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Sam: Kantus! Tickers!

Marcus: Who's next?

Sam: I need help!

Marcus: Nice!

Anya: Throwing frag!

Sam: Cheers.

Marcus: Guards!

Jace: Fire in the hole! Ah, Out of ammo. Any of you guys see a rotor laying around here? No? Okay, all right, just asking. Fire in the hole!

Marcus: Come on.

Anya: Throwing a frag!

Marcus: I need ammo. This will do.

Sam: Not so tough, eh?

Marcus: That all you got?

Jace: Hey, that looks like it.

Marcus: Dizzy, I think we've got it. We're on our way back.

Dizzy: Marcus, I'll have this filly running smooth as a fancy gold watch before you know it.

Marcus: All quiet on your end?

Dizzy: Yep, so far, so good.

Marcus: Okay, let's grab it with the loader.

Jace: Looks like we need the loader to open this door.

Grievers! Get the loader behind cover!

Marcus: Goddamn it, don't lose the rotor! It's our ticket out!

Sam: I dare you!

Jace: Fire in the hole!

Sam: Let's see what you've got.

Marcus: Let's get that door open.

Dizzy: Yeah, that'll do nicely! Won't take me long to fit this!