Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't know how to ride.
Yeah, them Confederate soldiers didn't have none!
Raleigh!
Undefeated Southerners of America.
We're hiding the livestock from Grant's army.
Smoking, drinking man, living to be 150?
He's tough, but this'll stop him!
Ah!
You're in no condition to shoot.
Okay.
Rally!
Granny, he's got a pistol.
That's our side.
Yes, I do.
I'll rally our troops and take Grant alive.
What do you think of that?
Tell Cousin Abe hello.
Everything will stampede stop, like the sight of a Yankee uniform.
Take that pig down to the cellar.
We're going to spend the rest of the day just rehearsing the action.
Leave the blue-legged sergeant here.
Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.
Looks like I'm gonna be on time for the board of directors meeting after all.
Now let's try it again.
You mean you ain't going to fight with your family?
That time you almost laid it all the way down the hill.
I'll ask him, where have you been for the last two days?
She does.
Yes, I'm Foster Finney, your assistant.
That sneaky Grant is attacking early.
Let's go and jump them.
Robbed of my finest horse.
He's turning the tide!