Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

TURN ME UP KONIK
I cannot wait to pave this place over.
Yes, ma'am.
Look at the King Ranch down in Texas.
What a fucking mess, Ellis.
Physical therapy.
It wasn't my decision.
I'll take him. Now show me more.
Tammy Joe! Bring him.
No, I want you to rappel from the fucking ceiling.
Why not just use the Tuna Helper, darling?
Maybe.
This makes you happy, don't it?
but any physical exertion must be supervised.
All right? It's gonna take a few million to do that right.
And the thoracic brace stays on 24 hours a day.
- What does that mean? - Mean's fucking maybe.
No doubt about that.
Owner died. Left it to his kids.
Find me acorns on the way to that winner's circle.
Big, small is auto in to you.
You're free to resume building.
Ten.
So I'm supposed to just take what I get in life?
because God knew what a fucking wreck we'd make of ourself.
Yeah.
You out of your fucking mind, Travis?
Five star accommodations,
There'll be no stealing, you understand me?
And he did that for you.
Polluting the dirt they buried him in.
Yep.
Yeah, I think I got this whole cooking thing figured out.
John, look, you know this deal, all right?
But you try to anyway.
The Cattle are fat as ticks.
You know what, let's just go into town, get a bite.
another thousand for tickets to see Elton John,
another thousand for dinner,
and see if he'll sell you a share of Metallic.
Don't recommend it.
Through the roof.
Eat up.
I sold his ass at the back gate.
- Jimmy's back, sir. - Hmm?
Did you see those fucking horses today?
I am the constant your time adjusts to.
And the answer’s no. You don’t get a chance.
Write up the offer.
would have bought it up by now.
I don't want to argue anything.
on the north side of the Yellowstone:
Damn.
What do you think?