 Mitchell, go help him unload stuff in the car. I'll set the tent up. I'm not going near him. What's wrong with you? We're safe now. No, we're not. Safe except for you. Safe except for that Indian. Where did he come from out of the woods in the middle of the night? Eager to lead us back into the woods without even going home. Why? Why did he talk about his heart like that? Mitchell, you'll stop that kind of drivel or else you'll never... It's swift, ruthless murder.