Amelia: And now back to the set-up! Alright, Azrael, you’ve had plenty of time to decide, so tell the folks at home! Will it be Enoch? One of brothers who runs the Banquet of Nightmares? Dr. Streamline? A horrible genius and mastermind behind the latest extinction? Or the the resistance's best group, Riptide's, leader and treasure hunter, Leviathan? And you chose…?
Azrael: I’d rather be buried up to my neck in a nest of fire ants then pulled free and resuscitated moments before I die so I could then be slowly skinned alive, basted in acid, and burned at the stake than date any of these motherfuckers. But…if I had to pick…I’d choose Leviathan.
Leviathan, shoving down Enoch and Elizabeth: VICTORY IS MINE!












