YOUNG JACK:
((When the night gets chilly enough, he crawls into the puptent, a little hesitantly. He's downright tired now.))
%% If I weren't so tired, I could try and figure out what I can do about this Ennis situation. But it's been a long day. %%
((He nestles down as best he can, sticks his hands in the pockets of YOUNG JACK'S JEANS, listens to the sound of the SHEEPHERDING DOG lying just outside, and tries to get some sleep))