Ray Levoi:
Just before they caught Jimmy, I had a dream. I was running with other indians at the "Wounded Knee Cemetery". I was shot in the back.
Walter Crow Horse:
You were running with the old ones at The Knee?
Ray Levoi:
It was just a dream.
Walter Crow Horse:
Who the hell are you, man?
Ray Levoi:
What do you mean?
Walter Crow Horse:
You had yourself a vision. A man waits a long time to have a vision, and he may go his whole life without having one. Then along comes some instant indian with a fucking Rolex and a brand new pair of shoes. A God damn FBI to top it all off, has himself a vision.
Walter Crow Horse:
Oh, maybe it was just one of them, what do you call them? "Fitful dreams."
Ray Levoi:
Yeah, fitful dreams.
Walter Crow Horse:
Fitful dreams, horse shit! You had yourself a vision!
Ray Levoi:
What the hell do you want me to do?
Walter Crow Horse:
Whoa! Stop!
Walter Crow Horse:
[They arrive at Red Deer Table]
There it is, man. Red Deer Table.
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