John: Where are you going? Mary: Where only I can go. John: No. I won't. Mary: You can't help me, John. I made that boy's body, only I can unmake it. John: You said you'd tell me all. That there would be time... Mary: I lied. There's no time, no time at all. If I succeed, we will have all the time in the world. If I fail, then at least I felt your love in me once before the darkness fell.
