1:01:07
[Bowen continues singing]
1:01:09
[Yelps]
1:01:28
Don't just stand there, man,
slam the door!
1:01:37
SAM: Whare you doing?
BOWEN: What does it look like?
1:01:39
You look like a bull
in a mud wallow.
1:01:42
Look, we got a blizzard
on our hands out there.
1:01:45
- The glass is still dropping.
- Thas grand.
1:01:49
She'll not be able to travel
in such weather.
1:01:51
Been wondering how to keep her here
short of violence.
1:01:53
How do I smell, Sam?
Do I smell grand now?
1:01:55
- You smell like an old buffalo.
- Thas not me, thas the robe.
1:01:59
Alex, I'm going out
and find Vindicator...
1:02:02
and bring him back here
until this weather lets up.
1:02:05
- Let nature take its course, man.
- But I can save him.
1:02:08
BOWEN: Who wants to save him?
1:02:10
After he's no more here...
1:02:11
Mistress Evans will see
that I was right about this place...
1:02:15
and then she may get
a wee glimmer...
1:02:16
that I can be right about
some other things.
1:02:19
Well, it doesn't take any brains
to let a bull die in a blizzard.
1:02:23
Aye, but it takes a great deal
to turn loose of the past...
1:02:26
and thas exactly
what I want her to do.
1:02:28
I want her to forget all about
Herefords, and think about me.
1:02:33
I made up my mind.
1:02:35
I'm going to wed that woman.
1:02:39
- You're going to wed her?
- Aye.
1:02:42
But, Bowen, Mrs. Evans is a lady.
She's an English lady.
1:02:46
She didn't come
all the way out here...
1:02:47
to marry
an old grizzly bear like you.
1:02:50
BOWEN: Yeah, she will, I tell you.
1:02:52
Once that bull is dead and gone,
she'll turn her attention to me:
1:02:56
Alexander Bowen!
1:02:58
[Bowen laughs]