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Shit.
You pair of deuces looking for work,
I suggest you get your
scrawny asses in here pronto.
Up on Brokeback, the Forest Service
has got designated campsites
on the allotments.
Them camps can be 3, 4 miles from
where we pasture the woollies.
Bad predator loss if there's nobody
looking after them at night.
Now, what I want is a camp tender
to stay in the main camp,
where the Forest Service says.
But the herder,
he's gonna pitch a pup tent
on the QT with the sheep
and he's gonna sleep there.
You eat your supper
and breakfast in camp,
but you sleep with the sheep 100%.
No fire, don't leave no sign.
You roll up that tent every morning
in case Forest Service snoops around.
Yeah?
No.
No!
Not on your fucking life.
You got your dogs, your
30-30, you sleep there.
Last summer I had goddamn near 25% loss.
I don't want that again.
You.
Fridays at noon, be down at the bridge
with your grocery list and mules,
and somebody with supplies
will be there at the pick-up.
Tomorrow morning we'll truck
you up to the jump-off.
Jack Twist.
Ennis.
Your folks just stop at Ennis?
Del Mar.
Well, nice to know you, Ennis Del Mar.
My second year up here.
Last year, one storm, the
lightning killed 42 sheep.
Thought I'd asphyxiate from the smell.
Aguirre got all over my ass, like I
was supposed to control the weather.
But beats working for my old man.
Can't please my old man, no way.
That's why I took to rodeoing.
You ever rodeo?
You know, I mean, once in a while.
When I got the entry fee in my pocket.
Yeah.
Are you from ranch people?
Yeah, I was.
Your folks run you off?
No, they run themselves off.
There was one curve in the road
in 43 miles, and they miss it.
So the bank took the ranch
and my brother and sister,
they raised me, mostly.
Shit, that's hard.
Can I? Thank you.
Don't let them stray.
Joe will have your ass if you do.
Only thing, don't never order soup.
Them soup boxes are hard to pack.
Well, I don't eat soup.
You wanna watch it there.
That horse has a low startle point.
Doubt there's a filly
that could throw me.
Let's git, unless you wanna sit
around tying knots all day.
Oh, shit.
Can't wait till I get my own spread
and I won't have to put up with
Joe Aguirre's crap no more.
I'm saving for a place myself.
Alma and me, we're gonna get married
when I come down off this mountain.
Shit, that stay with the
sheep, no fire bullshit.
Aguirre got no right making us
do something against the rules.
No more beans.
Damn. Shit!
I don't know.
Something wrong?
Yeah, so what...
Why didn't we get the powdered
milk and the spuds?
That's all we got.
Well...
Here's next week's.
Thought you didn't eat soup.
Yeah, well, I'm sick of beans.
Too early in the summer
to be sick of beans.
Come on.
Come on. Come on.
Hold on.
Shit.
Come back here!
Whoa there, whoa.
All right. Fuck it.
Okay, you bastard.
Where the hell you been?
Been up with the sheep all day,
I get down here hungry as hell
and all I find is beans.
What in the hell happened, Ennis?
I come on a bear is what happened.
Goddamn horse spooked
and the mules took off
and scattered food everywhere.
Beans is about all we got left.
Got whiskey or something?
Dumb-ass mule.
I can't believe that. God damn.
Let me see.
Shit.
Well, we gotta do something
about this food situation.
Maybe I'll shoot one of the sheep.
Yeah, what if Aguirre finds out, huh?
We're supposed to guard
the sheep, not eat them.
What's the matter with you?
There are a thousand of them.
I'll stick with beans.
Well, I won't.
Yeah!
Getting tired of your dumb-ass missing.
Let's get a move on.
Don't want the Game and Fish
to catch us with no elk.
Come on. Shit.
Yeah, I'm commuting four hours a day.
I come in for breakfast,
I go back to the sheep.
Evening, get them bedded down.
Come in for supper,
go back to the sheep.
Spend half the night
checking for damn coyotes.
