JACK: SATANAM ALIOSQUE SPIRITUS MALIGN-
MAXINE: no.
MAXINE: wait.
MAXINE: hold on.
MAXINE: somethings not right.
JACK: Maxine, I can't change horses midstream.
JACK: I'd like to get out of here before we both die of old age.
JACK: Or, y'know.
JACK: OTHER things.
JACK: Things in the room with us.
JACK: Right now.
MAXINE: oh i see now what the problem is.
MAXINE: my arms seem to have fucked right off.
JACK: What?
MAXINE: i haven't got any arms.
JACK: What?
MAXINE: i'm armless.
JACK: Hardly, you're a menace to society.
MAXINE: arm.
MAXINE: less.
JACK: Oh.
JACK: I misheard you.
MAXINE: how is that even possible.
MAXINE: with satellite dishes like that stuck to your face you'd think hearing would be the least of your problems.
JACK: Oh real mature, Maxine!
JACK: Have you considered this is divine punishment for that little problem you have where you open doors for things that want to kill us.
JACK: God's finally answered my prayers and put an end to your door-openin' reign of terror.
JACK: Hallelujah.
MAXINE: stop being a smart ass and help me find them.