Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- The races are longer. - Much longer.

[Eddie] Calm yourself. Calm yourself.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Thank you so much, Miss Ham. For everything.

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

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

He looks fantastic.

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

Nobody knows how much he can take.

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

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

but your father almost never won our coin tosses.

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

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

Secretariat refusing to yield. Driving forward.

You doing all right, honey?

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

And I do hope you've inherited his luck.

Let him run, Ronnie! Let him run!

[Speaks French]

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

You run your race, Penny.

And great colts come from great sires.

Fast first quarter in 23.2.

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

[Man 2] Steady! All right!

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

How did you know?

No, we are moving to syndicate his breeding rights.

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

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

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

And when he finally does get out of the gate,

the match-up between Secretariat and Sham.

I'm out of here.

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

- When will you work Secretariat? - Soon.

[Shouts in French]

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

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

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

who will call the race for you.

Hey, Cabo San Lucas!

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

- Good morning. - Best to you.

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

And if he does...

you need a certain touch.

♪ For my old Kentucky home

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

Nobody's buying yet, are they?

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

Is itjust me, or is that horse posing?

What do you mean you can't?

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

The yearlings are looking good, especially the red one.

In all my years of training

- [Horn blares] - Idiot!

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

[Line goes dead]

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

Oh, I think he's coming. Oh!

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

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

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

Secretariat is going down.

Secretariat a stunning and distant third!

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

half ofwhat you do for its owner.

And you've taught me something, too.

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.

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

striking terror with his proud snorting?

Loving mother, devoted wife...

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

[Soul music plays]

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

Our father came from nothing.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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