]Similar to a case that he never fully perceived or understood years earlier when he was a cop in LA""s Chinatown [symbolic of the city of Los Angeles], he is doomed to repeat history ("You may think you know what you""re dealing with, but believe me, you don""t", voiced by the film""s villain played by legendary director John Huston) - as a powerless, hard-boiled detective, he again brings ragedy to a woman he wants to help...Go on, skoot! Skedaddle! Get the f--k out of Dodge!"Finally, Myers responded and walked away.As Donna investigated the collapsed basement wall further without Jim, she found a passageway to a brick-walled, rat-infested area with a bed, where Myers was actually living and sleeping, and living off rats as food, although she remarked: "Nice prop.It""s this wind.And they all seem so tired.Sister Clodagh: It""s the altitude.Sister Briony: Our dispensary is more crowded han ever.This big house to look after and all the unpacking still o be done.And the plumbing""s broken down again.What do you think, Sister? Perhaps Mr.Dean ---Sister Clodagh: (interrupting) Certainly not.We can manage without Mr.Dean.Sister Briony inspected Sister Clodagh""s left arm and noticed her own skin rash of spots - an affliction among all the nuns, possibly caused by a contaminated water supply: "Every one of us has got them.]In his uninviting, cold flat where the furniture is covered with dust sheeting, the transient Canadian attempts to entertain he mysterious brunette by pouring her a drink...To say the least."The power to the cabin was cut off, as Clay warned everyone ("There""s a killer out there"), including a distrusting, disingenuous Trent.