Aguirre got no right
to make me do this.
You wanna switch?
I wouldn't mind sleeping out there.
That ain't the point. The point is,
we both bought to be in this camp.
Goddamn pup tent smells
like cat piss or worse.
I wouldn't mind being out there.
Well, I'm happy to switch with you,
but I warn you, I can't
cook worth a damn.
I am pretty good with
a can opener, though.
You can't be no worse than me, then.
Here you go.
You won't get much sleep,
I'll tell you that.
Yup. Come on.
Shot a coyote up there.
It's a big son of a bitch.
He had balls on him
the size of apples.
He looked like he could
eat himself a camel.
You want some of this hot water?
It's all yours.
I don't rodeo much myself.
I mean, what's the point
of riding some piece of
stock for eight seconds?
Money's a good point.
True enough.
If you don't get
stomped winning it, huh?
Yeah.
Well, my old man, he was a bull rider.
Thank you.
Pretty well-known in his day.
Though he kept his secrets to himself.
Never taught me a thing,
never once come to see me ride.
Your brother and sister do right by you?
They did the best they could
after my folks was gone.
Considering they didn't leave us
nothing but $24 in a coffee can.
I got me a year of high school.
That was before the transmission
went on the pickup.
And then my sis left.
She married a roughneck, moved to Casper.
And me and my brother,
we went and got ourselves some
work on a ranch up near Worland.
Till I was 19.
Then he got married.
And no more room for me.
That's how come me end up here.
What?
Man, that's more words than
you've spoke in the past two weeks.
Hell, that's the most
I've spoke in a year.
But my dad, he was a fine roper.
Didn't rodeo much, though.
He thought rodeo cowboys
was all fuck-ups.
The hell they are.
Well...
There you go.
I'm spurring his guts out!
Waving to the girls in the stands!
He's kicking me to high heaven,
but he don't jackboard me! No!
I think my dad was right.
Tent don't look right.
Well, it ain't going nowhere.
Let it be.
You pair of deuces looking for work,
I suggest you get your
scrawny asses in here pronto.
Up on Brokeback, the Forest Service
has got designated campsites
on the allotments.
Them camps can be 3, 4 miles from
where we pasture the woollies.
Bad predator loss if there's nobody
looking after them at night.
Now, what I want is a camp tender
to stay in the main camp,
where the Forest Service says.
But the herder,
he's gonna pitch a pup tent
on the QT with the sheep
and he's gonna sleep there.
You eat your supper
and breakfast in camp,
but you sleep with the sheep 100%.
No fire, don't leave no sign.
You roll up that tent every morning
in case Forest Service snoops around.
Yeah?
No.
No!
Not on your fucking life.
You got your dogs, your
30-30, you sleep there.
Last summer I had goddamn near 25% loss.
I don't want that again.
You.
Fridays at noon, be down at the bridge
with your grocery list and mules,
and somebody with supplies
will be there at the pick-up.
Tomorrow morning we'll truck
you up to the jump-off.
Jack Twist.
Ennis.
Your folks just stop at Ennis?
Del Mar.
Well, nice to know you, Ennis Del Mar.
My second year up here.
Last year, one storm, the
lightning killed 42 sheep.
Thought I'd asphyxiate from the smell.
Aguirre got all over my ass, like I
was supposed to control the weather.
But beats working for my old man.
Can't please my old man, no way.
That's why I took to rodeoing.
You ever rodeo?
You know, I mean, once in a while.
When I got the entry fee in my pocket.
Yeah.
Are you from ranch people?
Yeah, I was.
Your folks run you off?
No, they run themselves off.
There was one curve in the road
in 43 miles, and they miss it.
So the bank took the ranch
and my brother and sister,
they raised me, mostly.
Shit, that's hard.
Can I? Thank you.
Don't let them stray.
Joe will have your ass if you do.
Only thing, don't never order soup.
Them soup boxes are hard to pack.
Well, I don't eat soup.
