You know; even though I’d never want to be Eon again, think I could ever access those cool powers… minus the body-snatching part?
Ed (in slow motion): Found the key. (Everybody, except Ben freezes: he realizes the true horror as Eon appears again)
Eon (dropping his hands on top of Ben’s shoulders): The answer to your question, Benjamin, is no. Those powers still belong to me! (He grabs Ben by the arm and pulls him away from the others)
Ben Tennyson (grunting): The Hands are gone, Eon; your world’s gone!
Eon (seizing Ben and getting ready to toss him): You could’ve been a god! (Ben gets thrown into the air as he transforms into Wildmutt and saves himself; Wildmutt snarls) Well done. So we’ll play shooting ducks until time runs out.