Her mother looks heavenward to the great inventor in the sky, the grand clockwork maker who, according to some Nocker beliefs started it out with "I need some FURKING LIGHT TO WORK HERE!" and on the 6th day or so looked on his or her works and says "It ain't Drek"... but then you can't appreciate the book of Genesis until you've read it in its original Nocker. / Mrs. Novak finally holds up two fingers "I'm folding to deny your father his usual pattern." / "Fair cop," Her dad says from where he's working on another wall.