Cold-riveted girders with cores of pure selenium.

The structure of this roof cap is exactly like the kind of telemetry tracker that NASA uses to identify dead pulsars in deep space.

We've neutronized it, you know what that means? A complete particle reversal.

And he wasn't alone, he had close to a thousand followers when he died. They conducted rituals up on the roof. Bizarre rituals, intended to bring about the *end of the world*, and now it looks like it might actually happen.

After the First World War, Shandor decided that society was too sick to survive.

The architect's name was Evo Shandor. I found it in Tobin's Spirit Guide. He was also a doctor, performed a lot of unnecessary surgery. And then in 1920, he started a secret society…

Let's show this prehistoric bitch how we do things downtown.

Nimble little minx, in't she?

I'm going bring this up with the Tenant's Association. You're not supposed to have pets in the building.

Well that's great. Either I have a monster in my kitchen or I'm completely crazy.

Look, this wasn't here! There was *nothing* here! There was a space and there was a building or something with flames coming out of it, and there were creatures writhing around, and they were growling and snarling. And there were flames, and I heard a voice say "Zuul"! It was right here.

Some moron brought a cougar to a party and it went berserk.

Yes, have some.

Gozer was very big in Sumeria.

Sumerian, not Babylonian.

It's whatever it wants to be.

Nice thinkin', Ray.

It's not the *girl*, Peter, it's the *building*.

The Traveller has come!

Gozer the Traveler. He will come in one of the pre-chosen forms. During the rectification of the Vuldrini, the traveler came as a large and moving Torg! Then, during the third reconciliation of the last of the McKetrick supplicants, they chose a new form for him: that of a giant Slor! Many Shuvs and Zuuls knew what it…