The doctor called today to see if my condition had improved with the medication.
Well, if my cooking is that bad...
Besides, those are my animals.
"I've got to go wash my hands and shuck this coat," she said.
I'll direct all my efforts into preparing for our new baby.
I just didn't see any point in spending money on new clothes when my old ones still had a lot of wear in them.
I have a mare; and we have a five-year-old mare with a colt, a four year-old filly, and a two-year-old filly... oh, and my mare is going to foal again in January.
These are my other two daughters, Dulce and Alondra.
Would it have been better if I had fallen off and broken my neck?
It's none of my business how you run this outfit.
"You are my father," Alex conceded without emotion.
You are my only son.
Don't plead my case for me.
I knew because he proved to me that I could trust him with my heart and soul - the way you trust your mother and father.
I apologize for my sister.
"I think your mother would nail my hide to the wall," he responded as he finished putting his belt on.
Yes. But I like taking care of my children.
Jonatan is my best fwiend.
I guess because the only one who should be looking at it is my husband.
"As for my part," His eyes were like soft chocolate pools as he gazed into hers.
I guess violet eyes are unusual, but I think they look the same from my viewpoint.
"My turn," he said softly.
My, aren't you the night owl tonight - the boy who has been dancing with me half the night.
I guess he was stunned by my beauty.
His name is Eduardo, and he is my cousin.
It wasn't my intent to hide anything from you.
"Someone must have spiked my punch," he said, running a hand through his hair.
If I didn't want to do what he said I'd tell him so - and he would listen to my reasons.
"Oh my gosh!" she said, looking back at the photo to read the statistics.
I take my responsibility to you and our children seriously.
In other words, it's none of my business.
Actually, it was how my family always celebrated Christmas.
I guess my life isn't very interesting to other people, but Alex and I like the way we live.
I lost track of time until Alex came along and revived my interest in the ranch.
He and Jonathan are my cheerleaders now.
How would you feel if I was fighting with my brother and wouldn't tell you what we were fighting about?
You keep telling me it's in the past - until you can dig it back up and throw it in my face again.
It's just not my style.
He wanted my opinion.
"He is not my brother!" she hissed.
Señor Medena married my mother when I was a baby.
I have his name, but he is not my father.
"My breath is bad," she said, squirming in his arms.
"I was thinking about my car today," she said.
Did you call my accountant?
All my money is honest.
I did and I thought he was going to bite my head off.
My guess is that he meant exactly what he said.
That's where my part came from.
My guess is that most of the savings came from Señor Medena, though.
God is punishing my daughter for what you did.
Yeah, I'm just tired, and my throat is itching this morning.
Oh my, you shouldn't be inside the tent with her.
Still, she needs my help, do you think?
I have enough on my plate already.
He does not want my help.
Sweetheart, this problem is of my making.
"My pleasure," she responded with equal sincerity.
I just want to do my part, and I can't if I don't have all the facts.
She's my favorite character.
Why do you not take my offer?
While you are under my roof, you will treat me with respect.
My clothes don't fit right.
I guess he's always been a part of me... one I've wasted most of my life trying to remove.
He respected the man who raised me, even when I rejected my natural father.
I hope you didn't do that on my account.
I wish it to be so with all who live in my home.
I would not have left them out of my will - I could not.
I dated her a few times, but she was way out of my league.
My parents are at a restaurant.
Is my family there?
I want to see my family.
Actually, I just got off my shift and thought I'd check in on her.
I think I scared about ten years off my life too.
I was talking about the other end of my life.
"I wonder how I can get my car back on the road," she mused, and felt relieved when his attention returned to the car.
I'll ride back to the house and get my car and a chain.
I need to get my purse and clothes out of the car.
My name is Yancey Giddon.
I live with my mother and daughter.
Then don't waste any more of my time.
Oh my, you're fortunate the car didn't go over the edge with you in it!
Fayetteville is long distance, but I'll be glad to pay you for the call as soon as I get my things.
