Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I always kinda wanted to be a deputy, sheriff, marshal person.

Your half-brother, calm down. Look like your day going a little bad.

Well, now there's us...

If I had my way, you'd be right up under the jail next to Rufus.

Not a moment later.

♪ Wahala they sing Wahala they call ♪

[crowd gasps and screams]

[man 3] I hear patience is a virtue.

Now get out of here.

Rufus need money. I'ma make him an offer on Trudy Smith's place...

♪ Engraved in shadowed rooms ♪

Ain't been much of a gang since you left.

♪ Riding on the king's highway ♪

♪ Every day we go harder ♪

'Cause he been pardoned, Nat.

Great Spirit, why is there always one?

♪ For sake of something new ♪

There's a flood comin'.

♪ The fear in me ♪

What you doin'? We coulda killed the last of the Crimson Hoods.

♪ No Wahala can best we ♪

♪ Take me back to Blackskin Mile ♪

We ain't no nincompoop.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Not at the table, son.

Now, what kind of dumbass saying is that?

♪ To forget ♪

[Nat whistles] Ooh.

I just know it's so.

[breathing deeply]

Like they say in the Book of Clarence, "No man out-speed me."

Matter of fact, you ain't welcome here no more.

If Rufus Buck want that bank took, why don't he send his own men?

As by now you have doubtless learned,

You know they call your boss the Devil hisself?

and the collection.

♪ That fear in me ♪

[Bass continues whistling]

- Everyone, please, this way quickly. - You too. Move!

You know, rather than complaining, you should be applauding my performance.

Hey, boy. Come here. Come, get that gold. Get that gold.

What brings you to my town?

♪ No Wahala can best we ♪

So what, we just went through all that trouble for nothin'?

Pick 'em up, I said.

And that's one thing he ain't have.

[boy screaming] No! No! No! No!

- Nathaniel Buck. - No.

I couldn't kill my brother.

[Trudy] Citizens of Redwood.

See, your land, your businesses, your homes

That's a white town.

I always knew it was you

You're pretty though.

of transporting a lone outlaw from one prison to another?

Much obliged, motherfuckers.

You think Rufus Buck was gonna let you keep half that money,

And ain't a negro from here to Africa gonna know we even exist.

♪ As they ran from you ♪

Damned if I know.

[Wiley] There you go. That's what you want, right?

["The Harder They Fall" playing]

Nathaniel Buck.

the territory will officially open up for settlement.

My mother took a bottle and cut him to protect me.

No one come to collect her 'fore sunup, put a bullet in her head.

- ♪ Five! ♪ - ♪ Them that pray see heaven ♪

You know what it is?

No, but you right famous around these parts.

[birds chirping]

♪ Men must cry where soldiers lie ♪

[manager sighs]

...don't shy away from nothin'.

♪ Flame inna de air, fire fi bun ♪

Oh, that sounds like fear talking, Mr. Officiant of the Goddamn Law.

who gave me up.

♪ No Wahala can best we ♪

That'd be a bad bet, son.

[suspenseful music playing]

A rock and a hard place is what we call Monday.

[Bass] Rufus Buck is a man.

♪ Did not know ♪

And what about the Nat Love Gang?

All right, look here. You made a deal with the Devil.

If that man telling the truth, Nat just did him a whole lot worse.

I don't believe a thing this man sayin'.

Yeah, Mary, but that somebody ain't got to be you.

[Trudy] I hope your proposal rivals your nerve...

Yet here you are about to kill yours.