"Stop it! STOP IT!! If you were going to kill me, you would've killed me by now, I'm not going to rat out the people who just saved my life from Cleaning Day, I hate Nazis just as much as you do, I don't know why we're still talking about this!! Explain more things!!"

"This is really just what our Fridays usually look like," Bet says, Inger Lint's legs and arms locked onto her head in a grapple position. "But alright. You understood the parts about science, security, Cleaning Day, I take it?"
"Yes!"

"We represent an organisation called the Department of the Cave. The hatch, the cave, this tunnel. Graham the Verocious. It's all in service of one thing, and one thing only. We're trying to save the world."