Hallie: You look strange, Bret...like you been eatin' well, sleepin' good too.
Bret: Yeah, well, I've been spendin' a lotta my time these days just takin' it easy. I got a little ranch about 80 miles from here. I'm raisin' bulls now.
Hallie: Honey, you don't know bulls from meadow muffins, and if you're thinkin' 'bout gettin' rich off of 'em, forget it.
Bret: Rich isn't everything.
Hallie: It beats the hell out of whatever's in second place.