[ Ah, now this is where Silco had plans, of course. Well, they weren't his plans, actually. They were Jinx's. He had no doubts that they would find a way, because between Silco and his shimmer, Jinx's brains, and Amos's strength?

How could that thing hold up against them? ]

I do. If you think your guns won't do much, I have...alternative plans. [ A beat. ] Maybe a woodchipper.

[ Another pause. ] Maybe it'll light it on fire.

[ Hey, he wasn't the genius inventor, that was his daughter. ]