Cal Brennan:
See, these boys have no home, except for a horse and a cook shack. They got no property but a saddle and a gun. They don't earn any money. Got no wife, got no kids. They spend their entire life pushing cattle around to where them cattle don't want to go.
Robert Slocum:
Sounds like a terrible job.
Cal Brennan:
Yes, sir, it is a terrible job, but it's their job. All they got is freedom and pride; keeping their word and looking out for one another. All they got is their rules.
Robert Slocum:
And where are these rules written down?
Cal Brennan:
They're not written down, you damn fool. They're lived.
Robert Slocum:
But they work for us.
Cal Brennan:
They don't work for anybody. They work for the life.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:34