Sam: Kantus! Tickers!
Marcus: Who's next?
Sam: I need help!
Anya: Throwing frag!
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!