Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh fuck, you're the Governor. - [ scoffs ]

- Hmm. - This isn't happening.

- Get in, get in, hop.

- Well, they didn't mention your arm.

You haven't bathed in a week. You smell like a goat.

- If I do this, I gotta do it my way.

You drive twenty miles into the park

No one questions it from here.

- I'm going back to California.

- I fucked it up, didn't I?

- All right, come on.

A little later this morning.

I think it's time you be like them.

- Hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey. Ha!

I like leaving you sitting here on the porch like this.

♪ Two, three, four ♪

when he goes after our calves.

- Is that a "yes"?

- If I say no, they just go and get someone that says yes,

Six replacement Angus heifers.

So does your father.

- Thank you. - Yes, Ma'am.

Get the fuck out of here.

- Ooh. It's the fucking cow police.

- Well, men like him have their use.

I'll see you in...

There we go. - [ grunts ]

But you gotta make me a promise:

- Better get after it, then.

- Are you a relative?

You're too pretty.

- I don't know, baby.

- Might burn you with it.

I'm gonna leave these holes just like this.

- I don't want a bunch of kids

We're going to help you up so you can walk.

To what do I owe the pleasure?

- What's wrong with my arm?

I need you to run back to the house and grab Jamie.

- Your hip replacement needs you to move around a bit.

this is a multibillion dollar corporation

- Well, hell, uh...

And from what I've seen, yours will be better off without you.

- How am I gonna...

This isn't a leveraged land developer,

- Hey. Where's my ride?

- It's the only thing that ever...