L'ours

[first lines]

Bill:
[examining bear tracks] That's a huge male; bet he's more'n fifteen hundred pounds.

Bill:
You see, I don't like to ask folks questions; everyone has a secret side. By God, that's the way it should be.

[last lines]

Tom:
[shooing the bear cub away] Good luck, little fella.

Tom:
[speaks to bear cub] I... Tom.