Prophet: Alcatraz? That's your name? Alcatraz... Destiny's a bitch, huh? It'll be on you now, son.
Jacob Hargreave: This isn't a war ordinary humans can win! This is the future - death's an inconvenience now, nothing more. We are all dead man walking.
Prophet: You lied to us!
Jacob Hargreave: Perhaps I was economical with the truth, yes.