The group returns to the tent and tells Jane everything
Jane (angrily): How could you do such a thing!
Clayton: Now, Miss Porter, as I told you, I was not aiming at the
gorilla.
Jane (angrily): You are not to go near the gorillas
again!
Clayton: All because of one mishap? Come, now...
Everyone glares at him and he drops his smirk. He laughs nervously and backs out of
the tent. Turning away to leave, he grins cruelly. As he exits the tent, he takes out
his rifle
Clayton: What am I doing with these imbeciles?
He stares out into the jungle
Clayton: Blasted gorillas! I’ll hunt down every last one of them!
I’ll track them down somehow.
He takes out a pipe from his back pocket
Clayton: I’ll stake my life on it.