Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Billy?
Warrant for what? Killing a man with a hairpin?
He's a legend.
- Keep going, keep going! - Anthony!
Somebody fetch the sheriff.
No! No! Stay down!
A rich man has overtaken the town. He's killed half a dozen men.
- They're on that roof! - Push them wagons!
- Please, brothers and sisters... - You know that's a lie.
Well, some people have died for much less.
I never would've made such a disrespectful comment.
You must be out of work.
Toluca Battalion.
- Please, stop it! - Leave him alone!
Rifle'll do.
All right.
Passed each floor on the way down.
Meet me outside of Junction City in three days.
Lesson two. It was never about the cards.
Steady.
Me a gray, Chisolm a blue,
- You're stealing our land! - And our livelihood.
- But how? With what? - We're just farmers.
Give me that.
Lord, Keep me from judgement
Dan, you dead?
Forty, maybe.
Keep it clear!
Pull!
All right.
Don't try nothing.
Easy, Goodnight. He's drunk.
- It was Jack Horne's rifle. - Uh-huh.
Keep shooting!
Take the damn shot!
Here they come! Stand your ground!
Bring 'em up!
What?
He don't make deals. You can ask anybody here.
Hyah, hyah.
I didn't ask you to ask.
The only way in is the valley floor,
Huh, chingado?
The idea is that when it comes, it'll be on our terms.
Three.
Go through the miners' camp!
Now turn around.
I've always been lucky with one-eyed jacks.
- Our farms are rotting. - That's right.
you talk about 'em separately. It ain't right.
Mommy?
Your horse against my irish wiskey
Oh, good, they brought their pitchforks. We may stand a chance after all.
they're gonna underestimate you.
And they say the nightmares never go away.
Oh, Lord. Please be careful with it.
Whoa!
Joan of Arc.
Half the money goes to the man's widow.
What's that, a Peacemaker?
Let's get this fire started.
Go on, git.
Mind your sister.
- All right, let's go. - Let's go! Move!
That's what it's worth to us.
You're the only one making money here!
- What about our families? - What about Bogue?
Reinforcements.
That Billy is pretty nifty with them pigstickers.
Everything I have, I worked for it.
so I figured we'd come down here and look after all this gold.
You understand what it means when you start something like this?
Ain't no way out!
Then why won't you at least listen?
Rain ain’t nothin but wet
People inside heard him say, "So far, so good!"
Yeah, I ain't there, then it means I'm dead and you can...
So this, uh, petite son of a bitch took on the whole room bare-knuckled.
She's about the same age your sister'd be by now, huh?
Come on.
No, they're here.
You all right?
Watching magnificent seven!
You gotta hate what you're firing at!
Legend? Legend, my ass.
When you miss the volley and they start charging
- You make your living off of his alley fights? - Equal shares.
- And that should give me comfort? - Should.
You men are free to go.
Watch your back coming in!
- Stay back. - Stay back, men!
This valley's worth more than that.
Whoa!
All right.
What's the payout?
- I can't. - I'm fine.
It's only a matter of time before he drives all of us out of here.
You look for a Cajun, name of Robicheaux.
Now, you do know who we work for, right?
So I did.
Little gold, hmm?
I keep him employed, and he keeps me on the level.
Dig in! Keep shooting!
"Thy kingdom come..." Go on.
I like you.
Seems we have ourselves a Mexican standoff,
- That's some fancy shooting there. - He did it. He did it.
Dynamite? Where you gonna put that stuff?
Seems I was the only one with balls enough to do so.
I want no part of this.