Man1 : The oil must be gone.
Man 2: I don't know about this God given [inaudible 00:00:38] somewhere, somehow,
Man 3: Think you'll get your own squad after what happened last night?
Man 4: Indeed, I believe so.
Woman 1: Is someone around? Help me! Find a way to keep these rats off me so I can get out. Thank you for helping me. I thought it was safe. There were rats, so many rats, completely infested. I know some folks 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 is was made of bone. But he's dead now, like the others who were living here.
Man 5: You haven't been thinking?
Man 6: No, no.
Royal Physician: My hopes and energy to formula 25 which in conjunction with a high heat therapy, which came to me most vividly in a dream, has great potential. According to the latest celestial alignment. As for test subject 312, after the characteristic sloping of the skin, she should be dead by mid morning tomorrow.
Woman 2: Thank you, whoever you are. He kept me in a cage like an animal. The pain is horrible right now so I'll just hide in a corner and leave when I'm feeling better.
Man 7: All those rats crawling all over everything.
The Outsider: The Royal Physician himself. You made a neat job of it. Drop him here and we'll be off.