Auden: So what do we do--become a psychic murder incorporated?
Abishi: We will do what has to be done.
Rintels: So Annette finally brought you over here?
Rhodes: Yes, but it's not exactly a social call.
Rhodes (about Auden's experiment): Were you trying to kill the rat?
Auden: Don't be ridiculous.
Auden (to Rhodes): You know, doctor, it would give me great pleasure if there were enough force left in that room to get you out of my hair.
Auden (about Rhodes): Has Sherlock Holmes discovered which among us it the boogie man yet?
Rintels: I only publish what is indisputable.
Auden: Nothing is indisputable except death and you don't even accept that.
Auden (to Rhodes): Ever since I got to this place I felt my mind slipping. Only here, no one notices one more lunatic.