Integra: Wait a minute, Maxwell.
Enrico: For what? you can’t call your pet demon to threaten me here!
Integra: Look around you.
Enrico: … Everyone’s gone…
Integra: And there aren’t any more lifeboats departing.
Integra and Enrico: …
Integra and Enrico (thinking): Dear God, what have I done to deserve this?