"DEER MEAT"
RR: (SHIFTING WEIGHT ONTO LEFT FOOT, KICKING SAND) “You a Meat-Eater?”
RB: (ENTHUSIASTIC) “YES! (SOFTENS) Ahm, I guess, it’s something I grew up with? You know?”
RR: “Well The West Wasn’t Won on Salad. (GLANCING AT THE DOG). She jumped the fence last night and I fed her some Venison jerky, I made it after I killed this 3-prong last season, you know it’s just about the best thing for her. ”
RB: (HORROR) “I, god. GOD. I had no idea, she seemed so calm when I left, I-”
RR: “Nobody’s Fault! JUMPING THE FENCE IS THE ONLY WAY TO LIVE WITH YOURSELF, SOMETIMES. Sit down with me, have a Lone Star. What’s your name again?”
