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Cassie : What do you think? Your daddy ever gonna see fit
to settle down again?
Alma Jr. : Don't know.
Maybe he's not the marrying kind.
Cassie : You don't think so? Or you don't think I'm
the one for him?
Alma Jr. : You're good enough.
Cassie : You don't say much, but you
get your point across.
Alma Jr. : Sorry. I didn't mean to be rude.
Ennis : All right.
Cassie : You're stayin'
on your feet, cowboy.
Ennis : Excuse me, darling.
Ennis : So I'll pick you and Jenny up next weekend,
after church.
Alma Jr. : Fine.
Ennis : You all right?
Alma Jr. : Yes.
Ennis : Are you sure?
Alma Jr. : Daddy, I was thinking, what with the new
baby and all. Ma and Monroe have been awful strict
on me. More on me than Jenny even. I was thinkin',
maybe I could... maybe I could come stay with you.
I'd be an awful good help, I know I would.
Ennis : Now, you know I ain't
set up for that.
With the roundup comin', I won't ever be home.
Alma Jr. : It's all right, Daddy.
Ennis : I'm not sayin' that I wouldn't—
Alma Jr. : It's all right, I understand.
Ennis : Well, see you on Sunday, then.
Alma Jr. : Bye.
Ennis : Bye, sweetheart. |