It looks like I'll have to accept your invitation to spend the night, but I'll pay you as soon as I get my things.
This is my daughter, Tammy.
"My family," she managed tersely.
I was calling my friend.
I'll lend you one of my night gowns and find some clothes for you to wear in the morning.
I think I'll work in the garden for a while, after I get my chores done.
I said I'd take you and I'm a man of my word.
The park borders my land on three sides.
Hop on my back and I'll take you across.
Not in my Mother's boots.
We'd better go in the back way or Mom will have my hide.
My car was burned out, but Mr. Giddon found my purse.
Anyway, my driving isn't that bad.
No. I guess I'd be upset, too, if someone barged into my life that way.
Maybe what I needed was someone to kick me to my feet.
"Well," he commented nonchalantly, "It's none of my business."
This is my day off.
No, it's no one my family knew but I think the change will be good for me.
Come in, Connie, and meet my new boss, Yancey Giddon.
My number is unlisted.
Take me back to my house.
I'm sorry you're unhappy with my questions, but I need to know why you suddenly needed a girl after going five years without any.
I never realized how lonely my mother was until you came.
Anyway, she's my mother, not a sitter.
I don't want her to be stuck with the responsibility of my child.
He's my employer, nothing else.
"In the future," he spoke crisply, "I'd appreciate it if you consulted me before inviting guests into my home."
My name is Yancey.
I think sometimes you forget that you're my employer.
Sharon was born shortly after my husband remarried.
I hurt my ankle and I can't walk on it.
I just turned my ankle a little.
In fact, I think my big mouth made him all the more determined.
I've learned my lesson, though.
You actually sought out my company - or did you have something earth-shattering to tell me?
Sure, I'd love to go explore the woods with you, but let's forget about my legs.
We'll go, then, and I promise to keep my hands to myself.
Sure, I'll get my purse.
I offered to help and you accepted my offer.
You didn't betray my trust.
But at least you had my best interest in mind.
I asked a few questions and was quickly told to mind my own business.
You have my number, don't you?
I know the score and it's my choice.
I've already discussed my plans with Mom, and she's going to watch Tammy.
What about my plans?
This is a little out of my league.
I'm sorry I let my attention drift.
Thew's a bear undow my bed.
All my mail goes to a post office box.
You opened my mail?
Well, since you just graduated, my guess is that this is your 20'th.
I guess if he thought it was any of my business, he'd tell me.
I'm not about to jeopardize my job by asking all kinds of questions.
I can't go the rest of my life avoiding birthday cakes.
My, that certainly becomes you.
Because you're the one who is concerned about my safety.
I miss that and I'm not going to be held back simply because you're afraid to have me wandering around on my own.
This would be a lot easier on my ATV.
Other things occupied my mind, I guess.
I think it's something about my body chemistry that they don't like.
Don't bite my head off.
I forgot, this is my house.
I don't want them using my phone.
I told you not to give my number to anyone.
Oh sure, and if I started taking my clothes off, you'd tell me to stop, right?
Yes. Can you bring me down here tomorrow to get my car?
"I'll do things in my own good time and in my own way," he responded in a gruff voice.
When will you be able to take me to get my car?
He's going to take me to where we left my car last night.
I've got a lot on my mind.
We're on the way to get my car.
I'll be alright once I get my car.
Look, I'm going to go back to the house and pack my things.
If he wanted to hurt me, he could follow me in my car.
I had my suspicions the day she fell from the cliff.
But not enough to give up my business.
Get my family killed?
What did you think my business was?
I can only assume the powder you found in my pocket was powdered sugar.
He could see I was getting serious, and he was afraid you would draw me away from my work.
He was getting paid a percentage just to pick up the artwork and deliver it to my broker.
If my work slowed down, that was a loss of dollars for him.
I have my time and I want you to have yours.
They know who I am, and that I want to keep my identity silent.
I don't like publicity and I didn't want to subject my family to it either.
