Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

we're gonna have some officers watching your house extra careful
- I didn't kill your friend. - Yes, you did.
The town looks busy.
- (COCKS GUN) - (ELSIE WHIMPERING)
- Snap the fuck out of it. - (GROANING)
Plus, they're just hitting the drawers for a few thousand.
tried to order trout back in 1987.
But not you.
And right now we do know
I'll go get her.
- It's okay. Come on. - (HORSE NICKERS)
Whatever we get won't be enough.
Ain't you Christian?
Oh, you'd be a Texas Midlands Bank.
Yeah, when I retire,
Now get on your motherfucking knees!
There's the one here...
Let me introduce you to the bank manager, Mr. Clauson.
- Uh-huh. - Like them thugs in Dallas.
Just left of the tree.
Find itself on the wrong end of a short rope.
Based on the fact that you didn't meet me in the parking lot,
(LAUGHING)
raiding wherever we please
- TOBY: We'll be there. - Oh, and, Toby.
Where are they at?
You know, I've been working here for 44 years.
The end there was pretty rough.
Ain't gonna win any races.
You can't lose at poker, not even you.
- You want a little advice? - No. No, I don't.
What do you do?
I don't gamble.
Aw, this ain't your first rodeo.
Nobody's gonna rob this son of a bitch.
TANNER: We're walking.
that feeds into the computer.
Yeah. It's gonna be okay. It's gonna be okay.
. .
And they're gonna make it here.
RANGER: Back up! Oh, shit!
T-bone steaks.
Damn sure ain't tweakers.
(LAUGHING)
You got a family?
'Cause they ain't robbing banks in Lubbock.
Take me to your room.
Let's go change that money.
They paid cash?
I don't know how you're gonna survive without somebody to outsmart.
Let me ask you a question.
We had nothing to feed them.
- TANNER: Mountain lion mean. - TOBY: Yeah.
What am I supposed to do with a ranch?
TANNER: I have my own gun.
(GIGGLES)
It's been put in a trust.
Iced tea, yep. Thank you, ma'am.
Do you know what Comanche means?
39 years of life, 10 in jail.
How much?
Midland manages the trust?
Get back! Back! Back those trucks up!
TANNER: How you doing back there, little brother?
A few weeks ago.
Their skin or their souls?
WAITRESS: Howdy.
Tell me I'm stupid again.
Well, you could shoot me now and be within your rights.
Now, what about that little waitress in Vernon?
Open the fucking drawer, young lady!
What would you rather do?
it's my teasing that you're gonna miss.
And they left it before the bank was robbed, so...
I think I got this figured.