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Jensen: I need to go. We'll be in contact again soon.

Lee: Huh? What? What about the evidence? And the money? Where the fuck you going?

Jensen: Good-bye, Lee. Malik, please tell me you got a recording of all that.

Malik: Oh my God, Jensen! I could kiss you right now! I can't believe you got him to confess so openly like that!

Jensen: To be honest, it was easier than I was expecting. You were definitely right about Lee. He's not exactly the sharpest tool in the shed.

Malik: Well, don't get too cocky just yet. Before I send our little friend's confession off to the local media and to authorities, I want to get some Shanghai street justice first. There's a control panel linked to the Hive I need you to hack. Uploading the coordinates now.

Computer: Access granted.

Jensen: All right, Malik. It's hacked.

Malik: Verifying the signal. Come on, come on. Okay, I'm in. Remote frequencies are clear, thank God. Uploading now and done. Meet me in front of the Hive, Jensen. I have a little surprise for our friend, Lee. Jensen.

Jensen: Malik?

Malik: First, take this. I was going to use it myself, but after everything you've done, I think you deserve it more.

Jensen: So what are you going to do now?

Malik: I have a few loose ends to tie up, and I need to make sure this autopsy report finds its way into the right hands. The Hongs aren't going to buy their way out of this one.

Jensen: Lee's confession is solid. With that and the evidence from the autopsy, there's no way he can avoid prosecution. Justice will be served.

Malik: Oh, justice will be served all right. You might want to stick around for a second. I've got one little last surprise for our friend Lee. Are you facing the Hive? It's almost show time. In three... two ...

Jensen: Malik?

Malik: Just watch.
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Lee: I don't, I don't know. Evelyn, that stupid bitch. She was going to ruin me. I, I didn't even kill her, okay? It was...

Jensen: Malik? Remind me never to piss you off.

Malik: After everything you've done here for Evelyn, for me, you'd have to try pretty hard, mister.

Lee: The son of a bitch started freaking out, so I hit her again until she finally stopped screaming.