Rose, my love.

Jay, my Romeo.

One upon a time, Jay Cavendish traveled from the cold shoulder of Scotland to the baking heart of America to find his love.

A jackrabbit ______1______.

Arms abroad, boy.

Sir, I'm Jay Cavendish, son of lady Cavendish. 

We're all sons of bitches...

Keep heading west solo, you'll be dead by dawn.

I take care of myself. 

Sure, kid. You need chaperoning. Let’s drift.

 - Care to know why I'm headed west? - No. 

There was an accident. It was all my fault.

My girl and her father fled from Scotland.

Nobody knows where we are. Nobody knows who we are.

They're ____2______. 

What do they want?

Blood, money ... and $2,000.

________3___________.

Just what breed are you?

- May I enter? - Free country.

- You headed West? - North.

West... big storm coming. It's big trouble.

- Teaming up with them? - I think that's a smart play.

- There's more to life than surviving. - Yeah, there's dying.

Kill that house!

Yes, sir. No, sir. Three bags he's full of shit.

Deep in the West, kick over any rock, and a desperado, crawl out an knife you right in the heart.

Lay a finger on her and I'll kill you!

Not bad, kid.