There’s gotta be something here.
Something we can use… to heal you.
There’s gotta be something here.
Something we can use… to heal you.
Well… let’s see.
You… get together.
Around a big hole in the ground.
And you all stare at the corpse.
Mostly babble.
Until there’s… nothin’ left to say.
Then you put them in that big hole.
And fill it up.
(scoffs) Pretty stupid, huh?
… Proxima?
You hear me?