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He ... he drop it in the snow.
Same as that elk, when they get afraid they run deep in to the woods ...
- Wait. Sir, I can't do that. - How do we get back without him?
I was hired to trap them... I wasn't hired to guard them.
I told you he speaks French
And what kind of savage you think his momma was.
... if it wasn't for me.
Beside, I got one of my own.
Next time, if you want to shoot somebody ...
Not the way we're going, besides Arikara is...
Any of you boys wonder how Ree managed to get their drop on us
We all saw it.
You handle or I'll shoot him!
Can you take him? Let's go.
Try the course toward the Fort ...
All you gotta to do is blink ...
- Keep your guard up.
And you stand in front of a tree ...
- Would you rather hold on to the pelts or your life?
... like the group of trees out there in the middle of nowhere ...
... back upon land.
... He is a squirrel.
My heart bleeds ...
Come here...
- Help.
Prepare five horses for them.
Take all the pelts you want.
When there is a storm...
Oh yes!
Maybe...
- Sir. Murphy says there's a way down there.
- You said he was dead. - I thought he was dead, I swear.
Cause them, them pelts we collect, they are still out there ...
Open the gate.
Sioux killed my people.
Smart ...
Zac, grab the pelts!
Prepare the kit.
$300, is to get to go home with something.
Chad, stop being A girlie little bitch
- Gotta give him credit for taking that grizz down with him.
There's no way through down here.
Yeah, sounds like a good idea.
Captain you ain't doing us, nor him...
... we was done right and all.
... and the others were ...
... he was delirious...
We leave you these pelts because honor demands it.
- We got no fucking choice. - No, no, we can't. Look at him.
Take Bridger.
Should have been three days of kill, but on Saturday, well it all went fucked.
You best hope that the good Lord get his ass here quick, huh.
Collect all the pelts we can carry.
Beside, I got one of my own.
Open the gate.
You and me...
- ... and service. - Yeah.
- Have you seen Fitzgerald? - No sir.
Shut up.
- What? - Sir, I can't.
If we wait till morning he'll have a days head start and he get away.
- I'll get you a drink.
No way he could have ridden through the night.
I tried to tell him what was happening, but he won't listen ...
I understand Mr. Glass.
Don't go questioning me now on the account of fact that we all feel...
- You got it Glass. - Go.
It turns out ...
Maybe you can give back some of them stolen pelts you buy from the Indians.
And sit out there amongst the Ree, like a bunch of god damn ducks.
- How far from here? - 13 miles ...
Now grab your shit and let's go.