The detonator is part mechanical, part chemical. Now, this pressing of the ball, that starts everything rolling.
-What? And lead to your own destruction?
And yours... and his and God knows how many more besides. As for myself, I am the least of it.
-What use would you be?
I will have served my purpose.
-Oh, I've no doubt the newspapers will give you a very good obituary.
Chief Inspector Heat, "implacable enemy of terror". The man who kept us safe in our beds. But you'd be buried alongside me. Mark no doubt your friends will make an effort to sort us out as much as possible. Give this up. To deal with me, you'd require sheer, naked, inglorious heroism. Do you possess such? You can't win this game. We're too many for you!