Reverend Gilbert:
Good Christian women need fear nothing.
Ginger:
We're not afraid.
Reverend Gilbert:
Oh yes you are. Two months, this Fort has been in the devil's grip, and you two little girls walk right through our door.
Brigitte:
[hears wolf howling]
What is that?
Reverend Gilbert:
Demons. The Devil's wickedness.
[he walks menacingly towards them]
Reverend Gilbert:
This place is to be drowned, like a newborn deformity. To be cut out, like a bleeding cancer. To be cast into hell like a stinking whore!
[they run away from him and hide in their rooms, locking the door behind them]
Reverend Gilbert:
Don't forget to say your prayers, ladies.
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