Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Your leg is dying.

"How smart. Wait for the rain to soften the earth."

I've watched this girl for the last six months

and every day after.

I look at the world through the hazy lens of fever,

Thomas: Cut around to the bone first, yeah?

before you make that statement.

and she has outlived us all.

- We ain't doing nuthin'.

- I don't think he's coming to.

Get the surgeon.

- Just a battle dressing.

Risking their lives over rumors and dreams.

My boy can't make the trip on horseback.

- What do you want us to do?

Half this bottle I'm just hitting my stride

- Ain't my job to tell you what to drive.

Just lay back and rest.

We need to put her in the creek.

Gotta get Josef to the doctor.

I'll stake you a river.

It had no fangs.

The ranch owns the fort.

- Keep 'em close.

- Well, I really don't know what the question is , ma'am.

Go back to Texas, you pretty son of a bitch.

Laramie is as far as she goes. If you're lucky.

Hope you laugh about this in twenty years.