Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Of course, let's take time
anything you send us will get lost.
No, he's headed down to help set up for Deer Days.
I have my doubts.
decided to rob 'em... they all shot each other.
Game warden business.
Y'all don't run off.
Come on, you know better.
The man you said would be so easy to control.
Probably not.
God, maybe he did do it.
I'm just doing my job, ma'am.
(GUNSHOT BLASTS)
Yeah.
by Twelve Sleep Sheriff Department.
It's not your money.
(MARYBETH CHUCKLES, SIGHS)
Vern.
We both get to name them.
He was worried about me.
(SQUEAKING)
(CARNIVAL MUSIC CONTINUES)
Nate.
What in God's name happened up here?
Gonna drop in on 'em.
We're safe.
Or too scared.
around people today.
(BREATHING HARD)
I forgot to hire a pet sitter before I moved in here.
To have all this.
Joe, there must be 10,000 photos in here.
I keep flashing back to the shooting.
Good?
I'm not sure I needed to see Clyde Lidgard's penis.
Seen Lucy?
Well, that's...
They didn't find a thing, so stop worryin' and back off.
He determined Clyde killed the other two
Luce?
(SOFT, MELLOW MUSIC)
I like this.
I think you two are in school together.
(CAMERA LENS CLICKS)
be no one to cry at my funeral.
You Picketts are a protective bunch.
And Barnum promised
Hmm.
Hey, Sheridan?
VERN: Oh, Jesus, Joe.
(MUSIC SLOWLY RISES)
In one move...
You mean if he killed those men.
Oh. Oh, hey, Dad.
Oh.
(GUNSHOT)
Good.
(MELANCHOLY BALLAD PLAYING)
It's not here.
Just doing my job.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Uh, I-I'm gonna be right there. Okay.