Ennis
Us ranchin’ together? I mean, yeah, I give it some thought. Thing is, Jack…
((Chews on the side of his thumb.))
Don’ see how I can leave Alma ‘n the girls. You know how I love m’ girls…
((Ennis stands up to get more coffee. He turns his back to Jack as he pours.))
Truth is, sometimes I’m thinkin’ on ya ‘n how much I – ((Stops to clear throat.))
Listen, we got a pack up camp ‘n get back. I got a git up at 5 t’morrow ‘n go t’ work on the ranch. C’mon, let’s go.
((Ennis moves the coffeepot and douses the fire.))