Now it's Gruesome Gulch.

Days pass, weeks pass.

I pass. New deal.

What happened to all the people?

Well, suppose we look in on these humble peasants.

- Is that a peasant? - That's a cow, stupid.

Well, at least they had milk.

Well, she used to be a good milker. But now...

She's an udder failure.

She was the bosom friend of a once-proud family.

Well, they're certainly out of the high rent district.

And there they are,

three poor farmers, gripped by the pangs of starvation.

Still alive, still breathing,

sharing a pitiful crust between them.

Share and share alike.

Sharing and staring. Staring and sharing.

Uh, just tell it, don't ham it.

But are their spirits broken?

Have they lost hope?