YOUNG JACK:
((smiling up at Ennis))
You sure this food is alright. I mean, if you want some meat or somethin', I wouldn' mind trying to cook that instead.
((looks over his shoulder at the banana clusters))
You know those bananas'll spoil if we don't get 'em eaten sometime soon.
((Broad grin at Ennis, serves up beans'n'bananas, then leans back on the log and pulls out his HARMONICA))