Where are the stones? I don't know. And even if I did know, I wouldn't tell someone like...

Zorg: Where are the stones? Priest Vito Cornelius: I don't know. And even if I did know, I wouldn't tell someone like you. Zorg: Why? What's wrong with me? Priest Vito Cornelius: I try to serve life. And you seem to want to destroy it. Zorg: Oh, Father. You're so wrong. Let me explain. [Puts and empty water glass on his desk] Zorg: Life, which you so nobly serve, comes from destruction, disorder and chaos. Now take this empty glass. Here it is: peaceful, serene, boring. But if it is destroyed [Pushes the glass off the table. It shatter on the floor, and several small machines come out to clean it up] Zorg: Look at all these little things! So busy now! Notice how each one is useful. A lovely ballet ensues, so full of form and color. Now, think about all those people that created them. Technicians, engineers, hundreds of people, who will be able to feed their children tonight, so those children can grow up big and strong and have little teeny children of their own, and so on and so forth. Thus, adding to the great chain of life. You see, father, by causing a little destruction, I am in fact encouraging life. In reality, you and I are in the same business.