- He priced right?

- Yeah, right enough.

- Well, you're sure you wanna take him down the road?

- It's been a while since we've done it.

Rest of the world's forgetting we're here.

Time to remind them.

I thought I had told you

to run that sorrell over to Steiner's.

- No, no, no, I did.

They didn't like him.

He didn't buck hard enough for them.

- Didn't buck hard enough?

- No.

- (laughs) He bucked hard enough for me.

- Well, what do you wanna do?

You wanna put him through a sale?

- No, he'll end up in a slaughter house.

Can't have him killed

just because he doesn't wanna be ridden.

Hell, I don't wanna be ridden either.

- All right, well I'll figure it out.

- That's it?

- Huh?

- Anything else you feel like discussing?

(Rip exhales)

If you're joining the family,

can you please be the one person in it

who fucking talks to me?

- I love her, sir,

and I'll always take care of her.

- That's why I said yes.

- You know why people don't come and talk to you?

'Cause they're scared they're gonna let you down.

I know I am.

- Well, if you're marrying Beth,

you've already proved you're not scared of anything.

- (laughs) Yeah.

- That horse needs a home,

just ain't mine.

Go find him one.

- Yes, sir.

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