Ramsey
Look like he’s a cutest thing.
He likes you.
Nash
Imagine that, Ramsey. [leaning towards her] Even with your stinky face!
Ramsey
Nash! Boundaries! This is my personal bubble.
Nash
Nah, that ain't your bubble. THIS is your bubble...! [they start wrestling]
Butch
Nash, get outta your sister's bubble.
Butch
We ain't got time for babysitting. We've got longhorns to round up.
Ramsey
My genius brother lost our whole herd in one day.
Nash
I did not lose them, Ramsey! How many times have I gotta tell you this? They just wandered off!
Butch
And we've still gotta find them. We can't help ya, kid.
So, how far did you say that watering hole was?
Butch
I got a job for ya.
I'm not really good at jobs...
Butch
I need you to keep on the dodge and sidle up the loblolly past them horn-heads, just hootin' and hollerin' to score off them rustlers. We'll cut dirt and get the bulge on 'em.
What?
Ramsey
He just wants you to get on that rock and scream.
Uh, but what's out there?
Butch
They'll come right at ya. You hold your ground. Don't move.
"Don't move"? What if they have claws and big teeth?
Butch
Don't overthink it.
Butch, how'd you get your scar?
Butch
I don't know if you're ready for that story.
I can take it!
Nash
Oh yeah, you gotta tell him pa!
Ramsey
That's a good one!
Butch
It was 100 degrees in the shade. I walked for five days with no water... Then I saw it - a pretty pond. I bent down to take a drink, when these crocs launched out of the water! One croc bit me on the face; ain't no way I wasn't its supper! Except for one thing... I wasn't ready for dyin' that day. I bit one croc in half, tail-whipped the other, and the last one... well, [deeper voice] I drowned that croc in my own blood.
Whoa...!
DANG!
Nash
Ooh, look, look! Gives me the little goosies every time!
Ramsey
I love that story! Show him your souvenir!
Ramsey
Ain't that just too good?!
Nash
Can I touch it this time?
Butch
No.
You guys would have liked my poppa. He wasn't scared of anything. I'm done being scared. [sighs]
Butch
Who said I'm not scared?
But you took on a croc!
Butch
And I was scared doin' it. If you ain't scared of a croc bitin' you on the face, you ain't alive. Listen, kid, you can't get rid of fear. It's like Mother Nature; you can't beat her or outrun her, but you can get through it. You can find out what you're made of.
The first snow.
Ramsey
It's early this year.
And I got to get home to Momma.
Nash
We'll get you to that watering hole.
Butch
A deal's a deal. At first light, we ride.
