:27:02
They're beautiful.
:27:08
I can feel their breathe.
:27:15
Our first sighting of a buffalo
herd was a memorable moment for all.
:27:19
I'd seen it before, but I was still in awe.
:27:22
Sheer, dumbstruck awe.
:27:41
Why'd you have to do that?!
:27:44
It's meat, ma'am.
:27:46
You got something against meat?
:27:47
What did we bring cattle for then?
:27:50
Killing them saves cattle for the journey.
:27:52
Believe it or not, ma'am, there'll
be spots where game is scarce.
:27:55
Even buffler.
:27:59
What's that?!
:28:00
Wolves.
:28:04
Mountain men, wolves, and buzzards, a
regular jamboree of like-minded idiots.
:28:15
Why don't you pretty ladies
go on and collect chips for us?
:28:19
Chips?
:28:25
Buffalo chips were prairie fuel,
:28:26
oil of the plains, fuel for the campfire,
:28:29
manna from the bison, fast and plenty.
:28:32
But somebody had to gather them.
:28:35
Here, put them in here.
:28:40
What's your name?
:28:42
Marquis jones, from illinois.
:28:46
How many of these do
they expect us to collect?
:28:48
That greasy-looking pig
said as many as we could.
:28:52
We'll show him.