Zion, absentmindedly: Lawrence, how do you think I'll die?Lawrence, completely deadpan: Murder. Someone got really pissed at you. Full-on beheading. We only ever find your body.
Zion: Huh
Eugene, from the other side of the room: *Silently raises his hand*
Lawrence, without looking up: You trip down the stairs
Eugene, quietly: Dammit!