Hi! Come in. Make yourself at home. I won't be a minute.
At home?! I just met a man who may as well have been 'Brundlefly'.
Fascinating, isn't it?
He was your own employee!
He was a molecular biologist, He'd have been intrigued with himself.
Thanks to this material, his hox genes
were multiplied. Do that and the complexities of our bodies increase
beyond our comprehension. But this is of the fringe of its possibilities we're seeing here.
My pal's exposure came from material impregnated into the meteorite crater.
The real capacities lie in its core,
which these artifacts you're so attached to will let me access.
But you've no control over this!
This is not just about avidly spawning mutants,
it's an entirely natural acceleration of evolution.
A real live laboratory of spurred-on life.
Not everyone here wants to be guinea pigs. Multi-appendaged, or not!
Well, that's unfortunate.
It's been hit and miss here for too long.
Now the timing's spot-on. I can't leave it.
The Polynesians fled in their ignorance.
Darwin's half-wit sailors the same, ironically making
Darwin himself miss this angle on evolution.
But now I'm here. I have the access, the knowledge, the artifacts.
Yes, but you bumped into me in India and sent me to find them for you,
bringing me here, listening to this gibberish.
Your perception of good timing is...bad!
I don't know about that!