Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Say that's what a Mandinka warrior would do.
Every day.
Unless you had enough.
Now, we truly sorry about Mr. Lincoln, sir,
blood that kept me strong all these years away.
You're talking You are fake
Throw the grenade and try to kill all of them,
Only reason I'm alive now.
You're a good boy.
so nobody's gonna miss you.
Double canister. Load, load!
Them Union boys gonna be home soon enough,
We are now, if you want us to be.
Yes, sir... uh, Major.
- Not so sure. - Them white boys giving up.
Come on.
Amen!
Just raining bones. Clickety-clack.
This is, uh... this is my Lily Su.
Neither one of us got a scratch on us.
He lived to start a new family.
You lucky I took you this far!
Come on, come on.
Still gonna have to fight to stay free.
Look at him... arms like cannonballs!
Breech exploded. What went wrong?
Y'all... y'all don't know who you got there.
Flesh picked clean.
That boy can smooth a knot from a twisted axle
And then a man showed up.
You sure this boy ain't around the bend?
Gentlemen, uh, this boy Tom's the king of hooves.
We're stronger, faster, smarter, prettier.
and let the authorities handle this matter.
It's all right.
I've been chased by savages, painted faces.
You got no papers, and I ain't got
- Can I come in? - Mm-hmm.
Gonna sneak on a barge going north.
And I want to assure you when I've earned back
♪ Oh, how long, how long ♪
♪ The sun comes up. ♪
then sell you Mississippi way or kill you.
Go, George.
Them boys right there...
Man: What we supposed to do about food?
My ancestors would be a symbol for millions of slaves,
I got a right to be here.
Company, attention.
All right, I got room for two niggers up on top.
♪ With God ♪
Gets paid, too.
I keep on his good side.
Can't get an angle on these sons of bitches.
But after all, you... you's all family.
Ho, ho, ho, ho.
Rents him out all over the state.
You have a road pass, and he trusts you, Tom.
Tom, what you doing?
and carried halfway around the world.
Once they leave the Union, states like North Carolina
Need more precision on the ball.
Now, you listen now.
Can't control Frederick.
My brother and me ran away from Chatham County.
Next time, my Mornin' Dove, I'm coming to take you.
100 pounds on the red.
It is time for North Carolina
all of them seeds of American families living today,
It's just natural law.
say special words for a new baby.
- Irene! - Tom!
Dawson, sir. That’s not your name!
Is everyone all right?
You think anything's changed
This way, this way.
I heard it from a white man down at the courthouse.