Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All I'm sayin' is, what's the point of making it?
You don't want 'em to be so lonely, do you?
Well, could have sworn I seen it in here.
Too early in the summer to be sick of beans.
Speak for yourself.
So what we got now is Brokeback Mountain!
Husbands don't never seem to wanna dance with their wives.
Dumb-ass mule.
It's okay. It's okay, Alma.
I think I'm supposed to be on a roundup down near the Tetons.
Price tag still on it after five years.
Says my uncle didn't die after all.
What do you think?
She says I'm gettin' too old to be breakin' my back shovelin' asphalt.
Our wedding will be June 5, at the Methodist church.
Four years. Damn! Yeah, four years.
Alma! Alma!
Mom never explained it to me. I guess it's when the world ends...
God, half the goddamn paint brands have wore off!
his ain't no rodeo, cowboy!
So I'll pick you and Jenny up next weekend, after church.
the two of you was gonna move up here...
- Say Hi, girls. - Hi.
I don't know what he's doing. I'm seein' Kurt now.
There you go! No hands!
How about it, folks?
Come on, Scotty!
I'll tell you this, I can't quit this one...
Can I? Thank you.
I was thinkin', maybe I could...
Didn't think I'd hear from you again.
Or you don't think I'm the one for him?
You didn't go up there to eat ceviche. You and him...
You do it and I'll make you eat the fucking floor.
Says there's a storm comin', movin' in from the Pacific.
before I knock your ignorant ass into next week.
Yeah, well, if I got lucky, that harmonica would've broke in two.
God damn! Jesus!
I guess, I thought that this means you...
And you must've got those notes I left at your place.
we just may have to dance with ourselves, Lureen.
My mama, she believes in the Pentecost.
- Ennis! - What?
- Jack Twist. - Ennis.
And I sure never thought...
You're stayin' on your feet, cowboy.
No one's eatin' unless you're servin' it!
smokin'. Gets tiresome.
[radio chattering)
Count ain't what I'd hoped for, neither.
and I won't have to put up with Joe Aguirre's crap no more.
I thought you said that mare couldn't throw you.
Is Alma here?
L.D., I can already see who little Bobby looks like.
Here's Cheyenne Hodson from Cody, Wyoming!
Come here.
Mama, I need crayons. Not now, Alma.
Her dad sells farm equipment. I mean, big farm equipment.
It's all yours.
I ain't jokin'.
Got out while I could still walk.
he got another fella gonna come up here with him...
Bad predator loss if there's nobody lookin' after 'em at night.
Don't know. Maybe he's not the marrying kind.
- Excuse us! - Yeah, excuse me.
I'm going to tell you this one time, Jack fucking Twist.
Trying to get a foot rub, dummy.
Oh, that's good.
I can't begin to tell you how bad I feel.
This ain't her fault.
Yup. Come on.
Oh, shit!
What are you doing?
Yeah. Jenny stopped her coughin'.
Twist.
I kept his room like it was when he was a boy.
♪ No one, no one ♪
Let's get a move on.
back in '63.
I won't ever be home.
You don't say much, but you get your point across.
- Hey there, Junior. - Hey, Daddy.