"Inspector Javert came in with a list, but it didn't specifically say 'enormous room-sized oven', in his defense," he says with a frown as he reaches long arms toward it and helps Soldat guide the thing around a few of the larger rocks.

"I found some kitchen coordinates in that old lighthouse document and we just punched them in. Must have hit a whole restaurant."

Whoops. Sorry to whoever this used to belong to.