Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Let er buck
Go on, there!
of the great horse race of the Bedouin.
Well done.
If one tossed a horseshoe into the pot,
Much obliged.
This is a cowboy's spur.
Tell me, Mr. Hopkins, what breed is your stud?
He has never lost a long-distance race.
You should have wagered on it.
If I owned more flocks, I would bet them all.
The Empty Quarter.
It was God's will that I die in this race.
Whoa.
Hickok was a true prince of pistoleers, was he not?
Oh, I will.
Desert law compels me to speak truthfully.
I pray to Allah, the All-Compassionate,
Even a blind man could see that you're beautiful.
Very rich, Mr. Cody.
It looks better on you.
Hopkins? You bring a dispatch?
Would you get over here, Yusef? I need some more water.
You could never understand that, so do not even try.
The buffalo herds have been destroyed.
The Rub Al-Khali.
Jinni, no. Go away.
The major prefers to stay at port
Five minutes, Billy.
There's much for him to think over.
must bear the flag of his house or nation.
Hey. You too.
Heavens, folks! It's an ambush.
We are.
From the Spanish Mesteno, meaning untamed.
Nawali say "Strength to your horses,"
- Get your foot up there, Frank. - This is the real West
- How did you tame him? - I didn't.
Don't do it, partner. Don't you die on me now.
KOKA KOLA. STOP!!! That kola 999 fm. What are you doing, little nig? MMC (October 11, 2025-January 13, 2026)
You will prove them right.
What shall I tell His Excellency?
This is not possible!
Only one Wild Bill, sir.
and... guard the ice chamber.
My Hidalgo's a mustang, ma'am.
My grandmother named me Hokshelato.