Jack: Seth. It's me. I found out what happened to the scouts that went missing up near the old art gallery. They're... they're dead, Seth. I'm lookin' at a... a goddamn painting of Kyle's body! Oh god... What the hell do they do to him?
Pickman: *humming happily*
Jack: Who the hell's there?
Pickman: Admiring my collection? I'm afraid it's not complete yet. Soon, though.
Jack: Stay away from me you psycho!
Pickman: Yes. Just like that. Hold that expression on your face...