Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Got to be coming from somewhere.

Wade: Well, let's go get 'em.

I ain't ashamed to say it,

- Where are you going? - To dream of indoor plumbing.

Got chased by a tornado

a son I adore, and a daughter I envy...

Just skinned me.

[thunder grows louder]

you sure bite big.

Run into the wind,

The only people who think this is America

We have nothing. [sniffs]

Look. I got money enough for the both of us...

Doesn't do that either.

Some form of one is probably headed his way, son.

We fear what we don't know.

Them pioneers find their rifles? - [sighs]

Stop the wagon! Stop the wagon!

[laughs] I swear, Shea,

The bullet that didn't kill you.

So, maybe just don't use it. Hmm?

- What? - Got to unhitch the horses

You're still up?

then I give you the food!

[whispers] I'm gonna stab you with this fucking fork.

Take them to Colorado.

Lesson learned.

[distant thunder]

I knew what would happen.

Lightning doesn't mourn.

Better for them.

The rest will stay with the wagons.

This has been a fun first week.

I wouldn't waste too much time worrying

Figured y'all was right behind me.

[indistinct chatter]

But how do they decide where to rain?