Gitche Manitou, hear me. Hear me and protect me. John, look! Who are you? Where do you...

John Singing Rock: [praying over his medicine circle] Gitche Manitou, hear me. Hear me and protect me. Harry Erskine: [as Karen Tandy opens her eyes] John, look! John Singing Rock: Who are you? Where do you come from? Misquamacus: [speaking through Karen Tandy] I am mightier than you. Your medicine is of no consequence. John Singing Rock: What is your name? Misquamacus: My name... Misquamacus. Leave the whites, little brother from the plains. Do not help them... or die. Harry Erskine: John, what's the matter? What... what is it? John Singing Rock: It's Misquamacus. The greatest medicine man of all. He turned rivers, made storms. Mountains rose at his command. No spirit ignored him. No demon denied him. Dr. Jack Hughes: My God! John Singing Rock: Your God won't help you. Nothing in your Christian world will help. Not prayers, not holy water. Not the weight of a thousand of your churches. Harry Erskine: What about that circle of sand? John Singing Rock: He's sure to break it. I only hope it holds him long enough for me to fight him. Harry Erskine: Oh, great. You're gonna play King of the Mountain with that Mixmaster! What about Karen? John Singing Rock: Harry... if I win, she lives. If I lose, believe me... she'll feel less pain than any of us.