:01:08
Why don't you go with Neal, Norman?
:01:12
Make your plans.
:01:14
Oh, yeah.
:01:20
The only plan Neal had was a trip to
Black Jack's bar, an old freight car...
:01:26
set in the woods where any honest
policeman would be unlikely to find it.
:01:32
It was this otter and her pups.
:01:35
l had a hell of a time tracking them
because they turn white in winter.
:01:39
After a few shots of this vile whiskey
brewed by Black Jack himself...
:01:43
Neal began to hold forth.
:01:46
He'd chosen Montana subjects to spin his
lies about shooting, hiking, trapping.
:01:50
Probably to impress
the only other client at the bar.
:01:54
A ploy that was beginning to pay off.
:01:57
Anywho, she tried to lose me...
:02:00
again and again.
:02:02
She went by the name of Old Rawhide.
:02:04
About ten years before, she'd been
elected beauty queen of Wolf Creek.
:02:08
She rode bareback standing up through
the 100 inhabitants, mostly male.
:02:13
Her skirts flew high,
and she won the contest.
:02:16
It's stiff!
l couldn't feel my hands!
:02:19
I'm thinking about my dog Sport
that's with me.
:02:22
If it gets any colder,
l may have to slit him open...
:02:26
and stick my hands in
to keep them from freezing.
:02:28
It would have been a tough thing
to do.
:02:30
But, hell, I did it before
at the Yukon.
:02:34
God knows I love that damn dog.
:02:36
She still wore the divided skirts
of a horsewoman...
:02:39
although they must have been
a hardship in her new profession.
:02:42
There, on a branch
waiting to jump on their first deer...
:02:47
is the goddamn otter!
:02:51
Hey, buster.
:02:53
What's an otter doing on the top
of Roger's Pass?
:02:57
l thought they swam in the creeks.