Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(CHOKING) Blondie...
TUCO: If you work for a living, why do you kill yourself working?
Water.
Take your places.
To hell, with a rope around his neck and a price on his head.
Where is he?
Hmm?
Well, then, you must not have heard anything about Batterville.
Hijoputas!!
(CANNONS FIRING)
As you can see, we are treated very well.
Blondie!
What'd he tell you about the money?
Two attacks a day?
to become an expert in the use of weapons.
(SCREAMING IN SPANISH)
That's enough!
If they would help me catch him,
Oh, my uniform. It's a long story.
passing counterfeit money, and contrary to the laws of this state,
BLONDIE!!!
He disappears and becomes Bill Carson.
Too much.
We're going for a ride.
Richard McGilley!
I don't know. I don't know, I tell you.
those that come in by the window.
I run the risks.
Go back and tell him that.
The condemned is also guilty...
MAN: And the sheriff's office in Sonora.
Why don't we tell each other our half of the secret?
Why?
To find $200,000.
Two can dig a lot quicker than one.
And the desert lies ahead of them.
Like it says in the manual, You've got every qualification,
i've never even tried going near cooking with red onion and i've never tempted tempting with marjoram and i've never cooked with rosemary and i've never tried cooking with thyme and i've never tried cooking with meat and i've never let myself say to go near cooking with bay leaves and i've never cooked with basil and i've never cooked with hibicius
$1,000 each.
You've changed partners, but you still got the same deal.
a little different than yours.
Go on, preach me a sermon, Pablo.
TUCO: Who the hell is that?
But you know the pity is, when I'm paid,
I had lots of time to learn how to shoot with my left.
Sure, the Rebs have decided that damn bridge
Blondie.
Yes.
Lee! Lee!
What do you mean, Who's there? You think I'm the enemy?
Going this way, we cross the Rio Grande.
All right, you dirty skunk, get your ass off the bed.
More feeling.
Please forgive me, brother.
Blondie,
Be right there.
Where? Where I'm going, amigo.
Me to Irv Smith:
TUCO: What are you trying to say, anybody can miss a shot?
Blondie!
Get away from there.
Welcome, my friend.
We have condemned the aforementioned Thomas Larson,
Blondie!
Sergeant, gangrene is eating my leg away, not my eyes.
Like a little music with your meal, Tuco?
murder, assaulting a justice of the peace,
One Bastard Goes In anotherone comes out
Only eight-and-a-half hours more before sunset.
The gun.
lisi wo
I know the name of the cemetery,