ENNIS:
Tossing hay to the heifers at LONELY OLD RANCH, worrying:
%%
Sure hope I got her knocked up, fulfillin my marital duty is startin ta wear on me. All day tossin hay an muckin stables, an every night she's after me ta put on the cutesy pajamas an smooch. I'm about ready ta try for artificial insemination. It's good enough for these heifers, it'll suit her just fine...
But ...can I really afford another mouth ta feed? Have ta take on another job if that's the case...
Just one good night's sleep without her hangin all over me for sugar... what I really need is a good roll in the tent with Jack. Wonder what he's up to nowadays? Should a never punched em in the face that last day, probably scared em off. Jack, if I knew what a lousy kisser Alma was I would a never married her!
%%%
RANDOM HEIFER: Hey moo- (TRANSLATION: "You handin that hay out or scratchin yer balls there, boy?")
ENNIS: Yeah yeah I'm gettin to it, damn cattle.