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Sam: Right-o. Where's the coffee?

Clayton: Where's the bacon?

Cole: Come on, let's work our way to the back. Look for anything useful.

Sam: Okay, Baird, now we've got polyps! Happy?

Baird: Yeah, ecstatic!

Sam: Incoming stalks! Let's see what you've got!

Cole: Watch it, they jump! Oops! Drudges!

Baird: Got another!

Sam: Never get between a woman and a bargain, dickhead!

Cole: Revive me! Could use a hand!

Baird: Got another!

Cole: Lambent!

Sam: It's empty.

Cole: Woo-hoo! I got a shutout going, baby! Drudges!

Clayton: Come get me!

Cole: I'm out of ammo! Frag out! Shoot the head!

Clayton: Medic!

Cole: Not your day, motherfucker!

Sam: Don't get too close!

Clayton: Revive me!

Baird: Get up!

Cole: I'm out of ammo! Drudge!

Baird: Got another!

Cole: Shoot the pods!

Clayton: Fire in the hole! Lambent!

Cole: Need ammo!

Clayton: Fire in the hole!

Baird: Clean-up on aisle five!

Sam: It's empty!

Cole: Ahh, still warm. Ha, ha, the Cole Train 10, baby! Let me see, glowies, nothing! Ha!

Sam: Never saw you play, Cole. You must have quite something.

Cole: I still am, baby! I just got to get back into training.

Baird: Yeah, can we just find the beans now? Preferably without the without the free glowie bonus pack.

Cole: The Cole Train just takes what he wants.