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.