Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Watch your topknot.
..a tribes greatness is figured on how mighty it’s enemies be
When you have the Squannacook all to yourself and finally hook a nice trout...... Then you see Paints His Shirts Red watching you from the other bank
One of them mounds.
I will call you Caleb.
I do it when Indians are coming.
Who are you?
Dead.
I are a mountain man! And I'll live until an arrow or bullet finds me.
Or the Indians get them.
Can't figure people down there eating hog when they could feed on elk.
We were told that you would know how to get there.
He says you fish poorly.
...you are touched.
You got old and scary since you growed hair on your head?
No.
Where you headed, Jeremiah?
Sergeant!
You have to hunt, you said.
He was living with a female panther.
Why are you here?
It ain't a grave like the other.
I never could find no tracks in a woman's heart.
Ain't that a lot easier than saying all that gibberish?
I've been to a town
Go ahead, ask.
Many a child journeys this high to be different.
Hungry too?
It's I-80
...and the horses are fleet.
You live up here.