Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Crowd laughs]
J.R. , don’t fall off!
[Man] Go ahead. Hold up, now.
There you go! There you go!
- Thank you for coming. - Sure.
that gave them four horses at half their market value
The clouds and stuff, they don't mean nothing to a horse.
And, last time I checked, Jack and your children were still part of this family.
A spectacular event. Secretariat is catching up to Russ Miron.
[Penny] Sarah, orange juice, please.
Lenny Shark is crying
He said you could hear the horses' thoughts through your hands.
- Has he eaten anything? - Nothing.
[Male announcer 4] Secretariat wins!
[Penny] Would anyone like some pie?
- I will. I love you! - [Children] Love you!
Now, let's get to it. Come on! You do that on your own time.
Are we ready yet?
It's your daddy, honey.
Are we all in agreement here? All right. Here we go.
Oh, Kate, after two years, you're finally going to do it.
If you don't mind, I'd like to share them with you.
Hey, Southlake Carroll! Big old Cameron done ate his breakfast this morning! And you about to see something that you ain't never even seen before!
They say you're one of the best. You got a great touch.
like he's in a hammock in the Caribbean.
Sarah makes great pancakes.
Entering the final turn, Secretariat surging past Angle Light!
I know you're going to be making some changes,
Lucien, you know you are absolutely
Deo Volente. God willing.
Please don't take offense, Miss Chenery,
And they're going to insist on a performance clause.
I called Jack about our tax issues, and he told me you fired our trainer.
Horse seems pretty fired up.
Six!
being drugged backwards by a freight train.
No, Hollis, I think that's wrong.
[Clears throat]
Let's not talk about this right now.
He doesn't have enough experience. This horse needs a jock with more experience.
Any other questions?
[Up-tempo band plays music]
- Sham under a strong left-handed whip. - [All cheering]
Here's hoping we see the same thing two weeks from now at the Preakness.
Secretariat leaning against the back ofthe gate.
and this time he did it the same way.
Dresses like SuperFly.
We've been putting on this Protest Pageant for a year.
Oh, look at you.
[Male announcer 2] Secretariat by five lengths!
But I got what I wanted.
OK, so he's saying that I'm incompetent. He never shuts up.
Like you say, I don't own the horses. Your father has to sell them.
[Seth] Thank you, sir.
I don't believe this!
It's Secretariat and Sham!
Impossible
On race day, we push him even harder. We push him until he comes apart!
- Oh, man. This is a catastrophe. - It's too fast.
I still don't have the slightest idea what they know and what they don't know.
That's in New York. I will be on the first plane home.
Let's open it up for questions.
- Dad, you seeing this? - I see him.
[Panting]
I need to talk to you about this coin toss thing.
Ah, look at him.
How's it look?
Any comment, Penny?
After your daddy's funeral, they say he went home and just fell dead.
- [sobbing] - ♪ Shepherds quake
[Male announcer] They're at the post. Secretariat throws his head just a bit.
- Oh, no! - They're toxic. We won't survive.
Since broodmares tend to produce their best offspring while they're young,
my mama would spank him for.
- [Laughter] - You don't know which horses we own.
See how it goes.
The richest man in the world can take a risk like that, Penny.
No. No, no, no. She needs to hear this.
When he looks at me, I feel like he looks right into me.
Horses breaking nicely. Angle Light moving from the outside.
[Penny] He always thought the world of you.
When the mares are close to term, they toss a coin to see who gets which foal.
- This is Penny. - This is Eddie.
Maybe he plans on taking up prizefighting
Don't worry. I understand. Not a cent of your money.
- Are you all right? - Sure. Yeah, we'll talk later.
Daddy, it's Penny.
All this talk about Secretariat. He hasn't faced a horse as good as Sham.
She did it 13 times.
- You about ready? - We're ready.
Hollis had asked me to study the tax issues
Yes, ma'am. Just getting a bite to eat before I go to the ring. What about you?
[Lucien] Edward, it's big enough for a Clydesdale!
God may have been willing, but The Jockey Club wasn't.
But don't ever say this is none of my business.
[Kicks wall]