He kills ya

Nick Ray:

Now, you know that I am not gonna believe that a man can fight a wolf bare-handed. It ain't possible Trapper Fred:
Is. Ella Watson:
How? Trapper Fred:
First, ya let the critter attack ya. Nick Ray:
Attack? Trapper Fred:
Yessir. You don't do a thing. You just have to stay real calm. Nick Ray:
Then what? Trapper Fred:
As soon as that sonofabitch opens his jaws to take your fool head off - you reach right into his mouth, fast as lightning, and Grab his tongue. Nick Ray:
Grab his tongue! What in the hell good does that do? Trapper Fred:
He can't bite ya if ya got hold of his tongue. Nick Ray:
I don't see that. Trapper Fred:
Stick out your tongue, I'll show ya. Ella Watson:
Come on, Nick. Stick out your tongue. Nathan D. Champion:
Yeah, Nick, show us what ya got in there. Nick Ray:
Aw, hell. Here! [Nick sticks out tongue. Trapper Fred grabs it, immobilizing him. Everyone laughs] Trapper Fred:
Try to git me, come on! [Nick struggles but He can't get loose. His eyes tear up. Finally, Trapper Fred lets go] Nick Ray:
Sonofabitch! He was right! What happens when you let go? Trapper Fred:
He kills ya