Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A mission to stir up trouble and act cool, you mean? Chile is socialist now.
couldn't handle the distances 3-year-old runs.
Oh.
No. But I'll be all right.
I don't care how many times they say no.
It's fine. I have friends here, Miss Chenery.
And his legacy to me isn't money.
- Your daddy called me... - Bull!
There's a meeting for the parents on the fifth.
- What? - [Laughs] Mr. Phipps...
[Male announcer] And they're off in the 99th running ofthe Kentucky Derby!
Kick hard! Come on! Kick, Chris! Come on. Good job!
Now the teacher says it's too political and we can't put it on.
It's nothing like Sham's been running.
Sure.
His future is uncertain. And I don't buy shares in untested three-year-olds.
I just want to see him run.
since they're my father's horses, and the sale would've been bad business.
- [Al] Yes, sir, Mister Jansen. - Who are you?
I couldn't sleep last night, so I checked the books
[Fanfare plays]
- He's posing again. - This way.
We finished third. Third! In front of Ogden Phipps!
Secretariat is in the center ofthe racetrack and driving!
- Go, Red! - Go, Red!
Three quarters, a blistering 1:09.4.
...and even forever more.
[Penny] I'm sure we can find something reasonable. We can go look this weekend.
it takes him forever to find his stride.
- [Man] Close them up! - We're ready for our six-furlong,
That's right, you won't.
[Penny] You said he was ready to race.
Gold Bag just in front of him as they clear the half mile.
I fired Earl Jansen.
The horses are in the gate.
Does he look fat to you? [speaks French]
[Crowd roars]
Our political...beliefs can change
[Thunder crashes]
[Woman] Bring it home, Red!
It's a select opportunity. We have 32 shares...
I don't know what to say.
Get ready!
[Kate] We will!
[Exhales]
and I wish I can give you something to lift yours up.
- [Starting bell rings] - And they're off.
Big ol Red Done ate his breakfast this mornin!
his jockey couldn't believe what was happening! He was waiting for you.
Yeah, and his mother was old when she had him and Ogden Phipps knew all that
seven horses have won the Derby and then the Preakness.
Hello?
- Good luck today, Miss Penny. - Thank you.
Oh.
Fantastic.
A hundred and ninety?
Is it really true Ogden Phipps offered you eight million dollars?
- Here you go. - [Miss Ham] Thank you.
[Ronnie] I'm sick of this dirt. Let's get rolling.
throughout my darkest times.
Ladies and gentlemen, start your engines!
It is Secretariat! He's coming to the wire! He wins it by two and a half,
I know Bull recommended me.
Yes, I think we have.
They were worth twice what we were going to sell them for.
Now, Red, now!
[Miss Ham] There he is.
Your teenage daughters are growing up to become rebels.
The final test before the campaign for the Triple Crown,
- I'm just asking. - [Exhales]
- Come on, Red! - Final quarter mile!
Although if an opportunity to protest the war did present itself...
What are you doing?
[Penny] Well...
- Penny Tweedy. - [Jack] I saw the paper.
[Miss Ham] Your daddy would be so proud.
We're breaking even.
How are you, Big Red?
I'm sorry, Mr. Hancock.
So we sell the mares and the yearlings.
Where are you going? Come on!
[indistinct chattering]
And, um, I need a trainer. Bull Hancock suggested that I find you...
Oh.
Secretariat bobs his head.
The truth? I was hungry. And so were you.
I am so sorry.
Someone who knows enough law to know she's right.
But if you stumble and fall,
That coin toss is in two weeks!
[Man] Kate! Your mother's on the phone.
I realized something.
Because if that is the best he can do at this distance, we are finished!
Run him, Ronnie!
Sham moves up. Secretariat pressing forward.
That's impossible.