YOUNG JACK:
((nods to Ennis, grinning))
Yeah, once in a while, I hear you there. I mean it's not like I got a trigger-happy finger or nothin' but I like to shoot off a few rounds sometimes, just to make sure I got what it takes.... in case there's a bear or somethin'.
((shakes his head))
But to be honest, I can't shoot worth a darn. I needed someone to teach me a long time ago.
((grabs up the rifle, goes a good distance from the whisky bottle, aims, shoots, and misses))
Shit! ((looks over at Ennis)) Did ya see what I was doin' wrong?