I really hate wasting 90% of this buffalo, but for some reason I can only bring a small chunk of it back to the wagon, and I'm forbidden from making two trips. oh well, that's why I'm the white man.
I'm going to leave this wagon train of losers, live in the mountains, marry a lithe indian maiden, carry out a blood feud with Blackfoot and Shoshone warriors, and eat their livers like Jeremiah Johnson.