Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A long, black train. - No--

- Let's go to work. - Yes, sir.

You wanna fight somebody, you come fight me!

This means "don't fucking touch," Fred!

♪ But he made a recovery just to spite the odds ♪

to wait for it to kick in.

- We have a no smoking policy.

- Don't cut your horse.

- She's asking for Mr. Jenkins.

- Meet me out front.

♪ Yeah, he's still alive, he's doing good ♪

- I wouldn't let that cocksucker pay

- Well, name the man.

Think you deserved it when I gave it to you?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, hey, hey, hey.

- We got a pretty good group down there, let's--

♪ Never been the one to run away ♪

- ♪ Took my first breath where the muddy Brazos ♪

a sword of my own.

Now they can't say no.

Do what's best for the ranch.

On this particular day, I happened to have

- Yes, sir. - Then why

This is why you brought me here?

♪ Sweet, sweet heart of mine ♪

is smoking, Alfred.

Yeah, I was riding--

But for here, it won't be long before there's no one left.

- ♪ Got me seeking for one last beacon ♪

- If you ever hit a branded man again,

for a bully. - Yeah,

the proper term for me

[groans] - [giggles]

- ♪ Sweet, sweet heart of mine ♪

with your hands up.