Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

faculty, students...
{ Penny] Get back here, you idiot.!
Ah, si, si.! Senora dentista. Aqui.
You've always had your father's delicate sinuses.
We need your help to find out who it is.
Oh, golly, heck! There's always...
I have to tell you.
I guess we don't need this anymore.
Fine. Speed it up. The wagon train leaves in an hour.
If you don't get that mouth open and get that tooth fixed,
Ah wan no.
Two things have always been my downfall.
What job?
But watch him. He's real slick.
Now what do you think about that?
No. The Deer girl married White Antelope.
Okay. I'm gonna tell you something right now.
And you, Jesse, are hereby man and wife.
{ Coyote Howling]
always room for an emerg...
I, too, am alone and going west.
Excuse me. I'll let it go for a hundred dollars.
but our marriage is getting pretty shaky.
I'll just, uh...
As we, uh, stand on the threshold...
I suppose so.
is a fake.
Good night, Doc.
Hold it, driver.!
But I don't get it. One minute you're a bank robber,
You can't sleep like that! Those spurs'll kill me!
He was a-spottin' their signs!
What's that, Pop?
Well, you'd be lonesome, too, if your husband were on guard duty.
Well, I'll just show you what I think about that.
Oh. Yeah.
Dr. And Mrs. Jesse W. Heywood.
Oh, Ma, that's an old wives' tale.
I wonder what she's up to.
{ Footsteps]
♪ He's got hair in his eye and a gleam on his chest ♪
Tonight's our wedding night.
Oh, Jesse!
Penny! What are you doing?
Those half-naked savages must have colds all the time.
Dr. Jesse W. Heywood. Room three.
They couldn't find one persuasion that ever heard tell of him.
Uh-huh. Okay. All right.
No. I'm gonna take this here money...
The moon is on the wane.
Your Uncle George was going to give you an office over the harness shop...
A coyote.
Any notion as to how the rifles are getting to the Indians?
Watay. Watay.
Mm-hmm.
That's okay.
Like what? Like stealing rifles from a nice church?
Uh, look, Mr. Welsh, I have got to get on this wagon train.