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?