GLaDOS: I've got a surprise for you after this next test! Not a fake, tragic surprise like last time. A real surprise, with tragic consequences. And real confetti this time, the good stuff, our last bag. Part of me is going to miss it, but at the end of the day, it was just taking up space.
What's going on? Who turned off the lights?
Wheatley: Hey buddy, I'm speaking in an accent that is beyond her range of hearing!
GLaDOS: Look, metal ball, I can hear you.
Wheatley: Run! I don't need to do the voice. Run! Run! Come on, come on! Run! Come on, [inaudible 00:01:54]. Okay, quick recap, we are escaping. Or [inaudible 00:01:58], and now we're escaping. So you're doing great. Just keep running. Quick word about the future plans that I've got in store, we're going to shut down her entire production line, all right. Turn off her [inaudible 00:02:08] and then confront her. Again, though, for the moment, run! Come on, come on!
GLaDOS: The irony is you're almost at the last test. Here it is. Why don't we just do it? Trust me, it's an easier way out than whatever asinine plan your friend came up with.
Wheatley: A what? How stupid does she think we are? Come on, come on!