The Rare Breed
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:04:01
Mr. Ellsworth, Vindicator's lack
of horns is a product of breeding...

:04:06
and it is not a freak condition.
:04:08
Please, ladies, I didn't intend
to start an argument.

:04:11
My partner Alex Bowen
raises the cattle and ships to me.

:04:14
I'm in the packing end of the game.
:04:16
I see. A butcher.
:04:18
Hilary, please.
:04:20
One morning you'll wake up
to a train whistle...

:04:22
and there won't be any more
cattle drives.

:04:25
Yes, sir, in a few years
ill all be gone.

:04:28
Leastwise, the way we knew it.
:04:29
Don't start faulting what
you can't stand up to, Harter...

:04:32
just 'cause you're finished.
:04:33
I've still got a hoot and a holler
left in me.

:04:36
Sure. If somebody buys you a bottle.
:04:38
SAM: Now wait a minute, Simons.
:04:40
Here's a man that broke most of
the trails you're riding today.

:04:43
Man?
All I see is a deadbeat on crutches.

:04:47
She's no better.
Watch your wallets, men.

:04:50
She'll put the bite on you for sure.
:04:52
[Lively instrumental music]
:04:55
Close the gate.
:05:08
[Lively instrumental music continues]
:05:14
- Mabry, get in there and stop them.
- Yes, sir.

:05:25
Can't somebody put a stop to this?
:05:27
Is all right, ma'am,
I'll protect you.

:05:29
Don't you worry about that bull.
I'll see that you get a good price.

:05:32
[Groaning]
:05:38
Here, get off my bull.
:05:48
Excuse me, ma'am.
:05:53
[All yelling]
:05:58
- Our bull is loose.
- Don't worry, ma'am, I'll get him.


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