Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Kate is so beautiful in that gown. And Sarah in hers.

- You know Ronnie Turcotte, my rider? - Ronnie.

And you? How could you hold him back that long? What were you thinking?

No, we are moving to syndicate his breeding rights.

- They go where there is a good horse. - We have plenty of good horses.

It's not foolish to be unlucky, Mr. Phipps.

Nobody's buying yet, are they?

I think we should send him out. It's time. Not that I'm expecting much.

Mr. Mellon, thank you for getting back to me.

Of course he's the favorite in this race as we look at him in his barn.

Your mother was a fine woman. It was a privilege just knowing her.

The yearlings are looking good, especially the red one.

Fast first quarter in 23.2.

You doing all right, honey?

I moved up our flight to first thing tomorrow. I've got to get back.

[Man 2] Steady! All right!

How smart you are. How much you loved the horses.

the match-up between Secretariat and Sham.

- Red's last. - He's last. Why is he always last?

Go hard for the lead. Draw him up close. If he comes, he's ours. OK?

you've taught our children what a real woman is.

- Please bring in the dessert. - OK, Mom.

[Laurin] I think he's 1100 pounds of baby fat.

Come on, girls. Let's get you something to eat.

Hey, Cabo San Lucas!

Well, I yelled fore, you idiot. That's what fore means.

Let him run, Ronnie! Let him run!

Listen, we'll take care of the horse, you take care of the reporters.

- [Starting bell rings] - And they're off!

Loving mother, devoted wife...

- OK. It's OK. - Come on, Ronnie.

Secretariat is going down.

That speed and endurance don't necessarily go...

What do you mean you can't?

- Twenty-five pounds of hay. - A day?

How did you know?

Nobody knows how much he can take.

Secretariat refusing to yield. Driving forward.

And I do hope you've inherited his luck.

but your father almost never won our coin tosses.

I'm out of here.

- [Crowd groans] - [Pancho] Let me tell you

- [Horn blares] - Idiot!

you need a certain touch.

[Shouts in French]

Told him I was taller when I stood on my wallet ~ Bex

Stallions cost more than mares. No, they're more glamorous.

Hi. Good to see you, Mr. Hancock. How are you?

[Male announcer] It's a beautiful day at Saratoga Park.

[Pancho] Let me tell you what you're going to hear from me.

Thank you so much, Miss Ham. For everything.

Kate and I were thinking of going to Chile. Just for a couple of months.

who will call the race for you.

Our father came from nothing.

Our father was a great man, but we can't bring him back.

Also, watch out for number three, who's going to hold back

[Eddie] Calm yourself. Calm yourself.

But I can't spend my money on a risk like that.

♪ For my old Kentucky home

You run your race, Penny.

And when he finally does get out of the gate,

Is itjust me, or is that horse posing?

[Line goes dead]

And so we return to You your faithful servant, Helen Chenery.

[Soul music plays]

Any concern Secretariat will run the same way he did his last race?

Jock Whitney's a no. And Mr. Mellon's on line two.

- Good morning. - Best to you.

And if he does...

I will count you a stranger for the rest of my life.

In all my years of training

Secretariat a stunning and distant third!

You know that horse I chose the day we flipped the coin?

to buy a share in a horse I could've owned for nothing.

I reckon you heard about Bull Hancock, ma'am?

[Speaks French]

And great colts come from great sires.

Your daddy's eyes would always light up when he talked about you.

Oh, I think he's coming. Oh!

- When will you work Secretariat? - Soon.

How much pressure are you feeling from your investors right now?

- The races are longer. - Much longer.

half ofwhat you do for its owner.

- No nuclear devices on the table. - [Boy] Come on, Dad.

- He got hit coming out of the gate. - We saw he got hit.

Entering the final turn, Secretariat is moving like a tremendous machine!

And it looks like Ecole Etage has had it, dropping back in third.

Miss Chenery, I risk my life every time I climb on a horse.

He looks fantastic.

striking terror with his proud snorting?

And you've taught me something, too.