Keyhole

Big Ed:
All right, those of you who have been killed, stand facing the wall. Everybody who's alive, face me.

Ulysses Pick:
Well, Big Ed, you're all froth and no beer.

Ulysses Pick:
I'm only a ghost, but a ghost isn't nothing.

[repeated line]

Calypso:
Remember, Ulysses, remember.

Calypso:
Ulysses is getting closer. I can hear him down there. He's bent on forgiveness, which is much more frightening than revenge.

Hyacinth:
There will be no forgiveness, Father. That is why I keep you chained at my bed.

Ulysses Pick:
By dismal rites we win our bliss.

Ulysses Pick:
So many locked doors... and they all have to be opened.