I've kept my identity hidden for five years now, but I knew deep down inside that it couldn't last forever.
I was keeping my eye on Allen.
Now, if I was trying to hide my identity, the last thing I would want her to do would be to file a police report while she was living under my roof.
It did cross my mind that Mertz might have something to worry about, though.
"Let go of my shirt, Adrienne," Brandon said as he grabbed her shoulders.
Try walking in my shoes for a day.
My, aren't we in a good mood tonight.
If I wanted someone to organize my life, I would have stayed back in Muskogee with my parents instead of moving here.
Between my studies and work, I have enough to keep my mind occupied.
Yeah, my nose is too big and my face is full of freckles, but my hair looks great.
According to my mother, I should be married by now.
Kind of makes you wonder what they were up to when she was my age, doesn't it?
This doesn't have anything to do with you fretting about my weight, does it?
No. I was thinking about driving up to my parents place today.
No. But if I were trying to defend my honor, you'd be the one I would choose to take up there.
The truth is, I like your companionship - and I'd like my parents to meet one of my best friends.
Keep it up and I might decide to withdraw my invitation.
How would you like to be my date?
My parents used to listen to those old songs.
My father lived to be ninety years old, and he never went on no fat diet.
They probably got my blood sample mixed up.
I always wind up with my foot in my mouth.
"She's one of my room mates," he confessed.
You might have said something in my defense last night, instead of sitting there like a lump on a log.
Are you trying to get on my good side now?
I've planned most of my life to get where I am now.
I'm too close to my goal to give up now.
What do you think I've been going through lately... wanting to tell you, wanting to hold you in my arms - not knowing if you felt the way I did.
I found a place for my shop.
I'm working my way through college, but what have I ever done to give you the idea I was destitute?
I'm kissing my fiancé.
You're asking me to drop everything when I'm so close to achieving my goal.
Do you want me to give up my schooling just to prove that I love you more?
Would it be such an imposition to take just one day off to go see my parents?
I just got word that my father had a heart attack.
I feel awful that Dad had to die because I put my education before his health.
My education can wait, she can't.
"That I was being my usual selfish self?" she prompted.
Don't put words in my mouth - or foolish thoughts in your head.
I mean, I could still have my business in town.
Don't start acting like it was all my idea.
You know how important my career is to me.
Don't make me choose between you and my mother, Adrienne.
I'll look at it after I change my clothes.
I've been through this so many times I could do it in my sleep.
I worked my way through college.
I've already made up my mind.
I didn't bring my hat to throw in the door.
I was using my mother as an excuse.
I want my best friend back, too.
Wherever we go, I can find a job to fit my goals.
Anyway, my point was that women are expected to do all the things I'm doing on this job.
Sorry, but I have my own troubles.
Your concern is touching, but I know I can rely on my friends here in the wagon.
All I want is a chance to speak my piece.
I found my part.
Thanks for the help, guys, but I agreed to take care of my team and the cooking when I signed on.
I don't mind, but I'd like to know my efforts are appreciated.
If you throw one more dead animal at my feet, I'm going to beat you over the head with it.
Are you going to help me into my wagon today?
You've been spending enough time with my mules.
I hope you guys enjoyed supper, because this is going to be my last trip.
Trying to get on my good side.
"Oh, my intentions are honorable," he assured her.
What would you do in my place?
Is it my turn to watch?
Now get on my horse.
You mean my mule.
No, I mean my horse.
I took my risks when I joined this group and I'm willing to face up to my responsibilities.
It's not my blood.
I just want to be on my way.
Well guys, I hate to leave such good company, but I'm so tired that I can hardly keep my eyes open.
They say it wasn't my fault - but they don't want to marry me.
My, don't you look lovely.
My offer is still open.
If there's one thing I don't need, it's a man telling me how to run my life.
I'm not changing my mind.
I told you how I felt about my father.
My opinion hasn't changed.
I said that bringing you back was my job.
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