Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm headed to the ocean.

Further away you get from concrete,

All right, come on, son.

Be sad. Miss him.

I'm not even sure I know what that word means anymore.

Can't mess with an outfit's cook.

Grab yourgear. Toss it in that second wagon.

How we getting them emigrants across?

I been in my fair share of gunfights

- I'll take it. - All right.

as it tears into you, and you let it.

If I looked like you, I...

James: Hold 'em up!

I laid in the grass...

If you need something from the traders, I'll get it for you.

What else you gonna do?

Don't see the point.

if they happen to have one.

in that son of a bitch.

That's my dream.

If they can't cross a fucking river,

You're too pretty for me. I prefer to be the pretty one.

[German and Slavic chatter]

- Fifty dollars. - Fifty dollars?

Can't do much of nothing for themselves.

[sniffs] Gonna cost about...

I don't forgive me.