Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yep, just one.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
You're getting to be old hat at this.
but if you want me to start with you, let's get on with it, old man.
It means that the only branch that fits the bill is in Post.
Sleeping on the porch, practicing my future.
When's the last time you saw them?
Jenny Ann waited on a couple of boys, ain't from here.
You didn't get it yourself?
Fuck! Shit!
Tweakers don't sleep. They just tweak.
(GROANING)
- What were you gonna do? - Tanner, no.
Don't worry, they're gonna have soccer highlights on soon enough.
TANNER: Open the drawer.
Shit, I can do this all week.
What time does Mr. Clauson get here? Ma'am, look at me.
Checkered shirt. That is him.
( continues groaning )
- Are you gonna get his gun? - Yeah.
TANNER: Oh, heavens above.
TANNER: Hey, hey, let's go!
TOBY: I hear you.
Yep. He said he didn't look like the fella from the diner.
That's, uh... that's quite a stack.
They're sure drilling for oil.
Cellmate was released in 2012.
- You rangers are an odd bunch. - (SIGHS)
Bring him up to his room, call your pimp,
(CELL PHONE RINGING)
I could've fed them skinny cows.
I'm giving the ranch to you and your brother.
Sure is quiet in here.
Well, I've seen you shoot.
Three months.
Ski masks, sweatshirts, baggy pants...
Got a gun old timer? Damn right I got a gun
Good luck.
They hit the one in Archer City.
The will don't matter.
TOBY: Sorry about this, folks.
(TANNER LAUGHING)
Sorry about that.
You're stupid.
DA wouldn't do it.
because the longer it lasts,
and then help Randy with his homework
(TV PLAYING)
Yeah, but I ain't stupid.
I'll be as gentle as a young nurse.
Lord knows how long they've been sitting there.
Ma'am.
If we don't leave now for Post, we won't get there till noon.
or you'll just sit there and let Alzheimer's run its course?
Well, what is there to tell?
Young ladies, get on the fucking ground! Now!
sitting right underneath a bunch of feed sacks.
(GROANS)
RANGER 3: He's on the ridge! He's on the ridge!
You tell me not to be like you, and then you offer me a beer.
What now, little brother?
The patterns are the same everywhere.
(PANTING)
Who the hell gets drunk off a beer?
(CAR APPROACHING)
How much you making on this deal?
Not on your life.
TOBY: You still don't...
Well, I got us a day ahead this morning, so I guess we're even.
Once you get the checks to the bank, trust is untouchable.
Stands to reason every once in a while we're gonna be dressed the same.
You're supposed to be burning sage
In a year's time,
( continues groaning )
Come hell or high water,
Anything a 5-year-old can do ain't a sport.
She got a top?
capping wells and putting in pumpjacks.
It was a real piece of shit.
There's nothing that links him to the robberies.