Don Gallico:
You shouldn't have come nosing around here, Lieutenant. It takes a little time for a job like this, but I've set the machine at 3,500 degrees Fahrenheit. When it nears that point, this doors will open; when it is fully open, the machine will roll you in. Actually, there'll be very little pain; such a blast brings instant oblivion.
Don Gallico:
Can you hear it sing, Lieutenant? It has the voice of a mad bull!
Don Gallico:
As you can see, my crematorium is more than an illusion. You haven't seen it work, have you? But you will! You'll be in it!
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