Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Bass] You both alive and dead 'cause Rufus don't like loose ends.

- Lay down your rifles. - Five.

You must have forgot whose name is on the door.

♪ For the pain will try test we ♪

Tell this young buck to back up.

You know why...

if she overcooked his food.

♪ Dot Seventeen with the switch It'll change you ♪

♪ Light a flame, we go faster ♪

♪ Was far too long ♪

Do you think I'm stupid enough

Close fucking shave!

[Pickett wheezing]

[Nat humming "Away with the Wind She Goes"]

What the hell is that shit,

and there was Hope...

Nat Love is gonna rob a bank.

Whatever happened between you and I

Got it up on advertisements for that saloon of yours

Folks say you once cut down three men with one bullet.

♪ I laid my sword in the sand ♪

Out-speed ain't a word, and Clarence ain't no book.

All of you. This ain't your fight.

[music distorts and stops]

Y'all rob banks. We rob y'all.

♪ Better know we don't lazy ♪

- ♪ One! ♪ - ♪ Get that horse and its wagon ♪

[rifle clatters]

must have been a long, long time ago.

♪ Tell 'em Say my love will never die ♪

Hey, just... just walk with me.

♪ Wahala they ride Wahala they run ♪

["Better than Gold" playing]

Yeah, Wolf Lady more like it.

I expect my money on Friday.

I'ma kill 'em all.

Cuffee my real name.

[speaking Cherokee] Being scared will only give you bad karma in the afterlife.

Watch this now. Don't take your eyes off it.

[breathes deeply]

Are you a resident of Redwood, ma'am?

♪ For the pain will try test we ♪

Who the fuck you think I am, huh?

That's all right. I can read your mind.

Tell me something. How you know Rufus will be in Redwood?

For the sum of all that, I could take this one off your hands.

You can hold your weapon and drink over there.

But you cut yourself a deal, wound up wearing a badge instead.

♪ Mother Mary and baby The burden she carries all time ♪

- Sound like English to me. - [Nat] Mmm-hmm.

Information from where?

♪ Dead in your blood ♪

Pa! No, no, no, no, no.

Maybe you'll win.

That's some true outlaw shit.

♪ I'm going home now to my Lord ♪

What the fuck was that? What the fuck was that, old man?

[Nat singing] ♪ And away with the wind ♪

♪ Sins of the father darken the doorstep I became you ♪

[suspenseful orchestral music playing]

♪ Yeah, the promise land ♪

when you find out whose money you done fucked with.

Same with Bill and Beckwourth.

It was just you, Jim.

till the end of our days

[somber orchestral music playing]

[man] Wolf Lady?

We havin' a party, y'all. Come on.

or you can wait to see what I brought with me first.

[suspenseful drumming]

♪ Tuesday's child will play inside ♪

♪ The harder that they fall ♪

♪ Where are the children of men? ♪

Bless our hearts and all that we do, O Lord,

Enough for a small army.

- ♪ Four! ♪ - ♪ For them that's dead on arrival ♪

You get a hold of your feisty buddy here.

[Bass] You know I can't let you do that.

[horse whinnies]

♪ Holla from the top of a mountain And cry ♪

♪ Dress pretty pretty Still me a walk nitty gritty ♪

Here to kill the Scorpion.

♪ Tuesday's child is thrown in chains ♪

[Cherokee Bill] I gotta hand it to you, boy.

Father, we are gathered here to share this food in your name.

♪ Yes, the promise land ♪

[man whistling "Away with the Wind She Goes"]

♪ Over the mountain to the sun ♪