01:00My name's Homer Williams, Mr. Anderson, and I hope I ain't wrote all the rough off him.
01:08You all right, boy?
01:09Yes, sir. My name's Clyde Potter. They call me Fats.
01:14Tending toward the gut myself.
01:16What are you going to use for hands on this drive of yours, huh?
01:21Little bitty boys down there?
01:23Come on, you know better than that, Mr. Anderson.
01:25You know what you're going to need?
01:26Trondle them boys across the prairie, don't you?
01:28A baby carriage.
01:29Oh, whatever I need, I'll get.
01:31I don't expect to get to Belfouche with one single head of beef.
01:36Well, I'm cornered.
01:40So I'm taking you on.
01:43This is a double O.
01:47This is Belfouche.
01:49In between is 400 miles of the meanest country in the west.
01:55And the only way we're going to get through is if you take orders.
01:59You'll get the best food in the territory, no rest, damn little sleep.
02:06And come with grit teeth.
02:09Because, gentlemen, that's when school really begins.
02:13You know, in the late war between the states,
02:17I served under an officer just like you.
02:23Is that right?
02:25As a matter of fact, I shot that military gentleman in the buttocks.
02:29just outside Vic's bag.
02:32Let's point your ears now, son.
02:36Because you ain't running back to Mr. Willie Anderson
02:38with them eyes rolling back in your head,
02:40telling him that there's these real bad men
02:42that've been following us day and night.
02:44You're not going to say that.
02:45Because I'm going to come to you some night when it's real dark.
02:49I'm going to come to you on tiptoe.
02:52So you ain't never going to be able to hear me.
02:59I'm going to come to you there.
03:04Thank you.
03:05Thank you.
03:06Thank you.
03:06Thank you.
03:08Thank you.
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