Jake: This is more like it. Let's settle this mano a mano. Is that all you got?
Sherry: I'll cover you!
Jake: Thanks. That might have hurt a little.
Sherry: Get the key! He got it!
You can do it, Jake!
Jake: Thanks. I was expecting more.
Sherry: That's it, Jake! You got it!
Jake: Hold on! Take that! You like that?! Die already!
Let's get out of here!
Jake: We're in some kind of warehouse. There's got to be a way to move shit in and out.
Sherry: This is fast!
Jake: Yeah, there's no goddamn steering.
Christ Almighty! What does it take to lose this guy!
Sherry: Come on! He has to do it further on.
Jake: Jesus! Take a hint!
Sherry: Jake, keep going!
Jake: Hey! Check out the cargo! Thinking what I'm thinking?
Sherry: I am now. Come on!
Jake: Take that, asshole!
Sherry: It's not for waste. You're not getting this!
Jake: One more for you! Sack of shit!
Sherry: Jake, look they're dying!
Jake: Well, what are we waiting for?
This shit ends now!
Your real dad loves you.
Sherry: Jake Wesker's blood sample was handed over to the UN's leading researchers, along with six months worth of test results retrieved from Neil and Brenna's archives. With the data now in the right hands, things seemed to be finally settling down.
Following Jake's rescue, BSAA officials classified his relationship to Albert Wesker as top secret, recognizing the threat it could pose to global security.