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Chris: Clear.

Damn it, it's not here either.

Soldier 1: Freeze! Freeze!

Soldier 2: Put him down, you piece of shit!

I found it. It's making its way downstairs.

Repeat, it's headed downstairs.

Soldier 3: You're not getting away, you sneaky piece of shit!

Chris: This shit's in the way. Give me a hand.

Piers: Roger.

Everyone, report in.

Piers: Piers here. I'm on the third floor.

Marco: Captain, I can't find Jeff. He's gone!

Chris: Get a hold of yourself, Marco. Where are you?

Marco: Second floor. Oh, shit, I think that thing's here!

Chris: Target is on the second floor. You all need to come here now.

Marco: Captain, I can hear Jeff. That's him screaming. Come on, man, just hang on.

Chris: Marco, don't move. Hold your position. Do you hear me? That's an order!

Piers: Roger!

Marco: It's inside.

Chris: Okay, we find that piece of shit, and we put it down, fast and hard.

Marco: Jeff!

Chris: Poor bastard.

Piers: I'm on it.

Chris: Where are you, you son of a bitch?

Piers: Ceiling!

Chris: No!

About time you showed your ugly face.

Piers: There! It's right there!

Chris: You killed my men!

Piers: I think it went through there, Captain.

Chris: I'm [inaudible 00:06:45] you down!

Die, you sack of shit!

That thing is in here. We're going to end this.

Piers: Help me!