Alice is Dusty McBride's wife and a farmer who cooperatively run a ranch together. While in bed, Alice recently has been hearing someone cry out for help, only to find out that something is killing their brahmin.
"Oh! Well I'm Alice and that handsome stranger yonder is my husband Dusty. Going on fifty years, now. I keep waiting for him to leave me for some young thing with platinum blonde hair and hoop earrings, but he still sticks around. Says it's my cooking. I think it's because I know which Brahmin udder you can milk without getting kicked in the noggin."
"Not that there ain't others who pry around here. That No-bark was skulking around our yard last week. I thought he was our cow-killer. Was about to lash him with our bullwhip till I saw who it was. He's harmless, though. Part of me wishes I could see things like he sees 'em, all full of mystery."