
“I can tamper with the records, but I can’t create a soul. I experimented a lot, but most of them never became anything more than flesh dolls without a self. That’s why I call them, not living and not dead, The Bizarre Dolls.”
“How perverse can you be…”
“That you can’t understand this beauty just means you’re still too young, Earl. This beautifully stitched skin as white as wax, just like when they were alive. Their mouths that cannot clamour noisily or tell lies any longer. Aren’t they far more beautiful than when they were alive?”