Byrne: Cole, the Lambent are overrunning Hanover. You want to call it a day?
Cole: We still got to go check out the warehouse and the stadium.
Damon: Oh, of course, the stadium. You're not making a pilgrimage or anything are ya?
Cole: Hey, I'm just being thorough. Wow!
Damon: That doesn't look safe.
Cole: Come on, let's just get through here fast as we can.
Damon: Whoa, not good. Definitely not good.
Cole: Keep moving!
Byrne: Well, that was fun.
Cole: Whoa, you hear that? Better see if someone needs a hand.
Damon: Yeah, I'd say they need some backup.
Cole: Contact! Freaks ahead!
Byrne: Whoa! Watch out for that gunk it's throwing around!
Cole: Ahh! That shit burns! Dammit! Come get me! Another stalk. Let's move up. Oh yeah!
Damon: Fire in the hole!
Byrne: More Lambent. Take out the stalk.
Cole: She's empty. Incoming! Don't mind if I do.
Damon: Target the pods.
Cole: Incoming! It's go time, baby!
Damon: Incoming! Cease fire, asshole! Watch the arms! Incoming!
Byrne: I need ammo. Shoot the pods!
Cole: Revive me!
Carmine: Could use a hand! Stalk breaking through. Focus fire.
Cole: Target the pod!
Damon: Fire in the hole! Watch the arms!
Cole: Yeah, sorry, another dead glowie. Don't mind if I do. All clear. Now let's go talk to the nice people.
Damon: Yeah, can't wait.
Cole: Remember, we ain't no different from them, Damon. We're all trying to get by the best we can.
Man: Ah, stinking Lambent.
Damon: Jeez Louise, what the fuck?
Byrne: Hey, check fire. We're on your side.
Man: Ha, sorry.
Woman: Well, there's a surprise. The armored wonders turning out to save us.
Damon: Don't you people ever try gratitude? Just to break up the frigging monotony of sarcasm?
Byrne: Don't mind him. Someone stole his teddy when he was little. Is everyone okay?
Woman: Yeah, thanks for the help. We owe ya. Hey, you're him, aren't you? You're Augustus Cole. Cole Train! What brings you back here?
Cole: Hey, surprised you remember me, baby. Just passing through looking for food. If you got any to trade, the Cole Train would sure appreciate that.
Woman: All right, come on in. We haven't got any food to spare, but we might have something else you need. I meant supplies.
Man: Good thing I wear a helmet.