I think I’ll make sure.
Tom
(As Grant stares at him spellbound)
When you turned your soul into money you died. There is a greater punishment. We’ll let what remains of you live, as we shall live to haunt you in your dreams.
Grant
(Laughing hysterically)
But you can’t live. I killed you. You’re dead, too. And the dead cannot dream.
Tom
We are your dreams. We will outlast you.
Marie