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scared if she has another one of 'em bad asthma spells.

So now I'm stuck with what I got here.

Well, it ain't goin' nowhere. Let it be.

Now get the hell out of my trailer.

You forgettin' somethin'?

Yeah, Carl's nice.

- Is that right? - Yeah. Move somewhere else.

Ennis, they got an opening over at the power company.

Here comes Scotty Gri·iths, out of Lubbock, Texas.

And I tied a note to the end of the line.

That line hadn't touched water in its life.

Get in touch with his folks.

That's how come me end up here.

I come on a bear is what happened.

See you Sunday, latest.

You don't go up there to mtb Do you?!?!?

Looks like I got the message, in any case.

Me and the girls worry about you bein' alone so much.

[TV chattering)

- The what? - Ketchup.

It's too early in coroavirus to be sick of beans

She's headed around two!

They did the best they could after my folks was gone.

Why do you think that is, Jack?

Hell, yes, I've been to Mexico. Is that a fucking problem?

is around a coffee pot, looking for the handle.

broke his nose and jaw and knocked him unconscious on his back.

As long as we can ride it.

- I was on my way to the... - I'm Cassie. Cassie Cartwright.

You didnt go up there To fish

Is there anything interestin' up there in heaven?

Well, see you on Sunday, then.

Talked to Aguirre about a job, and...

What do you do, Ennis Del Mar?

You may kiss the bride. And if you don't, I will.

Lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil.

Lureen's old man makes serious money, farm machine business.

Not so lonely like you were raised.

So I hope you know that, if you don't never know the rest!

I come in for breakfast, I go back to the sheep.

No, Jack, he rodeos, mostly.

I know what that means. Jack Twist.

I'm not sayin' that I wouldn't... It's all right, I understand.

Bye, sweetheart.

Come here. You okay?

and someone looks at you...

New model comin' in this week, remember?

and you are my guest. Now you sit down...

Just finished my shift. Wanna dance?

Yeah, drunks like you demanding beer after beer...

we went and got ourselves some work on a ranch up near Worland.

It's a big son of a bitch. He had balls on him the size of apples.

Spend half the night checkin' for damn coyotes.

There ain't no reins on this one.

You're good enough.

I thought you were gonna call.

Yeah? How do you figure that?

That's if he shows.

Listen to her purr, gentlemen!

and fellas like you and me, we march off to hell.

I really appreciate that. Randall never does.

We got a family plot. He's goin' in it.

He wouldn't listen to me if he was goin' deaf tomorrow.

And then she'll powder it again once the party's over.

Don't want the Game and Fish to catch us with no elk.

Fucking real good life. Had us a place of our own!

As far behind as we are on the bills...

Come on, Cheyenne!