Verdier: *watches helplessly as her master burns to death before her very eyes, silently vowing vengeance on these assholes*
IT: ....Soooo...who gets his dog?
Verdier: *Runs away plotting vengeance*
IT :...Guess nobody does. Hey, Leonard *kicks him in the side* get up, stop moping!
Leonard: ...I'm a failure...*continues to wallow in self-pity*
IT: GREAT, GOOD JOB, YA BROKE MY DOCTOR GUYS! NOT LIKE I GOT ANYBODY ELSE TO FALL BACK ON.
???: *zipper opens up out of the ground* You called, creator?
IT: Lieutenant Sokolov, good to see you're still...alive and mentally stable.
Sokolov: And why wouldn't I b- *looks over and sees Toridus' charred, exploded bloodied body.* LIEUTENANT COMMANDER, NOOOOOOOOOO! 
IT: Aaaaaaaaand another bites the dust. Badado do do. 'Nother one bites the dust.