a fever.

Shea: Let's bring 'em, boys.

[indistinct chatter]