dense,
I just have no imagination.
Making a decision tree,
is that it?
That's it, Bob.
We can'tthinkthey'd come back?
No. You shouldn'tthink
they would come back.
They've scouted this area,
and they'll move on.
All right.
All right.
Firefrom ice.
Let's have it.
Ice, if you take it
into your hands,
can be molded into a lens...
...which will concentrate
sunlight intofire.
Hmm?
I doubtwe'll be reduced to
that. We still have the matches.
I believe that's all we'll need.
Oh, Jesus. Oh, Jesus.
CHARLES: Well, there's, uh...
there'sfish in there.
Whatwill we usefortackle?
How will we baitthem?
Wouldn'tyoufind that
attractive?
I don't know. I, uh...
It's gold.
The whole world longsfor it.
I'm not in a very humorous mood.
Come on.
Don't go native on me, Bob.
I'm sorry. I'm justtired.
I'm... very tired.
Why don'tyou rest...
and gather some wood?
Bob! He's a man-killer-been
following us the whole time.
He's stalking us.
Come on!
He's toying with us.
What are we going to do,
Charles?
Huh?
What, do I have a plan?
Am I supposed to have a plan?
You tell me.
We can't move.
Itwon't let us eat.
Well... we're going
to starve up here.
What are we gonna do?
We're gonna kill him.
CHARLES: We get him to attack.
Spear, bait.
Induce a charge.
Bear charges and rears.
As hefalls,
he impales himself on the spear.
Same principle as the deadfall-
use his own weightto kill him.
What are we gonna use
to bait him?
We lure him.
- What?
- We lure him!
You know... Masai boys in Africa,
11 years old,
they kill lions with spears.
How do we..."lure" him?
Eleven-year-old boys
kill a lion.
Indian boys used to run up
to the bear and slap him-
count coup on him
as a test of manhood.
No, no, Charles.
How are we going to lure him?
Blood.
Blood!
We'll have to distract him,
of course.
We'll have to distract him and
trap him, but it can be done.
Do you believe it, Bob?
You believe it?
- I don't know, Charles.
- Huh?
- I don'tthink it'll work.
- Itwill work!
No.
Itwill work. What one man
can do, another can do.
You can't kill the bear,
Charles. He's...
He's ahead of us all the time,
like he's reading our minds.
He's stalking us,
for God's sakes!
You wantto die out here, huh?
Well, then die.
But I tell you what...
I'm not gonna die. No, sirree.
I'm not gonna die.
No, I'm gonna kill the bear.
Say, "I'm gonna kill the bear."
Say it. "I'm gonna kill the
bear. I'm gonna kill the bear!"
Say it!
- I'm gonna kill the bear.
- Say it again!
- I'm gonna kill the bear.
- And again!
I'm gonna kill the bear!
Good. What one man can do,
another can do.
What one man can do,
another can do.
Say it again!
What one man can do,
another can do!
- And again!
- What one man can do...
another can do!
Yeah! You're goddamn right.
'Cause today... I'm a-gonna
kill the motherfucker.
Come on.
Come on.
- Now.
Run!
Aah! Oof!
Come on.
- Come on!
- All right.
Aah!
Aah!
- Hey!
CHARLES: Come on,
you son of a bitch!
CHARLES: Hey!
Get him in the neck, Charles!
Jesus. Jesus!
Over here! Come on! Come on!
Aah!
Come on, you son of a bitch!
Look out. Look out! Look out!
Come on!
CHARLES: Hey!
- Come on! Charles!
- Aah!
Charles!
Aah! Ohh!
Aah!
- Hyah!
Come and get me!
Get me! Come and get-
Come on!
Come on! Come on!
Come on, you son of a bitch!
Aah!
Come here, you motherfucker!
Come and get me!
Charles!
- Come and get me!
- Charles!
Come on! Come on, get me!
Come on, get me!
ROBERT: Look out!
Charles, look out! Charles!
Aah!
- Unh!
Char-
Charles?
Charles?
Wish we had some salt.
You know, you can... you can
season meatwith gunpowder.
Did you know that?
Wish we had some gunpowder.
I don't suppose
you made onefor me?
Yeah.
Hey... ahem.
- What do you think?
- Oh, yeah.
What's the matter, Charles?
Nothing.
No, really. What?
All my life, I wanted to do
something thatwas...
...thatwas unequivocal.
Well, Charlie, I certainly
thinkthis