George?
What?
Tell me like you done before.
Tell you what?
About the...
About the rabbits.
Not tonight.
Come on, George. Tell like you done before. Please? Please? Please?
You get a kick out of that, don't you?
Okay.
I will.
Guys like us that work on ranches are the loneliest guys in the world.
They ain't go no family and they don't belong no place.
They got nothin' to look ahead to.
But not us, George. Tell about us now.
Well, we ain't like that. We got a future.
We got somebody to talk to that gives a damn about us.
If them other guys gets in jail, they can rot for all anybody cares.
But not us, George, because I...
See, I got you to look after me, but you got me to look after.
But, George, tell about how it's gonna be.
Okay.
Someday...
we're gonna have us a little house and a couple of acres,
and a cow and a pig and chickens.
Pig and chic...
We gonna live off the fat of the land, and have rabbits.
George, tell what we got in the garden.
Okay.
Then tell about the rabbits in winter, and about the stove and, uh... how thick the cream was on the milk.
Yeah.
Go ahead, tell it.
Why don't you do it? You know all of it.
George, no! George, no, it's not the same when I tell it.
That's not the same.
Tell, um, what... how I get to tend the rabbits.
We're gonna have a big vegetable patch and we're gonna have a rabbit hutch.
And down in the flat, we'll have a...
...little field of alfalfa for the rabbits.
And I get to tend the rabbits.
Yeah, you get to tend the rabbits.
When it rains in the winter,
we'll just say "The hell with going to work,"
and we'll just build a fire in the stove, and we'll just sit there
and we'll listen to the rain.