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Nate: They must know something we don't. No, no, no, no!

Sully: This can't be the whole convoy. There's not enough of them.

Nate: Must have gotten separated in the storm. Come on.

Sully: Get an RPG! Oh shit. Look out. Get an RPG and take those trucks out.

Nate: Great! All right. Okay. Shit! Steady, Nate, steady! Woah, woah, woah, woah! Steady. Go, Go! Oh, great! Look out, eat this! Thanks.

I think that's all of them!

Sully: I hope so!

Nate: Sully we are here, this is it. We made it. Come on, let's get inside.

Sully: Holy shit!

Nate: Wow, look at this place!

Sully: So it really does exist.

Nate: It's amazing.

Sully: Oh hey, I managed to swipe your notebook back off Marlowe. Figured it might come in handy. Still got it.

Nate: Sully up here, I found something. Ah crap, its stuck.

Sully: Nate, there's on on the other side.

Nate: You wait here. Woah!

Sully: Nate, you've got to get on that other switch.

Nate: Almost there.

Nate You ready? Go!

Sully: Yep.

Nate: Ha ha!

Sully Ha ha it worked!

Nate: In the words of Victor Sullivan, "I'll be go to hell!"