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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!
