Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The man you said would be so easy to control.
You mean if he killed those men.
I think you two are in school together.
God, maybe he did do it.
Game warden business.
He determined Clyde killed the other two
decided to rob 'em... they all shot each other.
Oh. Oh, hey, Dad.
I'm not sure I needed to see Clyde Lidgard's penis.
(MARYBETH CHUCKLES, SIGHS)
(BREATHING HARD)
(GUNSHOT)
Uh, I-I'm gonna be right there. Okay.
by Twelve Sleep Sheriff Department.
I'm just doing my job, ma'am.
No, he's headed down to help set up for Deer Days.
(SOFT, MELLOW MUSIC)
I like this.
To have all this.
VERN: Oh, Jesus, Joe.
They didn't find a thing, so stop worryin' and back off.
What in God's name happened up here?
Hey, Sheridan?
I keep flashing back to the shooting.
Oh.
(MELANCHOLY BALLAD PLAYING)
Probably not.
Luce?
Or too scared.
Good?
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Of course, let's take time
You Picketts are a protective bunch.
In one move...
(GUNSHOT BLASTS)
(CAMERA LENS CLICKS)
I have my doubts.
Gonna drop in on 'em.
He was worried about me.
around people today.
(SQUEAKING)
Yeah.
Good.
It's not your money.
It's not here.
Y'all don't run off.
Come on, you know better.
Nate.
(MUSIC SLOWLY RISES)
be no one to cry at my funeral.
Seen Lucy?
We both get to name them.
Well, that's...
Joe, there must be 10,000 photos in here.
anything you send us will get lost.
And Barnum promised
Vern.
Hmm.
Just doing my job.
I forgot to hire a pet sitter before I moved in here.
(CARNIVAL MUSIC CONTINUES)
We're safe.