Awww," Minho said. "That's almost as sweet as that time she slammed the end of a spear into your shuck face.

The girl leaned forward and kissed Thomas on the cheek. “You’re sweet. I really hope we don’t end up killing you, at least.

I'd love to see that rat nose smashed!

You are the shuckiest shuck faced shuck in the world!

KILL ME!" And then Newt's eyes cleared, as if he'd gained one last trembling gasp of sanity, and his voice softened. "Please, Tommy. Please." With his heart falling into a black abyss, Thomas pulled the trigger.

Things are really weird around here, and most of us don't know everything. Half of everything.

If you're going to decipher a hidden code from a complex set of different mazes, I'm pretty sure you need a girl's brain running the show.