Honey, whatcha doing? These guys don't use doors.

— Petr Petrovich, we got one of the defective shut. Do you understand?
— And we closed, that is latched meeting.

— My men are guarding your doors. The King's orders. But you have the tunnel.
— It's locked. Still, it doesn't matter now.
— Locked doors can be forced, so that pure air may circulate through the temple. Not my words. Solomon's.