Lonesome Dove1989

Gus McCrae:
[Looking at a herd of buffalo, such as hadn't been seen in Texas for many years] Pretty, ain't they?

Pea Eye Parker:
I reckon

Gus McCrae:
Let's chase 'em. You want to?

Pea Eye Parker:
Shoot us one for our supper?

Gus McCrae:
No, I mean chase 'em just for the sport of it

Pea Eye Parker:
to run them off?

Gus McCrae:
You don't get the point, do you Pea? I mean chase 'em, because before long, there won't be any buffalo left TO chase

Pea Eye Parker:
Them bulls 'll hook you. D'you remember ol' man Barlow? A buffalo hooked him bad

Gus McCrae:
Old man Barlow was a slow thinker, kinda like somebody else I could name

Pea Eye Parker:
Well he was a slow walker, too, after that buffalo got through with him. Wonder what ever happened to him...

Gus McCrae:
He married a fat widow over on the Blanco River, and had a passel of kids. Now you might as well have done the same thing yourself, since you don't want to chase buffalo

Pea Eye Parker:
Well I don't believe I'd want to chase buffalo even if I was married

Gus McCrae:
Forget I even mentioned it, Pea

Pea Eye Parker:
Well, I like bein' a bachelor, Gus

Gus McCrae:
That's good, Pea; I'm sure it's all part of god's plan that You ARE one [whistles & spurs his horse]