Jobe Smith: You realise, Dr. Angelo, that my intelligence has surpassed yours.
Father Francis McKeen: The devil has gotten inside you, Jobe.
Jobe Smith: This technology has peeled back a layer to reveal another universe. Virtual reality will grow, just as the telegraph grew to the telephone - as the radio to the TV - it will be everywhere.
Dr. Lawrence Angelo: You're having delusions, Jobe. Struggle for reason.
Caroline Angelo: Falling, floating, and flying? So, what's next, fucking?
Jobe Smith: Ah, there he is. The "good" Father McKeen. Took in the poor idiot nobody wanted.
Father Francis McKeen: The devil has gotten inside you, Jobe. I can see it. It's that Dr. Angelo. He's corrupted you.
Jobe Smith: Judgement DAY is here.
Dr. Lawrence Angelo: Jobe, listen to yourself right now. The first sign of psychosis is a Christ complex.
Jobe Smith: CyberChrist.
Dr. Lawrence Angelo: All this power isn't meant to be in the hands of one person.
Jobe Smith: You're wrong! You need to be led, just like everyone else, it's a basic need.
Dr. Lawrence Angelo: This technology was meant to expand human communication, but you're not even human any more! What you've become terrifies me. You're a freak.
Jobe Smith: Your naive idiocy makes me very angry.
Jobe Smith: ...my birth cry will be the sound of every phone on this planet ringing in unison.
Jobe Smith: I saw God! I touched God.
Jobe Smith: I am god here.
Jobe Smith: What are you hiding?
