Chris: Son of a bitch. We're out of time. We got to go. I'll be damned if I'm not getting out of here. Hurry, I can't hold it.
Piers: Thanks, Captain. I'm on it.
Chris: We're sitting ducks in here.
Piers: You're right. We got to go.
Woman: Pressure abnormality detected. Sealing all doors. Depressurization initialized.
Chris: Piers, you have to fight it. Try to stay in control. Now's our chance. Fire!
Woman: Please wait while pressure is reduced. Please wait while pressure is reduced. Depressurization process complete.
Chris: Piers, come on. Just stay with me. You're going to be okay.
Piers: I'm sorry, Captain. I did it for the BSAA. For the future.
Chris: I know. You did a real good thing.
Piers: As long as you...
Chris: I don't want to hear it. We're both getting out of here. Right? Let's go.