Binary Domain Walkthrough Part 45 - Scrap Area
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Dan: Screw it! Run!
Amada: I wouldn't advise that.
Kurosawa: Who are you? Wait a second.
Dan: Amada?
Kurosawa: What did you do to my robots?
Amada: You were ordered to withdraw, Sergeant Kurosawa. By the Minister of Homeland Affairs, no less.
Kurosawa: And you told him to make that call.
Amada: Don't be ridiculous. Those children of the New Order think I just want to be left alone at my age. In fact, I enjoy a little company every now and then.
Dan: Enough of this shit! You're coming with us, old man!
Kurosawa: Drop your weapon!
Amada: Why don't you do the same? Then we can all talk in a civilized manner.
Cain: Stop, please.
Faye: What are you doing to him?
Amada: "Him"? An unusual choice of words for a Rust Crew soldier. I have focused the machine's AI on the concept of "suffering". It was easy enough. He is a Berger model, and they stole much of their code from me.
Cain: Help me.
Dan's Mother: Dan, stop it! Stop it!
Dan: Dammit, Amada! That's enough! Now, don't do anything stupid. We're here to take you with us to Geneva.
Amada: I never do anything stupid, Sergeant Marshall. Are why is Geneva so interested in me?
Dan: I think you know damn well why. You've created Hollow Children! Violated Clause 21!
Amada: Is that all? Look, you're making an old man nervous. Put your gun down.
Dan: I don't think so.
Amada: It wasn't a request, Sergeant.
Faye: Look out!
Dan: Faye! Cain, you useless son of a bitch!
Cain: Bon soir, monsieur.
Dan's Mother: Dan, stop it! Please, stop.
Dan: It should have stopped him. You were crying. It should have done something.
Dan's Mother: It's just a robot, baby. It's all over now. Give me the bat.
Dan: No!
Shindo: About time, sleeping beauty.
Dan: What the... A garbage dump? Where's Faye?
Shindo: Amada took her. Dirty old geezer.
Dan: Dumped us in here. He didn't take my headset. Didn't take all our weapons, either.
Shindo: Hey, can you call out?
Dan: No. We must be too deep in the complex for me to get a signal.
Shindo: That solves one mystery.
Dan: What the hell are you doing in here with us? You're a cop, right?
Kurosawa: I've been asking myself the same question.
Shindo: The great detective, totally stumped huh!
Kurosawa: Oh, and you've been doing so good? Tell me, Shindo. How's your little hideout these days? Huh?
Shindo: You son of a bitch!
Dan: Perfect. Dammit! Hey, ladies! How about we focus on getting out of here instead of slapping each other like a bunch of little kids? Now, where exactly is this, this place?
Shindo: It has to be one of the lower floors with all the chutes. But why they keep us here at all?
Dan: Instead of just killing is. I know. Maybe they've got other plans for us.
Kurosawa: Yeah. Plans to let these scrap-heads finish us off! Are you sure you don't have some robot in your family tree?
Shindo: Yeah. You do pull off the craziest stunts, Dan.
Dan: Get out of here. I was born in Nebraska. I got two parents. I just work out a lot, all right?
Shindo: Could be false memories. I've seen movies like that.
Dan: Listen! Dammit! If I was a scrap-head, Amada could have shut me down. Like he did to Cain! Now, let's get to work!
Shindo: Shit. I don't want to die in a goddamn trash dump!
Kurosawa: I think it would be a fitting death for scum like you.
Shindo: Funny. I was thinking the exact same thing about you.
Kurosawa: Wow! Even I'm impressed!
Shindo: Piece of cake! Kickass!
Kurosawa: Wow! Even I'm impressed!
Shindo: Ha ha! Nice work!
Kurosawa: Easy as pie!
Shindo: Ha ha! I'm surprised you've stayed alive this long, Kurosawa. I figured you'd be dead by now.
Kurosawa: Why don't you just go and get yourself killed? It'll save me the trouble of arresting you.
Shindo: Hey, Dan, can I shoot this guy or what? Come on, nobody would even know if we killed him here. It's perfect!
Kurosawa: I'm in no mood to play your stupid games.
Shindo: Oh, lighten up, I'm joking. Half-joking. All right, Dan, let's go. These zombie scrap-heads remind me too much of Yoshiki. Hey, cut it out. I don't need a pep talk from you. Look, I'm not hanging around here. If you're not coming, I'll just leave you behind.