 What's going to happen to us? To you, nothing. Because of my friendship for your father and your own youth, we will simply require that you remain silent about anything that has happened. And Joseph? The enemy will be handed over to a D-class leady at the mouth of the tube and taken to the surface. We will perform the entire operation with a ceremony and a public announcement. He'll die. Precisely. No. Please. Now you'd better go. Your father is waiting outside. Joseph. Mary.