The Major : This is it, ... what my eyes have so longed for. Ach, what a sight!

Schrodinger : Oh, that is what Zorin's dead, Sir. Killed by a gnat.

The Major : Well, that's hardly a surprise. What shall it burns, boy. That's the end of the demon.

Schrodinger : Major, you such a meany. You bring whole army with you, but really is a nothing but kindling for your personal bonfire.

The Major : Ha,ha,ha... What is hell if not a bonfire, I am become Death. I am the servant, devouring myself. I take, and I'm taken from without end. How many days of wild aspiration, how many nights of black entropy, have I slain to witness this triumph.

The Major : Our destruction approaches, together with our Victory!