Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Love thy enemy
What the hell is he doing here?
John Luke walks by
Oh, boy.
I'm hungry.
You run out on these people, Goody,
Guess they got what they deserved, Mr. Horne. Uh...
Well, it might, if we can teach more than half of these townsfolk
Virginia City? Three days past?
This is all we've got.
You sure you don't want my gun?
Ain't no Wild Bill.
It won't sweeten.
Mmm. Not me.
My town. My gold. How?
Behind the saloon rolling dice.
in the Indian Territories, Arkansas and seven other states.
Who'd have thought we'd travel this many miles
Come on, come on.
- All right. Let's do it. - Yeah!
- What'd you get? - Six.
You gonna point... You gonna point that rifle at me?
That's it, right there.
You gotta Hate
Ahhh!
Now, why'd you have to go and touch your gun for?
Is this what your customers ask you? We are the answer. Let's resolve that.
May he rest in peace.
So melt the elements, with fervent heat.
The spirit here is willing,
You close your eyes, and you pray.
Come on, you scum-sucking runt of a man.
This valley is ours.
- Ah... - This is Billy Rocks. He's with me.
Stay away from the gold!
I was serving a warrant on him for the Northern Pacific Railroad.
We have heard the chimes at midnight. Have we not?
Lincoln. Like the president. Say it.
"Duly sworn warrant officer
Maybe he had it coming.
Put your hand in there for me.
Is that what you're telling me?
How'd we do?
Goody.
- Where is everybody? - I think we killed 'em all.
You asked me why I wanted to save a piece of rebel trash like you,
Well, this is quite the welcome party.
Arcade.
Y'all starting to piss me off.
Both of you! Stay here!
- Miss Emma. - Thank you.
You trying to make me angry? Is that what it is?
You speak...
- And for what? Hmm? - No, preacher.
Damn!
Bart Bogue? The robber baron?
These bodies don't get buried in the church graveyard.
I'll help you. I'm sorry. Let me help you.
- So slow. You can't pull it slow enough. - Like that?
So you're standing not only in the way of progress and capital.
He was already dead, if that's what you're wondering.
I keep telling him. He just don't listen.
I'm not for sale.
And I'm a coward.
- Here! - There!
Nothing.
Come on, Teddy.
Two.
Push the wagon!
- Nothing's following you. - I heard the voice.
It keeps going on and on and on.
Hey.
Our crops are dying!
Worst-case scenario, all is lost and we blow the mine.
Homesteaders.
You're not going anywhere. Stay here!
For the sake of our children,
The fire still burns.
- Please, brothers and sisters. - Reason?
- Who's gonna stand up to a man like that? - We will.
And it's not for the benefit of mankind.
No, sir.
- There he is! - There he is!
- That's good. - That was pretty good, huh?
The moment I put a pin in the map,
Money for blood's a peculiar business.
That's the second time for you.
Where is your gun?
Before you and your men arrived,
I want land, you know what I do.
You know, I knew that tomorrow was gonna be a dark day.
- Goody... - I heard the voice.
- It's a lie! - It is a lie.
Hyah! Hyah!
It won't have existed for long enough.
You intend to make me chase?
Son of a bitch'll come back with 200 men and slaughter us all.
Mr. Bogue wants this mine stripped before he gets back.
- Shoot! Go around, fire! - Head him off, over there!
Me trying to love my enemies.
Our paths cross again.
- All right, keep the gun on him. - Got it trained right on him.
- Yes, it does. - Ooh.
Statistically speaking, they should've hit something.
Try it again.
Emily