Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Phony gunfighter.

I couldn't sleep, so I decided to take a walk.

Mm-hmm. Yeah. Thanks. Good luck.

There's plenty more where that came from, Pop.

Add that up, will you, Wong?

♪ But he stands for right ♪

Are you beddy-bye?

Yeah, well, my ha...

Able to understand the machinations of the Oriental calculating abacus.

Sure am, partner.

Are we going to open up that mouth?

Now, everything you need is right over here.

Don't look back, Ma.

I don't feel at all that this is actually... I mean, the whole... the thing...

and to apologize for, uh...

I hear he's pretty good with a six-gun.

Well, I'll sure know where to look if I ever need a coward.

Oh! Oh! Help! Aaah!

Once owned by one of the great pioneers of our west,

Be sure he gets on it.

Now, wait a minute! J-Just wait a minute!

Now simmer down! You just simmer down, Penny.

♪ He's the shakiest gun in the West ♪

{ Mr. Welsh] What's going on here?

If he were mine, I'd know what to do. Put him across my knee.

Ma, what's that?

Gosh, honey, I didn't realize you missed me so much.

You got him... zang! With one shot while you was a-fallin' down!

This'll be easy pickin's, Pop.

All right, Mr. Kid.

He has instructed those who have entered into this relationship, etc.

You dang fool! The marshal wants you to work for the federal government.

Relax. Up we go.

That's the ticket. Just pull up behind that last wagon.

we may get the feeling that this is the end.

Sat tey wahn ney.!

Indians! Indians!

♪ His boots are shiny and so are his pants ♪

See what's in them boxes.

escape marriage all these years?

{ Woman Screaming] Oh, help.! Help.! Help.!

Rider coming in!

Uh, all the way down, mack. Thank you.