Jin: He's tracking me. He knows I'm here somewhere. I'm going to try to slip past him and get to the base of the tower. Hurry! No!
Man 1: I know you can hear me. I have your squad mate. She must be important to you. Like family?
Man 2: She is nothing like family. Leave her. She is not worth it. Not when we are so close.
Man 1: Come and get her, so I can erase you for good.
Man 3: Get down! Target acquired.
Man 3: Target by the security barricade. Shit, shit! Rockets everywhere. Shit! Son of a bitch!
Man 4: Squad displace. Target by the security barricade. Ah, son of a bitch! I need help.
Man 5: Command, Victor Six Eight. This whole area feels like it's going to collapse around us any second.
Man 6: Command copies. Victor Six Eight, your orders are unchanged. Secure perimeter while evacuation gets underway.
Man 5: Copy that. Are we sure there is enough time for all of us?
Man 6: You will hold your position if I have to nail you to the wall. Be on the lookout for that escaped Prototype.
Man 1: I know all about you. Born first son of Alma...an inbred, test tube abomination. A failed experiment.
Your childhood spent in the shadow of your cellmate, never knowing he was your own homicidal brother. Your entire family are nothing but monsters that never should have existed.