Fear Itself2008

Eddie Bear:
What do you have to say for yourself?

Grady Edlund:
You look scared.

Eddie Bear:
Should I be? When I was a boy, my uncle went missing. Two weeks it was... lost in the mountains. When he came back, he didn't look right. Not at all.

Grady Edlund:
How did he look, Eddie?

Eddie Bear:
He looked like you. I seen what happened to my uncle's family when he came back: torn apart.

Grady Edlund:
Well, that's not what's tearing apart the Edlund family, now is it, Eddie Bear? You've been around, what do you think?

Eddie Bear:
Whatever it is, you best led it go, Grady. Whatever it is that's eating you, you don't let it go, it will devour you.

Grady Edlund:
[sitting up, holding arms out menacingly] It already has! [notices Eddie Bear has a knife in his hand] You better put that big bad knife away now, Eddie. No one's going to take kindly to a bitter old Indian slitting the throat of a well-appointed ranch owner from the city now, are they? [Eddie puts the knife away, Grady climbs back into bed] You've been good to this place, Eddie. I'd be sorry if it was your undoing.