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251
[pans clattering] 252
[blankets rustling] 253
[Jack whispering]
Come on, come on. 254
(Ennis)
What are you doing? 255
[both breathing heavily] 256
[belt clinking] 257
[both moaning] 258
[gasping] 259
[Ennis grunting] 260
[birds chirping] 261
See you for supper. 262
Yeah. Come on. 263
[wind whistling] 264
[thunder rumbling] 265
[dog howling] 266
[dog barking] 267
Come on. 268
[dog whimpering] 269
[flies buzzing] 270
[sheep bleating] 271
This is a one-shot thing
we got going on here. 272
lt's nobody's business
but ours. 273
You know l ain't queer. 274
Me, neither. 275
l'm sorry. 276
lt's all right. 277
lt's all right. 278
Lie back. Come on. 279
Twist. 280
Your Uncle Harold's in
the hospital with pneumonia. 281
Docs don't expect
he'll make it. 282
Your ma sent me to tell you,
so here l am. 283
Bad news. 284
There ain't nothing l can do
about it up here, l guess. 285
There's not much you can do
about it down there, neither. 286
Not unless you can
cure pneumonia. 287
[wind howling] 288
[thunder clapping] 289
God damn! Jesus! 290
Them sheep will drift
if l don't get back
up there tonight! 291
You'll get pitched off your mount in a storm like this. 292
You'll wish
you hadn't tried it! 293
lt's too cold! Close it up! 294
[men chattering in Spanish] 295
What are we
supposed to do now, huh? 296
Get on in there and
untangle 'em Chilean sheep
out of ours, l guess. 297
Oh, where is it? Shit! 298
God, half the goddamn
paint brands have wore off! 299
We gotta try.
The least we can do is get
the count right for Aguirre. 300
Fuck Aguirre!
Oh, yeah, fuck Aguirre. | 
