:23:00
Let go, Nathan.
:23:01
No!
:23:02
Who made you captain
of this enterprise, huh?
:23:06
You won't be alive when I catch you, boy!
:23:08
There goes our 100 silver dollars.
:23:11
Damn you, Jacob.
:23:13
Stop running!
:23:14
Ha ha ha!
:23:15
Not soon, farmer boy!
:23:18
See you!
:23:19
St. Louis, Misouri
:23:38
We'd been in St. Louis long enough
to see the sights and then some,
:23:42
but it took us more than a fortnight
longer to find what we'd come for.
:23:45
Mr. Fletcher.
:23:50
Mr. Fletcher.
:23:55
Jacob Wheeler.
:23:56
You remember my brother Nathan?
:23:59
Yeah, I remember.
:24:01
You said you needed men, sir.
:24:09
Yeah, I said I needed men.
:24:12
Mountain men.
:24:15
Well, we'll pull our weight, sir.
:24:18
Do you suppose you could
introduce us to Mr. Smith?
:24:21
We've surely come a long way.
:24:24
St. Louis is raining mountain
men, Jacob, my boy, Nathan.
:24:30
Seasoned men.
:24:32
Men more Indian than White.
:24:35
Men who can speak Apache, Cheyenne, Mexican.
:24:42
Nathan, hold on.
:24:44
I'm sorry, Jacob, maybe next time.
:24:53
Where the hell you been?
:24:59
St. Louis loves the brothers Wheeler.