Boy: We called him the Creep. Remember? I wanted to kill him. Stick a knife into his heart. All those tests, making me feel like I was the monster. He was the monster. There it is. You're not afraid of the Creep, are you? Follow me unless you want to stay here alone. Come on! Hurry up! He's in there waiting for us, you know.
Man 1: Our mother was never the enemy. She was just a conduit for his evil. Harlan Wade may have been blood, but he was never part of the family.
Man 2: They're her sons. Brothers. They don't even know. The older one looks weak. Doubt he'll survive.
Man 1: Does this place feel familiar? They watched us here. Watched the little rats play in their cage.