- Terrible how?

- Well, where do I start?

We can't control the price of beef, or hay,

or the diesel it takes to take the cattle to auction,

or the hay out to the cattle.

There's federal regulations, and state regulations,

county regulations, and these people in the city suing us,

complaining about the way we raise the food they eat.

What else?

Lizards, and droughts, and half the herd

trying to kill itself in the river, and the other half

looking for a hole in the fence so they can go

stand in the middle of the highway and get hit by a car,

or wander into the forest and get eaten by a grizzly,

or a big, stinking Sasquatch.

- What the hell is a Sasquatch?

- I don't know.

- There's no such thing as a Sasquatch, is there?

- Well, I've never seen one.

- Well, if ranching's so hard, how come we do it?

- Because it's one hell of a life, Tate,

one hell of a life.

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