谷仓从暴风雨来看是黑暗的，我们找不到多年没有人使用过的安全带。老杰克（Jake）扭伤了他的好脚从一匹马摔下来，比以往任何时候都更糟，他开始对大坝散发出来并洗掉牛的想法感到恐慌，但我告诉他抬起嘴。我们都知道有什么危险，如果我们要拯救牧场，我们需要清晰的头。
(The barn was dark from the storm, and we couldn't find the harness, which no one had used in years. Old Jake, who had sprained his good foot falling off a horse and was hobbling around worse than ever, started getting panicky at the idea of the dam giving out and washing away the cattle, but I told him to hush his mouth. We all knew what was at stake, and if we were going to save the ranch, we needed clear heads.)