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You got the arrows? Yeah. You're not a hunter, are you? Not anymore. Must have been damn near 12 feet tall. We didn't hear nothing, and it just came upon us. Got Riley. I cuted him. You're the one who was attacked by the grizzly? I'm the one that survived. I'd like to buy this man a drink. And that's a poison broadhead, which last I heard was illegal. Go ahead, ask me where I found it. Ask me. I pulled it out of the back of a grizzly. Whoever shot it didn't hit the wind or the balls to track the animal properly and put it out of its misery. In that case, you got nothing to worry about. Sorry, Gene. I wouldn't bother with them. This sword is hundreds of years old. It was named Tan-san by the first samurai who used it. The ideal weapon for separating... head and limb. Like so. I'm not sure.