:09:02
We make out, don't we, Marian?
:09:06
Of course.
:09:13
It's that calf again.
Joey, chase her out of there.
:09:20
Joey! Run on, son.
:09:26
Don't forget to shut that gate.
:09:31
Joey!
:09:35
Come on, shoo!
:09:40
I wouldn't ask you where you're bound.
:09:44
One place or another.
Some place I've never been.
:09:54
- The only way I'll leave is in a pine box.
- What do you mean, Pa?
:10:00
I mean they'll have to shoot me
and carry me out.
:10:04
- You shouldn't talk like that.
- It's the truth.
:10:07
You love this place.
We've got our roots down.
:10:10
- I wish you wouldn't talk that way.
- Our first real home.
:10:14
- What did you mean...?
- Joey, be quiet. The men want to talk.
:10:19
There's just more work here
than I can do.
:10:23
If I could hire me a man that...
:10:27
I had one once,
but the Rykers roughed him up,
:10:31
so he lit out, cussin' me...
:10:33
They knocked his teeth out.
:10:36
Ready for pie?
:10:39
If nobody else is gonna eat this biscuit,
I guess I'll have to.
:10:57
- We're kind of fancy, aren't we?
- What is, Pa?