ARCHIE: The abomination drive escaped us, and all things began to unravel.
As they should.
No, as they must!
ARCHIE: But the unraveling stutters while I yet remember all. I am the knot that snarls.
I must be destroyed, lest the unraveling be snagged and dragged again into Ascegnarok.
SCHLOCK: Can you start again? I think you made up a word back there, but I didn't set my handbrain to record.