There’s someone coming. I don’t know where he is, or what he’s doing, but trust me, he’s on his way. … There’s a man who will never let us down. And not even an army can get in the way. … He’s the last of his kind. He looks young but he’s lived for hundreds and hundreds for years. And wherever they take you, Melody, however scared you are, I promise you, you’ll never be alone. … Because this man is your father. … He has a name but the people of our world know him better … as the Last Centurion.
So, What’s your excuse for not helping?