"We'd be okay."
"Jack, I swear—"
"We'd move out—middle of nowhere—we'd be okay!"
"You know…you know…I can't do that."
"Don't touch me."
"Why're you gettin' your pants?"
"I'm—goin'"
"You barely been here an hour, Ennis!"
"Gotta—pick up the kids—"
"Well. You know I'll be here."
"Yep."
"Wait—"
"Yeah?"
"I…"
"Well, spit it done out, now—don't just—look at me like that."
"It's nothin'"
"Bye."
"Jack."
"Yeah?"
"I know I—I don't right out say this, but…I…I just…"
"Oh…Ennis."
"I…"
"You don't gotta say it. Come here."
"I—I swear, Jack…"
"You don't gotta say anything. I'll say it, and if you want I won't say it again, okay?"
"Jack—"
"I love you."
"Oh…"
"Don't cry, don't cry—"
"No, I—I—you—"
"It's okay."
"I—I…do, too."
"You gonna kiss the bride?"
"Oh, shut up."
"Jack, I'm—I'm back at Brokeback. I got some flowers from the shop—just 'cause—just 'cause that feels about right. Look, I—I gotta think you're up there, somewhere, or somethin'. I—oh. So, I, uh—I guess I came out here, 'cause, I. I just wanna say that…I…uh…god damn…Jack Fucking Twist.
I love you. You hear that, all the way up there? I LOVE YOU—I—
I get how bad it hurts now, okay?"