Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

‐Well, we always hunt here. ‐Well, yeah, but we don't own it.
‐MAN: Cattle prices. ‐MAN 2: Feed price up.
Just scared me to the bone.
this is what's gonna bring you back.
WILLIE JACK: Chunk is that big‐ass buck we seen
That and Daniel. It was Daniel.
‐The owners'? ‐Yep.
Everything you said about all the stuff
Shit, even fucking Dr. Phil.
‐You know it. ‐Fuck Chunk. What?
Maybe if he left, he'd still be here.
You know, if you go,
Breathe.
Why didn't you ever leave? Nothing out there for me.
there's no deer out here.
Got me out here fucking sweating for you,
I told you that before?
They come right back.
Sorry, Unc, I'm just...
Bugs flying in my hair! I'm tired of this shit!
Yeah, well, the stuff I want to do you can't do here.
‐'Sup. ‐♪♪ But there ain't no ♪♪
All right. Got to get rid of the evidence.
Sure miss him, Dad.
I hear they hunt hogs.
Probably singing, dancing... farting.