Choteau, Montana (Google Maps ⧉, OpenStreetMap ⧉)

"I'm sending the corporate jet to pick you up at that private airfield cast of Choteau. You know the one I mean? It's only about two hours' drive from where you are. You be there at five p.m. tomorrow."

"We've got to go," Ellie said, "if we're going to get to Choteau by five."

"“Seat belts, please. We're landing in Choteau.”"

"Choteau Dry plains stretched away toward distant black buttes."