Samuel: The island is a bloody mess. Looks like they fought, maybe over Emily, just after they landed. I bet the Admiral's got her locked up in the lighthouse somewhere. If Pendleton's lost the first round, he's probably dug in someplace, doing his best to drink himself to death. I suspect it's Martin who's got the lighthouse under siege.
They turned on each other, at last. So the Admiral is power mad, Martin's a snake and Lord Pendleton is a coward. And you, I'm a little disappointed, Corvo. It's like you've gone out of your way to be brutal. It's been interesting, traveling with you. But this is the last time you'll see me, sir. Goodbye. My only hope is that Emily comes out of this all right. Out, Corvo. I'll let you go this once.
Guard 1: They'll find him! Check everything. Check out everything.
Guard 2: I know you're here!
Guard 1: Check everywhere. We'll find him.
Guard 2: I know you're here! Where are you?! He got away.
Man 1: You disappoint me, Martin!
Martin: Why don't you come down and settle this man to man?
Man 1: The view is nice up here. I'm not moving!
Martin: Don't try to act brave, you worthless piece of inbred shit.
Man 1: Come and get me, if you're so strong!
Martin: Stupid blue-blood! Let's see how you like this!
Man 1: Martin, you couldn't hit me if I was standing next to you.
Martin: What a bunch of stupid bastards. They picked the wrong side of this fight. I can't even tell who's on the right side of this one.
Man 1: Looks pretty clear from where I am standing.
Martin: I don't think anyone knows what happened. We saw the little girl - I mean, the Empress - go through the Gatehouse and into the Lighthouse proper. Then we heard shots. Then we rushed the gatehouse but it's sealed up. What makes us right and them wrong?
Man 1: I didn't mean, wrong, like, morally wrong. Who cares about that? I meant like... like the cannon we're bringing up has a right end and a wrong end to be on.
Guard 3: He won't stay hidden for long!