That might go down as the most unfortunate way for a person to die, yeah. [Carry him off where though? Molly gives a suspicious look at the dented door and huffs. He doesn't really want the answer to that.] So we avoid that door, then. Only about, oh... a few hundred more to go? A few thousand? Who can count, really?

[He wheezes a laugh. Maybe this place is making him a bit slap-happy.]