Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- What do you mean? - In his other races
Nobody has.
The race is scheduled for 5:38 this afternoon.
[Man] The Lord shall preserve thy going out, and thy coming in.
- You're off him. - [Penny] We need to talk about this.
- [Overlapping cheers] - Whoo!
Thank you.
Or clothe his neck with a flowing mane?
We just lost a race that we could not afford to lose!
[Colt whinnies]
[Whinnies]
- Ohh. Jockey's mighty young. - He is mighty young.
Hey, Thelma! Bring more hamburger. These little guys eat like elephants!
Get him in there.
I learned this morning that the owners of Oakworth were already talking
Missed you.
Can't wait till you win this Derby, so we can go home.
- Hi, nice to meet you. - Thank you for coming.
- Come on, Ronnie! - Run!
they ask for Miss Chenery.
[Both speak French]
You OK, Miss Ham?
If there's a price, how is it freedom, Dad?
If he does what I think he'll do, his value will double, if not triple.
Mama's pin?
Secretariat driving immediately into the lead.
[Ronnie] That's it, Red. We got them.
Full of promise.
[Neighing]
Belmont Takes, New York
- But about that sale? - What about it?
You're going to eat dirt today, Ronnie.
Sham and Secretariat pulling away at blazing speed!
Go Irish!
Thank you, Seth. I apologize for interrupting.
Who are you calling a loser? Think you can do any better?
[Sighs] Jack, I don't know how to earn a reward without taking a risk.
You have to stay here and take this with me.
I keep sending them, they keep rejecting them.
There is hope for America!
Trying to muscle me into something. Can't do that.
We offer 32 shareholders exclusive breeding rights.
you're going to want to be in on this.
Pincay's waiting for Turcotte to move.
Royal and Regal now being moved to the inside, looking for room.
I hope you'll stay.
- he sounded like a freight train. - Come with me. Just go inside.
We just got ourselves a couple new horses.
I want you to win. And win or lose,
- Here. Right here. - Listen.
He eats too much and too often.
- Good evening, Eddie. - Hi, ma'am.
But, of course, uh, Miss Tweedy believes that her horse
I didn't know what happened before. Apparently...
- Twenty-eight and still surging! - Ride him, Ronnie! Ride him!
- Excuse me? What are you saying? - The horse should never have lost.
- [Kate] ♪ Silent night - [actors chant] War, war, war, war...
Secretariat well back of the leaders and failing to mount a challenge.
Oh! I was afraid you wouldn't show up.
That's more than anybody's ever paid for a breeding share. Lot more.
[Man] Mr. Martin! Secretariat has beaten your horse twice.
But then he's not a racehorse.
I'd swear to it... in court.
- Fore! - [Man] Hey!
[Reporters clamoring]
Secretariat. Secretariat making a bold move.
Hmm.
[Reporters clamoring]
Call me when she's ready to drop her foal.
pick up some Riesling? I have a client coming in. That's all he drinks.
You're going to lose the farm and the horse, everything.
[Penny] You could have her give me a call me later this afternoon.
[Jack] Phipps? Richest man in America?
Lucien, you want to give me a hand here?
Thank you, Bull.
he's going to fade like the sunset.
It probably hurt him all the way around the track.
is the son of Bold Ruler: Secretariat.
Congratulations, Penny and Secretariat on the fastest Derby ever!
It's whether we think we won.
Lights, sounds, flashes... Intentions!
[Girl] Excuse me.
[Male announcer] A record crowd is expected today
- Is Secretariat ready for this race? - Yes, indeed.
comes just as much from the mare as the stallion.
[Penny] Ronnie!
You thought that was funny. I did, too.
How is Daddy?
It's another eight lengths to Private Smiles, who is trailing the field.
Well, uh... got a tip on a horse.
- The what? - The War Protester.
Five years ago Mr. Chenery had me witness him signing a provision that,
- ♪ Sleep in heavenly peace - War, war, war, war...
Secretariat by two lengths! Sham driving second!
Secretariat by 30!
This guy will not shut his face!
Oh!
Maybe. I've trained horses my whole life.
Girl's Night Out Comin
[Lucien continues in French]
[Penny] You are doing a greatjob with him, Lucien.
Well, it's like every other all-or-nothing,
I have to make sure Daddy's all right, sort through Mother's things.
These two are both pregnant by Bold Ruler.
- Mom? - Honey. Is she on, almost?