Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ Don't you ever ♪

You done rode all the way over here to get yourself killed.

when you should be out rounding up your little deputies?

as I shall become unnecessary,

That's what you came here for?

[man 2] It's the Nat Love Gang!

♪ Whoa, seen! Here I come! ♪

Goodbye, old friend.

We drinking here, you puny little fuck.

he was a good man?

♪ Thursday's tears have just begun ♪

- I'm sweet. - You're not sweet.

Why you sitting here monologuing, drinking up my whiskey,

♪ Going to the promise land ♪

and maybe your damsel will live a little longer.

Do you think you can hold onto this place when it hit?

♪ To the promise land ♪

A man so crooked that even the government is embarrassed by his misdeeds.

Gonna have to be.

How you know when it took place?

♪ For the night, we live faster ♪

Everybody knows it's suicide to take from us.

[Bass] Whoa there, whoa there. Whoa.

apple in one hand, blade in the other.

Y'all best reconcile yourselves with that fact.

Stop firing! Stop firing!

Hey, hey. You got your lucky coin, don't you?

I'm here for confession...

Well, this gun don't talk.

- [crowd muttering] - At what cost to us?

[Nat] He's taking that money from them Crimson Hoods.

♪ So won't you Take me back to Blackskin Mile? ♪

Oh shit. I done hit gold.

How we supposed to build a Mecca without any bricks?

Just for the record...

[piano playing]

Yeah, I know it.

[Nat] What terms?

- Nathaniel... - [gunshot]

♪ A long and winding road ♪

I was gonna give it to you back in Douglas.

- [grunts] - [man] Hey!

he took everything we had and left,

♪ All them people that live in sin ♪

♪ Flame inna de air, fire fi bun ♪

Now pick up your guns and turn around.

Be that as it may, seven seconds.

[man] We don't have that type of money, Trudy.

[song echoing, fading]

You know we can't trust Wiley's word.

["Blackskin Mile" playing]

If I'd known you were switchin' sides, I'da asked you to come join us.

[song continues]

What about Rufus Buck?

He out. But you knew that already, didn't you?

You could scrape every penny from every living soul in this town,

- $50,000. - [man] Ooh.

What did he say?

[siren wailing]

♪ They tie you up with strings They play niggas like pizzicato ♪

♪ One day you'll make your peace ♪

Ghastly Gertrude Smith.

- [Jim] You're not about to walk away. - [Nat] Get out of here.

Goddamn it. That just put us right back where we started.

I can't... It wasn't just me. It wasn't just me.

See, that's all you had to say.

[pensive orchestral music playing]

- [crowd gasps] - [woman screams]

["Three and Thirty Years (Opera)" playing]

That's to remind you of what it is.

♪ That's yo woman Ain't no better love ♪

I'd like to make a withdrawal.

No. That's some bullshit Pickett used to say.

[tense string music building]

You walk worse than you ride, Cathay.

♪ Light a flame, we go fast ♪

I hear you so fast that your opponents ain't got time to draw

who woulda kept the operation goin'?

- I practiced that standoff all night. - Jim.

You, on the other hand, might wanna keep yours handy.

Kill a particular Officiant of the Goddamn Law.

Where's Rufus Buck?

I think y'all gonna die.

♪ The harder that they fall ♪

[Jake groaning]

Ain't nothing but a flesh wound. Maggie ain't ready for me today.

I was on the trail of the Crimson Hood Gang

♪ Better know we don't lazy ♪

♪ It hurts within the winter ♪

♪ Fractured smile, open windows To the wounds we try to hide ♪

Check your gun-belt.

♪ Wednesday's child used to smile ♪

Well, I ain't the only one. I can't...

Everybody knows I'm buying saloons.

or they might could get gunned down."

- ♪ That fear in me ♪ - [Nat and Jim] ♪ That fear in me ♪

So, don't do no stupid shit. All right?

♪ I thought my karma would be my fate ♪

[man breathing deeply]