The two strangers walk huddled together with shared blankets on the road, soon after meeting in the snow storm, incoming carriage sounds in the distance. A bounty hunter named John Ruth is reluctant to let you both in. Chris tries to prove he’s the new Sheriff of Red Rock: right where the group was headed.

"So you really gon' let a bonafide lady freeze her knickers-- scuse me, miss-- pantaloons off out here!?" He says with pathetic finality. His large hand plopping on the girls’ shoulder.