Guard 1: Chances are very good.
Guard 2: Should we gather for whiskey and cigars tonight?
Guard 3: Indeed, I believe so.
Guard 2: Someone to toss to be off duty over here. Hey, someone's been killed.
Guard 3: I know you're here. Where are you? Well, I'll find you. Where are you? I know you're here. When I find you, it's going to be bad.
Female: Is someone around? Help me. Find a way to keep these rats off so I can get out. Thank you for helping me. I thought it was safe, but there were rats, so many rats. Completely infested. I know some folk aren't superstitious, but I swear the rats showed up after a man came through, waving around an amulet of some kind. It looked like it was made of bone. But he's dead now, like the others living here.
The Heart: Many seek the Bridge for solace. Ruined men, abandoned women, and plague victims have all leapt from here.
Guard 4: Well, I'll find you.
Guard 5: I know you're here.
Guard 4: I know you're here.
Sokolov: ...and energies to Formula 25.