:15:00
- You talk to him, will you, Marian? Tell him he's
crazy. - I think Luke should decide for himself.
:15:05
Well, how about it, Smitty?
- Sorry, but thanks just the same.
:15:10
Well, I'm not begging'.
:15:13
- You must be out of your mind, though.
- Look out, Murray. You'll cut his throat.
:15:16
Well, maybe I should.
Let some sense into him.
:15:19
There.
Now you can pretty him up.
:15:25
Thanks for the shave.
But next time, use a pair of pliers.
:15:28
They'll pull out easier. Say, what are
you whacking into this skirt for, honey?
:15:31
I'm shortening it. Ho, ho,
ho. You see that, Smitty?
:15:34
You haven't been here five minutes, and
already, she's wanting to show off her legs.
:15:37
Murray, please!
:15:39
- All set, Murray?
- Yeah. I'll be right with you.
:15:43
Where you goin'? Into town. I'm three
days late with my report on that wreck.
:15:47
Old shiny pants'll be bawling'
like a stuck calf. "Shiny pants"?
:15:50
Yeah. The new division superintendent,
George McCloud. You know him? No.
:15:54
He's a college guy. Got a little book
called How to Run a Railroad. Bye.
:16:02
Take good care of him,
Marian.
:16:06
What's the trouble, boys? It's that sheepherder,
Rostro. He's back up in the North Flats again.
:16:11
Yes, and them stinking', woolly maggots has grazed
off better than a half section of good cow feed.
:16:15
- What did you do about it?
- Nothing'. We...
:16:17
Nothing'? Why, you dumb beef heads,
what do you think I'm paying you for?
:16:20
Go on. Get back up there. Take the dogs and
run those blasted sheep clear into the river.
:16:23
But, Murray, the North Flats don't
belong to us. That's government range.
:16:27
- Rostro has as much right to graze there...
- You keep out of this, will ya?
:16:30
The trouble with Marian, she been mixing in things
that are none of her business and I'm stopping her
:16:34
Go on! Get goin'!
:16:46
Don't feel badly, Marian.
He didn't mean it.
:16:50
You know, sheep'll
make any good cattleman edgy.