YOUNG JACK:
((listens intently to Ennis, then nods and grabs the YOUNG WHISKEY BOTTLE, handing it to Ennis))
Course we got whiskey, didncha ask for it especial back in town. ((smiles))
((looks at the mules which are carrying a lot less their maximum capacity then back at Ennis))
You think we could eat a mule? I mean, well we could go and kill that bear, but we gotta do somethin' about this food situation. It'd taste pretty sweet eatin' the bear that did this to ya, but I think the ranger service would have a fit.