DOUG: SO WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO ABOUT THIS?
MAJE: IT IS.. IMPOSSIBLE...
DOUG: WHAT'S HER PROBLEM?
JAME: NOT SURE
JAME: COME ON, HELP US FIND OUR WAY OUT OF THIS SHIT
MAJE: YOU DO NOT UNDERSTAND.
MAJE: THERE IS NO EXIT.
MAJE: THE ONLY WAY OUT OF JACK'S MAZE IS FOR HIM TO LIFT IT.
MAJE: OR TO KILL HIM.
JAME: SO, WE GO FIND HIM AND KILL HIM
JAME: EASY
MAJE: YOU FOOL.
MAJE: YOUR STUPID HUMAN BODIES WILL STARVE BEFORE YOU FIND HIM.
MAJE: HIS MAZES ARE ENDLESS.
MAJE: ENDLESS!!
MAJE: LIKE THE CEREAL BOXES...
DOUG: IT KIND OF SOUNDS LIKE YOU ARE JUST AFRAID OF-
MAJE: THE SPECTRE OF DARKNESS WHO ALLOWS NIGHT'S SYMPHONIES TO PLAY OUT IN ALL OF THEIR DIVINE BEAUTY HAS UNFEAR OF ALL THINGS!
MAJE: I HOPE YOU PERISH IN SOLITUDE, MISERABLE CRETIN.
JAME: JESUS CHRIST.
JAME: LOOK LET'S JUST
JAME: PRESS FORWARD ANYWAY
DOUG: IT'S THE BEST IDEA WE HAVE, SO WHY NOT?
MAJE: IF YOU MUST.
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