Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

until your revocation hearing.
the only way he'll be able to protect it
The way he sees you.
- I know.
- I don't have a horse.
♪ I swear I won't be gone too long ♪
- Looking for a bunk?
- Beth.
- I'm going to be a cowboy.
- Look me in the eye and tell me that you love him.
- We need to talk. - Yes, sir.
- What's going on? Is there a problem?
Look at me!
- Daddy! Daddy!
- [crying]
- Yeah, with your razor.
♪ And every time we meet... ♪
- Grab him some hay, Rip. - Yes, sir.
- That's right.
There you go. Right up...there you go.
turning the Dutton ranch into the Dutton Power Company.
[gunshots]
- Grab a horse.
- You know where I am.
- Shh. Quiet.
- Oh, thank you.
And I'll muck its stall out.
- Check.
Working through some trauma of my own.
- I remember the stories of heaven and hell in church.
- That's my job.
So's hell.
- All right, grandson, let me have it.
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