the tinny electronic voice ( ala stephen hawking ) squawked from several speakers placed around the lab : hello-mr-patmos-i-do-believe-we-met-once-or-twice-back-at-valhalla-please-forgive-me-for-being-ah-ah-incapacitated-at-the-moment-kill-me-patmos-please-kill-me-kill-me-now-kill-me-please kane shut the fridge and shrugged .