Ob'enn Scientist: Kevyn, may I call you Kevyn? You've been working with our stolen foundry haven't you?
Kevyn: You mean the Scrapyard of Insufferable Arrogance?
Ob'enn Scientist: Refer to it that way again, and we'll continue this debriefing with you suspended over a meat grinder.
Ob'enn Scientist: I mean it. We'll grind you up, starting with your feet.
Kevyn: Mmm... Sausage.