Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

James: You drive my horse across the river,

We ain't gotta do what the farmer say.

We had our share.

It's loving you back.

How's she doing?

I thought you was working with Swenson?

[indistinct chatter]

Margaret (slurring): Study the river.

waiting to devour us like scraps.

But you leave the hating to me.

(crying) Wherever we're going it better be paradise...

That'll take all day, too.

But when your love dies...

But you can always look up and see the flags.

So much dust and smoke in battle.

Ennis got killed?

They get a piece of yours, and you get a piece of theirs.

If they don't like it they can complain to somebody else

I guess she wasn't having too much fun.

'Cause this is the last store 'fore we get to Wyoming.

The pain it causes is so acute, so complete...

We's headed to Fort Worth.

'Cause there ain't shit for game once you hit Kansas.

I couldn't remember what that boy looked like.