Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's who you are.

- You'll never meet a man who's killed more men than me.

That son of a bitch has something that belongs to me

- ♪ Now it's time for you the shed your snake eyes ♪

- Where you headed?

- I don't know, I think there might be a little luster left.

or else I'm just running for the rest of my fucking life.

- I'm on parole, Kayce.

- They ran us down on horses. Tried to trample us to death.

every time I turn around?

I don't know what the fuck to call it anymore.

Don't ever see it different.

- It's going to be fine, Gator.

I'm not ready to give up my career yet.

Now keep pushing until he does something else

- No, I gotta take Tate school shopping.

- I'll do the giving.

All right, get up, let's go.

- Stick around, Rip.

You, okay, let's go.

before they kill you.

- No. Not too bad at all.

- That who you work for?

- Shit! Clint, turn back!

♪ Lay on the table the rest of your lives ♪

but somebody had better get drug through the sagebrush.

why the fuck that problem is still breathing.

This is your last chance.

What's that saying that cowboys use?

- For an hour. I prepare for everything.

What's wrong with you?

- That sounds pretty good.