Far Cry 3 Walkthrough Part 27 - Unhappy Reunion

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Buck: You found it. Go on, give it over.

Jason: Keith first.

Buck: All right. He's through the door. You gotta hand it to the Chinese. When they disemboweled you, they did it in a bloody style. Can you imagine getting shivved by this? Like Shakespeare stabbing you with his quill.

Jason: Keith.

Keith: Please, no more. Please. I'm begging you. I can't take it anymore. Jason, you gotta get me out of here. I'm begging you, please. You gotta get me out of here, man.

Jason: I'm getting you out, okay?

Keith: Yeah? You promise? You got to promise me.

Buck: Yeah, look. About that mate, I'm grateful right? And well, I'd really like to show my appreciation, you know, proper, like a man should.

Jason: You said you could leave, you fuck.

Buck: No, no, no, no. Actually what I said was Keith could leave with you but you're not going anywhere.

Jason: We're walking through that door.

Buck: You are when I say you are. I'll take you bloody, if you like. I like my meat rare.

Jason: Die, you sick son of a bitch.

Buck: This is some fucked up foreplay, eh?

Jason: I've got you.

Keith: Jason, you sure he's dead?

Jason: Everything's going to be okay. Come with me. I know a place where you'll be safe.

Daisy, Liza and Oliver are here. You'll be safe.

Keith: Look, just don't tell them about this, okay?

Jason: I won't.

Keith: The world is fucked up, man. I thought I could handle my shit and I can't.

Jason: Look, you'll come back from this, all right?

Keith: None of us will.

Jason: I'll get Riley and we'll be back in Santa Monica in no time.

Keith: Riley's dead. I'm sorry. He tried to escape and they shot him.

Daisy: Keith!

Keith: I'm sorry.

Daisy: Keith!

Jason: Please, not Riley.

Oliver: Hey man, what happened to you?

Keith: It's a long story.

Daisy: Let's get him cleaned up.

Jason: They killed him. Vaas and Hoyt, those motherfuckers. Wasn't one brother enough? I'll get them. All of them. I swear.

Liza: Hey Jason, what's wrong?

Jason: Riley's dead.

Liza: You need to process this. Why don't you stay here? I can help. I can take care of you.

Jason: Stop making this about us.

Liza: What are you talking about?

Jason: My brother just died and I need to deal with it on my own, okay?

Liza: Okay. I'll be here if you need me.