Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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