I'll Keep You on the Payroll

I'm going to be requesting your help in the coming years to figuring out how to untether myself from this thing. If you're not too thrown by the events of this evening to maintain your service, will you, I would like to keep you on the payroll? That's all right. We lost Ida. Dr. Mason there. Some of them may have survived in a fashion. Most things that die in here, they don't ever really leave. The more light we can make, the harder it's going to have a time feeding. Perhaps one day we may even finally starve them to death. Are the others like you? Who knows? Now, we can cover that later