Nate: Down here. We're almost out!
Sully: Head for the door!
Man 1: Burn, you bastards.
Nate: Oh, no, no, no, no!
Sully: Son of a bitch!
Nate: Wait, up here! There's the door. Oh no, no, no!
Nate: Oh God!
Sully: You all right?
Nate: Go! Go! Oh!
Nate: Damn it! Sully, I'm stuck, help me out!
Man 2: Oh shit! It's them! Get down!
Sully: Damn it!
Sully: There you go, let's go!
Sully: Watch it! Oooh, shit!
Nate: Sully, little help?
Sully: Give me your hand.
Sully: Come on, up here! Come on, Nate, keep moving! Oh shit!
Nate: Sully! Sully, hang on!
Sully: I'm slipping!
Nate: I'm coming. All right, I've got you, I've got you.
Sully: Oh, God. Thanks.
Sully: Oh god!
Nate: Just keep climbing!
Sully: Come on, Nate!
Man 3: Can't see!
Man 4: This way! It's them!
Man 5: Go! Go! Go!
Nate: This whole place is coming down!
Man 6: Incoming!
Nate: Oh, crap! There's a ladder! Come on! Come on, Sully. Hold on!
Sully: Oh shit!
Sully: Watch it, Nate!
Nate: Oh my God!
Sully: The whole damn tower is coming down! Run!
Nate: Go! Keep running, Sully!
Sully: Oh, shit! Come on!
Nate: Oh, man. That was close, huh? You all right?
Sully: Oh yeah, just swell.
Sully: Just... give me a sec. You always seem to forget, I've got 25 years on you.
Nate: Ah, come on Sully, you're strong as an Ox.
Sully: Anyway, what's the hurry? They think we're in that.
Nate: We almost were.
Sully: I've got to say, I'm losing the plot here. Remind me again why we're doing this?
Nate: No, no, no, no. If you're gearing up for one of your 'I'm too old for this' speeches, spare me.
Sully: Nate, these guys are playing for keeps.
Nate: Yeah, so? What, you're just going to roll over for them now?
Sully: Nobody is talking about rolling over.
Nate: Then quit acting like you're ready to lay down and die, all right?
Sully: Listen kid, I've had your back for 20 years. I'm not going anywhere, obviously. I just want to make sure we're doing this for the right reasons. You've got your pride all tangled up in this thing. It's making you reckless. I taught you better than that. Going to get yourself killed. Damn. Hell, probably get us all killed.
Nate: Oh no...
Nate: Cutter and Chloe. Sully, if we were followed...
Sully: Ah shit, chances are they were, too.
Nate: We've got to warn them.
Sully: Yeah. And get to Syria, fast.