Carrigan! I got your package but the cost of doing business with me just went up. I don't...

Roarke: [answering phone] Carrigan! Ray Carrigan: I got your package but the cost of doing business with me just went up. Roarke: I don't understand. Ray Carrigan: What's not to understand? I want more. You understand that? Roarke: We had an agreement, Carrigan. Changing the defined terms of an agreement is something we just don't do. Ray Carrigan: You told me to get a kid. Not a problem. I've done that with people before. And I have a history with his bitch of a mom, so there's no better guy for the job. But what you didn't tell me, is that I'd be walking into the middle of a goddamn horror movie. [Roarke laughs] Ray Carrigan: Oh, this is funny to you? Three of my guys get turned into matchsticks last night by a dude on a motorcycle with his head on fire. Roarke: Come again? Ray Carrigan: You heard me. I've seen things, weird things, bad things. But that thing last night? No. No, no, no. Roarke: Put the boy on the phone. Ray Carrigan: [holds phone to Danny's ear] Talk. Talk! Roarke: Danny, do you hear me? I want you to listen very closely. Listen to me. [whispers demonic talk into phone, Danny screams] Ray Carrigan: What the hell was that? Roarke: Think of the child as a sort of computer. You know computers, right? I just uploaded a little program. A firewall. Our friend on the motorcycle won't be able to sense him now, to track him. Of course, he still may be able to find you, so I suggest you keep moving. [hangs up]