Paint the man, cut the lines, cut the flesh, watch the blood spill – let it come!

The inner sanctum – my most precious chamber, Daniel. And it lies well beyond the refinery. In fact... it lies beneath the very stone of Brennenburg.

There is no shame in using a parasol in the desert. As it happens, it's imperative to your survival!

If I sleep – will I wake from this nightmare? If not, I pray my heavenly Father will take me in my sleep.

Why did he have to go in there? You don't go into burning houses. He should have known better.