Hawk. Goin' for the Musselshell. Take me a week's ridin', and he'll be there in... hell, he's there already.
Most-quoted character in Jeremiah Johnson (1972): in 22 of its 27 quotes
Most scenes with: Del Gue (12), Bear Claw Chris Lapp (6)
Stop that, boy!
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20 scenesWhere you headed?
Same place you are, Jeremiah: hell, in the end.
Wind's right, but he'll just run soon as we step out of these trees.
Trick to it. Step out on this side of your horse.
What if he sees our feet?
Elk don't know how many feet a horse has! No, you durn fool, slide it up over the saddle.
Just where is it I could find bear, beaver, and other critters worth cash money when skinned?
Ride due west till the sun sets. Turn left at the Rocky Mountains.
Are you all right?
I got a fine horse under me! [sneezes] Got one of them feathers in my nose.
Keep sneezing, it'll come out all right. Haven't seen anyone pass by recent, have you?
Nobody's gone in front of me. Can't say what's happened behind me, though.
Indians put you here?
T'weren't Mormons! A chief, name of Mad Wolf. Nice fella, don't talk a hell of a lot. Say, you wouldn't have an extra hat on you, would you? Shade's getting' scarce in these parts.
What'd you shave your head for?
Mad Wolf figures like every other Indian I know, says this scalp ain't fit for no decent man's lodgepole. Ain't the first time I've protected my head in such a way. Name's Del Gue, with an "e".
What's on the spit?
Grown particular?
Not about feedin' just the company I keep. [Jeremiah tosses him a rabbits leg] Thank you, kindly.
You've come far, pilgrim.
Feels like far.
Were it worth the trouble?
Ah, what trouble?
You cook good rabbit pilgrim. Cold up here.
What brings you up so high?
Grizz!
Uh, Grizz.
Avalanche took the cabin, lost my mule. We swum out of it. No matter, there weren't no Grizz left anyway.
You wouldn't happen to know what month of the year it is?
Why no, I truly wouldn't. I'm sorry, pilgrim. Winter's a long time going?
Ah.
Stays long this high.
March. Maybe, April.
March maybe. I don't believe April. [rising to depart] March is a green muddy month down below, some folks like it, FARMERS mostly. You've done well to keep so much hair when so many's after it. I hope that you fare well.
You will do well, Del. You will do well, if you don't get in too much trouble with all that hair.
Ain't this somethin'? I told my pap and mam I was coming to the mountains to trap and be a mountain man. Acted like they was gut-shot. Says, "son, make your life go here. Here's where the peoples is. Them mountains is for animals and savages." I said, "Mother Gue, the Rocky Mountains is the marrow of the world." And by God I was right.
Which way you headed, Jeremiah?
Canada, maybe. I hear there is land there a man has never seen.
Well, keep your nose in the wind, and your eyes along the skyline.
I will do that, Del Gue.
Who are they?
Probably Crow. If'n they catch us, they'll steal our horses.
Why?
It's their territory, they figure we're tresspassin'.
Yep, Crow. A fella by the name of Paints-His-Shirt-Red. That's his sign. Just stand still.
[Paints His Shirt Red approaches. Bear Claw pulls arrow from tree and hands it back]
Don't you want any of these?
What?
Scalps!
No.
Well, Mother Gue never raised such a foolish child!
[Pulls his knife and begins scalping the Indians]
He wants to know if you are the great warrior who avenges the crazy women that lives in the Wolf Tail Valley. She's big medicine. You are too, if you be that man.
What's he shoutin' for?
Scared of ya.
Indians put you here?
Tweren't Mormons! Chief name of Mad Wolf; nice enough fellow, don't talk a hell of a lot.
Why'd you shave your head?
Mad wolf, like most Indians I know, figures this scalp ain't fit for no descent man's lodge pole; It's not the first time I've saved my head in such a manner. Name's Del Gue. With an E.
Y'ever get lonesome?
Fer what?
Woman?
Full time night woman? I never could find no tracks on a woman's heart. I packed me a squaw for ten year, Pilgrim. Cheyenne, she were, and the meanest bitch that ever balled for beads. I lodge-poled her at Deadwood Creek, and traded her for a Hawken gun. But don't get me wrong; I loves the womens, I surely do. But I swear, a woman's breast is the hardest rock that the Almighty ever made on this earth, and I can find no sign on it. Now these coals will simmer till sunrise. You best go do likewise.
Didn't put enough dirt down. Saw it right off.
Jeremiah, maybe you best go down to a town, get outta these mountains.
I've been to a town Del.
You've come far pilgrim.
Feels like far.
Were it worth the trouble?
What trouble?
Can you skin Griz, pilgrim?
I can skin most anything.
You sure are cocky for a starvin' pilgrim.
Well there she be. Go inside get yourself warm, get yourself something to eat. I've got a chore to finish. Now boy, are you sure that you can skin Griz?
I can skin'em as fast as you can catch'em.
Skin that pilgrim, and I'll get you another!
Is it always like this? One at the time?
Yep.
Lucky they were Crow. Apache would have sent fifty at once.
Del Gue, I don't think this is a good idea.
He may be a Christian and read the bible, but he's still an Indian and his rules is his rules. If you value your hair, you will get married! Now, when this is over you can take her to Fort Hawley and sell her, but you best take her my friend. Besides, maybe she ain't near bad.
[after Jeremiah is introduced to The Swan by Two Tongues Lebeaux] Maybe you need her?
You turn this down, and they'll slit you, me, Caleb and the horses from crotch to eyeball with a dull deer antler.
You understand what he's sayin'?
Paints-His-Shirt speaks English, he just does this to aggravate me.
Ain't that hair I see on your head, Del?
I figured that when I depart this life I'd like to leave something behind even if just to be remembered on some man's lodge pole.
Sound wisdom.
Ain't that Hatchet Jack's rifle?
Yep.
How did you get it?
Found him froze to a tree.
Damn! Hatchet Jack was a wild one. He was livin' two years up in in a cave on the Musselshell with a female panther. She never did get used to him.







