You're all mine. How have none of you understood this? I am the one to hold you up. Braying, teettering little mongoloids, skittering in your own humane smegma. It's just that you all love me, but don't want to show it. You don't want me to know. But I will know and you will let me know. You have it in you. And I will show you the way. You owe me. You owe me big time and I can show it.