Dillon: [seated at the booth] So, we make a deal, right? You give me a task - I go do it - then I get to live forever.
The Man: Well, there *are* other conditions.
Henry: [seated at the booth] God is a fool's crutch. I stand on my own two feet.
The Man: Then what are you doing here?
Melody: [angrily approaches The Man seated at the booth] What happened to me?
The Man: Hello, Melody.
Melody: [sits down at the booth] What happened to me?
The Man: When?
Melody: When I was dead.
The Man: I don't think that's possible. Is it?