we could have had a fucking good life together. Had us a place of our own. But you didn't want it. So what we got now is Brokeback Mountain. Everything's built on that! That's all we got, boy, fuckin' all. So I hope you know that, even if you don't never know the rest. You count the damn few times we have been together in nearly twenty years and you measure the short fucking leash you keep me on.
You are too much for me, Ennis! I wish I knew how to quit you.