Two men in jeans leaning on the fence. The younger man is a bit nervous, something of a city slicker; the older is more confident, possibly the one selling the unicorn.
Younger man: Not much to look at.
Older man: You ain’t happy with a unicorn, you want it pretty too?
The younger man is chastised.
Older man: They can be real mean. Watch em or they’ll eat each other.
Younger man: Oh, really? Gosh.
Older man walks off, shaking his head.
Wide shot: we see this ranch is just a small portion of older man’s estate. A GIGANTIC MANSION in the background.
Two lackeys in suits hurry after the older man: he is obviously some kind of T Boone Pickens style businessman. Younger man has been tested and found wanting, is left out in the field.