Only if you care about peasants, which I do not.
Ember: In addition to just being very creepy, the dead drain life, contaminating everything they touch, like a pickle on a sandwich.
Josh: I like pickles.
Ember: Behold, a dead person wriggling from their grave. Oooh, aaghh. And this is every FIllorian that has ever lived.
Ember: You see the pickles of the dead will ruin Fillory. We must stop this, whatever the cost.
Eliot: Well, the cost is blowing up the entire planet, which is…
Ember: A decent option.
Eliot: I was going to say counterproductive.
Ember: Only if you care about peasants, which I do not.