[The Engineer is sitting on his toolbox in front of a blue truck, strumming his guitar. The track "More Gun" plays. Next to him is a kill counter displaying 209] Engineer: Hey look, buddy. I'm an engineer, that means I solve problems. [A shot rings out and a bullet hole appears next to the Engineer's head.] Engineer: Not problems like "What is beauty?", 'cause that would fall within the purview of your conundrums of philosophy. [Another two bullet holes appear]