Brokeback Mountain
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:29:31
No more dancin’ for me, I hope.
:29:34
You’re safe.
My feet hurt.

:29:37
It’s hard work, is it?
:29:39
Yeah!
:29:39
Drunks like you, demandin’ beer after beer,
smokin’...

:29:44
Gets tiresome.
:29:47
What do you do, Ennis Del Mar?
:29:50
Well, earlier today I castrated a calf.
:29:58
What are you doin’?
:30:00
Tryin’ to get a foot rub, dummy.
:30:06
All right.
:30:10
That good?
:30:31
…then I pledged Tri-Delt at SMU.
And I sure never thought I’d end up in
a pokey little place like Childress.

:30:37
Then I met old Randall here at an Aggie game
and he was an animal husbandry major .

:30:42
So we been here for a month, and he got the
foreman job over at Roy Taylor’s ranch.

:30:47
Like it or not, here I am.
:30:49
Was you Tri-Delt? I was Kappa Phi myself.
:30:53
Well, even though we ain’t quite sorority sisters,
:30:56
we might have to dance with ourselves, Lureen!
:30:59
Our husbands ain’t the least bit
interested in dancin’!


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