Nate: Sully, this way. We got to get out of here. Come on, I need your help.
More of them! Get down!
Over here, Sully, up this way.
How are we going to get out of here?
Wait, the gears!
Sully, we're going to have to ride these up, all right?
Oh crap! Look out!
This is the way out.
Talbot: Marlowe! I can't reach!
Sully: Come on kid. I'll pull you up!
Marlowe: Nathan! Drake. Are you worthy of the name? Earn this, as Francis earned it from Elizabeth. Prove your greatness.
Nate: I've got nothing to prove.
Sully: Hurry, give me your hand.
Talbot: You can't just let her die!
Sully: The hell he can't. Nate, give me your goddamn hand!
Nate: Here! Grab it!
Sully: What the hell are you doing?!
Marlowe: I can't. I can't.
Sully: It's no good. Get the hell out of there!
Nate: Hold on.
Sully: Come on.
There you go.
Sully: Up here. Hurry it up!
Nate: Sully, we got to get out of here! The whole place is coming down!
Sully: Three goddamn bullets?! How the hell did you do this with three bullets?! Holy shit!
Sully: Come on!
Nate: We got to get higher.
We're almost out! Run!
We're almost there! Go!
That's it. Up this way.
Sully: That'll teach you to bring a knife to a gun fight!