Female 1: The doom of Pandyssia has come to the city. The river rushed in when the barrier broke. A whole district went dark.
Granny: If I was a birdy, I'd want to eat that. Yes, I would, indeed. Dear. Is that you, my dear husband? My eyes aren't what they used to be. Have you seen my little birdies? The dear things must be starving without their granny. Here, birdies, here. Oh, my, my, my, I think I have gentlemen callers again, but not the way I used to, not the nice ones. I hear them, and they're not very polite ones either. Granny Rags, Granny Rags, let us in. Ah, well, they'll go away again, if they know what's good for them, but what a bother. Use the key to the front door, Love. You'll see to those ruffians, won't you? Granny, Granny, Granny, come out with me instead. Granny, Granny, Granny, you can't because you're dead.
Male 1: Let us in, Granny.
Male 2: I bet she can't even hear us.
Male 3: She's blind, not deaf. We're here to do your washing.
Male 4: We're wasting our time.
Male 2: She digs in trash for a living.
Male 4: I'm dry as overseer's prick.
Granny: I told you the knives go on the rack.
Male 4: She's been digging for 80 years. Must have found something.
Granny: You never listen.
Male 4: You hear that, Granny? Whatever you've got [inaudible 00:03:33].
Male 3: What the-!
Granny: Granny, Granny, Granny, come out with me instead. Granny, Granny, Granny, you can't because you're dead. Oh, my dear. I knew you'd help me with those ill-mannered boys. My brave man. Listen, Granny has a birthday present for you. I got it from the outsider, and now I'm giving it to you. Go on. It's upstairs, on the vanity. I think you'll cut a nice figure with it. Remember how we used to dance? Our parties were even grander than those at the Boil Manor. Everyone wanted to come. Oh no, that's not a nice thing, just garbage. Garbage, garbage, garbage, garbage, all garbage. I hope you like the little gift I got for you. It's the least I could do for turning those louts away. I can't bear these Bottle street children. Ruffians, every last one of them, rotten apples, and that slack jaw is the worst blood. You know what I just thought of? You could do something else for me, another little favor, and I'd give you another present, another lovely rune, carved from the bones of a dead whale. Do you remember my doctor, Dead? Dr. Galvani? Now there was a clever man. He's got all sorts of nasty rat guts, and disease in his laboratory. Wouldn't it be a shame if some of that mess found its way into the Bottle street gang's elixir-still. That'd teach them. See to it, Dear. I'll find you another present, just like the first one. Galvani lives on Clavering boulevard, or at least he used to. Those were the days. Now run off. My baby birdies are hungry, so precious. Hm. Granny, Granny, Granny, come out with me instead. Granny, Granny, Granny, you can't because you're dead.
Male 5: Half the city's dead. We won't make it three more months. All these rats crawling all over everything.
Male 6: Attention, Dunwall citizens. Please clear the area when a motorized carriage or stilt walker approaches on state business. Be advised that such vehicles will not slow or stop to avoid citizens obstructing the way.
Male 5: Half the city's dead. We won't make it three more months. [inaudible 00:07:13-00:07:14]. All the others, down with the sickness.
Male 7: Rats! Damn! Someone, get help.
Male 8: Half the city.
Male 7: -possible!
Male 5: All these rats, crawling all over everything.
Male 6: Attention, Dunwall citizens. Following direct contact with an infected or weeping individual, you are required to remain in isolation for two continuous days. If signs of infection occur, report for transport to the Flooded District.