You wanna watch it there.
That horse has a low startle point.
Doubt there's a filly
that could throw me.
Let's git, unless you wanna sit
around tying knots all day.
Oh, shit.
Can't wait till I get my own spread
and I won't have to put up with
Joe Aguirre's crap no more.
I'm saving for a place myself.
Alma and me, we're gonna get married
when I come down off this mountain.
Shit, that stay with the
sheep, no fire bullshit.
Aguirre got no right making us
do something against the rules.
No more beans.
Damn. Shit!
I don't know.
Something wrong?
Yeah, so what...
Why didn't we get the powdered
milk and the spuds?
That's all we got.
Well...
Here's next week's.
Thought you didn't eat soup.
Yeah, well, I'm sick of beans.
Too early in the summer
to be sick of beans.
Come on.
Come on. Come on.
Hold on.
Shit.
Come back here!
Whoa there, whoa.
All right. Fuck it.
Okay, you bastard.
Where the hell you been?
Been up with the sheep all day,
I get down here hungry as hell
and all I find is beans.
What in the hell happened, Ennis?
I come on a bear is what happened.
Goddamn horse spooked
and the mules took off
and scattered food everywhere.
Beans is about all we got left.
Got whiskey or something?
Dumb-ass mule.
I can't believe that. God damn.
Let me see.
Shit.
Well, we gotta do something
about this food situation.
Maybe I'll shoot one of the sheep.
Yeah, what if Aguirre finds out, huh?
We're supposed to guard
the sheep, not eat them.
What's the matter with you?
There are a thousand of them.
I'll stick with beans.
Well, I won't.
Yeah!
Getting tired of your dumb-ass missing.
Let's get a move on.
Don't want the Game and Fish
to catch us with no elk.
Come on. Shit.
Yeah, I'm commuting four hours a day.
I come in for breakfast,
I go back to the sheep.
Evening, get them bedded down.
Come in for supper,
go back to the sheep.
Spend half the night
checking for damn coyotes.
Aguirre got no right
to make me do this.
You wanna switch?
I wouldn't mind sleeping out there.
That ain't the point. The point is,
we both bought to be in this camp.
Goddamn pup tent smells
like cat piss or worse.
I wouldn't mind being out there.
Well, I'm happy to switch with you,
but I warn you, I can't
cook worth a damn.
I am pretty good with
a can opener, though.
You can't be no worse than me, then.
Here you go.
You won't get much sleep,
I'll tell you that.
Yup. Come on.
Shot a coyote up there.
It's a big son of a bitch.
He had balls on him
the size of apples.
He looked like he could
eat himself a camel.
You want some of this hot water?
It's all yours.
I don't rodeo much myself.
I mean, what's the point
of riding some piece of
stock for eight seconds?
Money's a good point.
True enough.
If you don't get
stomped winning it, huh?
Yeah.
Well, my old man, he was a bull rider.
Thank you.
Pretty well-known in his day.
Though he kept his secrets to himself.
Never taught me a thing,
never once come to see me ride.
Your brother and sister do right by you?
They did the best they could
after my folks was gone.
Considering they didn't leave us
nothing but $24 in a coffee can.
I got me a year of high school.
That was before the transmission
went on the pickup.
And then my sis left.
She married a roughneck, moved to Casper.
And me and my brother,
we went and got ourselves some
work on a ranch up near Worland.
Till I was 19.
Then he got married.
And no more room for me.
That's how come me end up here.
What?
Man, that's more words than
you've spoke in the past two weeks.
Hell, that's the most
I've spoke in a year.
But my dad, he was a fine roper.
Didn't rodeo much, though.
He thought rodeo cowboys
was all fuck-ups.
The hell they are.
Well...
There you go.
I'm spurring his guts out!
Waving to the girls in the stands!
He's kicking me to high heaven,
but he don't jackboard me! No!
I think my dad was right.
Tent don't look right.
Well, it ain't going nowhere.
Let it be.
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