NARVIN: What are you doing? We don't have time for games.

INTERROGATOR GENERAL: You should be dead.

NARVIN: Thank you, it has mentioned. Now where are you?

INTERROGATOR GENERAL: Here. Or here, perhaps?

NARVIN: Leela, stop being stupid - diffcult, I know, for you, but listen to me. If we wander around down here long enough, our presence will probably bring the whole roof falling down around our heads.

INTERROGATOR GENERAL: I shall bring you down you traitorous wretch.