James: We took a life to give us life, so now we say think you.
John: To who?
James: The deer.
John: But the deer's dead. He can't hear us.
James: We say it anyway.
John: How do we say thank you?
James: We just say it.
John: Thank you.
James: When you kill a thing, son, it makes you less man, but more animal. We try to find the balance between 'em. That's all life is. You understand?