Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're not gonna shoot whoever comes up looking.
If you don't want it, you're going to have to
No, they're spooked.
And he winds up hurt or dead...
How are you so sure?
I think you should stay here with us.
JOE: Okay.
What?
What's the deal with that rifle?
For crying out loud, Pickett,
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)
I saw that man--
Joe, you're hit.
Pickett, I gotta know.
I know, it just--
my mom can be a lot.
Do you think I'm bullshitting your husband?
to me and my son.
Not if your husband proves my innocence.
Uh-oh.
why is the new game warden
Should only be two.
It's just a .22, Joey.
Whoever killed Ote, if they were up there,
(PANTING) All right, all right.
I'm going to be away tomorrow.
All guts and feathers.
Can we make a deal?
♪ Headed down to Tennessee
Figured they got enough.
My mom when I pop into existence:
(PHONE BEEPS)
(PENSIVE MUSIC PLAYING)
I knew he was bad.
call the office to tell him to tell me
Well, if you didn't scare off the horses,
Hard to describe.
When I'm elected sheriff, first thing I'm going to do
Who's there?
Yeah.
more than her husband.
Vern Dunnegan has it all under control.
It's true.
There it is. Thanks, Mom.
I think it's different raising girls.
that just wouldn't go away?
Don't let the bed bugs bite.
Although, it's easier to keep a secret if you're in on it.
(GROANS)
Yeah, the horses took the radio.
Yeah, well, they should assume the same of me
(GRUNTS)
Probably out of cell service.
I don't like it, either.
You never hear them say,
So he is going?
With her husband's money?
Mom, can I tell you something?
I've seen her out there before.
How about this, huh?
(SENTIMENTAL MUSIC PLAYING)
(APPREHENSIVE MUSIC PLAYING)
you make sure the blame falls on the wardens.
They'll run all the way back to base camp.
without those two shitheads attached to his hips.
♪ Lots of booze And lots of ramblin'
Yeah, go ahead. Call it in.
Or maybe it's just not possible.
Well, maybe it's nothing.
Don't worry. We go back a ways.
See I-I don't suppose either you brought, you know,
Oh, I hate me a bear.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Don't listen to her.