Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

... that doesn't.

[All clamoring]

- [Jack] Coin toss? - [Penny] Jack, listen.

Now the two dams are Hasty Matilda and Somethingroyal.

- Before the turn, it's Secretariat. - [Man] Come on, Big Red.

At his club, every day.

- A Christmas pageant? When? - Spring.

From this time forth...

Well, you should know, Mr. Laurin.

Felix got the crumbs

and charges into the fray.

[Indistinct chatter]

Howard Keck on line one, Bunker Hunt on line two.

When your horse people call the house, they don't ask for Mrs. Tweedy,

...who lived each moment to the fullest,

- Mom. I'm sorry I'm late. - Kate!

And the Bible tells us that God answered.

Honey, listen. If this is really important to you, you won't...

Doesn't matter. Mine's the big red one. And he's going to beat them all.

And when Secretariat has to run as far as my horse did today

- You try and sell him and... - [Hollis] We're out of time.

- Yes. Didn't Seth do a greatjob? - I'd like to say congratulations,

What? Burst his heart?

Lucien, there are rumors your horse is hurt. Any comment?

- Come on. - Run them down, Red!

The same thing I've done with every belt I ever owned.

- Gotta move him, Ronnie. - Let's go!

[Man on TV] The excitement over this super-horse has captured

Pigs! Pigs. They're all such pigs!

But as trainer, you would know their worth

Y’’all bout to see something SO GET READY!!

and brought together people across great divisions of culture,

[Young Penny] Are we going to race them?

[Man] That's good.

This is about life being ahead of you and you run at it.

Secretariat the leader by...

- Penny Chenery. - Oh, you're the daughter.

I don't think so.

Very big day, Mrs. Tweedy.

And you stay out of this. It's none of your business.

I don't know about the ways of God, ma'am,

But it's who they are. And it's who I am.

I'm tired of babysitting half-ton animals who are nearly as stubborn

the best trainer that I could have ever...

Fourth? And he runs like he's afraid? I expect more than that.

My instinct is to train him. Hard. To stoke that fire.

And may the peace that passeth all understanding

[Eddie] I know it hurt, but I got to do it, Red.

Angle Light holds the lead into the turn. Sham in perfect position.

Thank you, Miss Ham.

and they paid you back, plus an extra share on everything they made,

You're going to have to go back to Bull and see if he has any other ideas.

Gold Bag quickly moving into third.

As they're heading into the back straight Sham moving up,

- Amen. - [All] Amen.

Let's talk later.

And they've all failed as Triple Crown contenders.

I need a good trainer just to get things stabilized.

Now, listen, don't try to change his natural gait, OK?

Normally we rest him, right?

what it was to stand up in the world and...

Funny, I was about to tell you the same thing.

- I'm sorry? - Lucien told the truth.

But I'm not sure if he's asking for your mother or you.

that would arise upon your father's death.

And she couldn't outrun my accountants.

So, they call you Tiny?

- What? - [Jack] Sire and dam and Sam-l-Am?

And this a horse that's never missed a meal in his life.

I want to meet with him. When I'm back in two weeks.

I hope you could see it.

But you had to know, you do your homework, that there were other

[Excited indistinct chatter]

That's what matters to them.

We're still looking... And they're off!

- Thank you for coming. - Miss Tweedy. My pleasure.

- Better get back to work. - Excuse me, Mr. Jansen?

[Indistinct chatter]

Penny, Hollis is only trying to talk sense.

[indistinct chatter]

The Derby, the Preakness and the Belmont.

What it is to believe in yourself, and I never could have taught those things.

The quiver rattles against his side,

- Is that the one? - Oh yeah, right.

Sham working into strong position.

Yeah. Wish I'd bought those gowns earlier.

The only reason he doesn't eat more is because he's too busy sleeping.

[Girl] Daddy, I need to pick up a gown.

you're about to ask me to spend a small fortune

- Covers of both Time and Newsweek. - Well...

Let him run his race, darling.

I read here that the last horse you were on ran so hard his heart burst?

Miss Chenery. Please give my best to your father.