"[GT]Come on, help me."
"[GT]We'll take it off the top. And carefully. If it collapses, they're done."
"[GT]Fuck me, I hope we'll be there first."
"[GT]We grab everything as it comes, then we make a selection."
"[GT]Fuck, come on. Man. We're here under arms, and what you see in front of you is a fucking barricade."
"[GT]Normally I would consider that to be quite a clear message. Well, but you were fucking in the City last year."
"[GT]So I will explain to you. THERE'S NO FUCKING PASSAGE."
"[GT]To all residents of the Zone. This is Krausser."
"[GT]Quit shaking like that. Grit your teeth. You'll be fine."
"[GT]Okay, fuckin' chill. We're movin'."
"[GT][jump into the chute] I have bad associations."
"[GT]Eh. Dumpster. I have bad associations."
"[GT]Go down the chute. It will be the fastest."
"[GT]Shit ... I've never had such a pain in my life ..."
"[GT]But there are still so many things out there! Wait!"
"[GT]Focus now. You will not pass this way without a fight."
"[GT]You are deliberately doing everything the opposite of what I am asking you to do, or are you trying, and just fucking up?"
"[GT]I already have one complainant in my head. I don't need any more."
"[GT]I know your options, but we can't take any chances."
"[GT]Okay, I'll go around them."
"[GT]I'll do it my way."
"[GT]Okay as you like. I'll be like a fly's shadow. They won't see me."
"[GT]I will be grateful."
"[GT]You chose me for this assignment. I trusted you. Now you have to trust me."
"[GT]I will do what I see fit."
"[GT]The three of us can't do it anyway."
"[GT]Let's get the people together. We will make a line, we will dig them out in a few minutes."
"[GT]You would need to organize some equipment, although basic, so as not to do everything with your bare hands."
"[GT]Do you really think people will help us?"
"[GT]What line? For what? They are dead."
"[GT]After all, they are their neighbors. Of course they will."
"[GT]They're already done. What you are doing makes no sense."
"[GT]Then you've had it real comfortable. Just some scratches."
"[GT]I wonder what the fuck that was."
"[GT]Apparently a plane."
"[GT]Awaaaa! Be careful!"
"[GT]Quit screaming, or you'll be dressing your own wounds."
"[GT]Krausser shot something down again?"
"[GT]Or they attacked us."
"[GT]Will there be a new war?"
"[GT]S'posed to grit your teeth."
"[GT]We pull the bodies aside, hide them so that no one can find them."
"[GT]We do not cut immediately on the spot?"
"[GT]Nooo, you fucked up? Too little time. First you need to secure the goods."
"[GT]Then we wait until no one is watching and only then do we cut."
"[GT]Okay. Are we taking something from the wreckage?"
"[GT]What is possible. Electronics first and we don't check if it works or not."
"[GT]Sure thing. Wires? Metal sheets? Personal things?"
"[GT]Yes. Yes. And yes."
"[GT]Walk around them so that they can't see you. I insist."
"[GT]I strongly advise against fighting."
"[GT]I heard you the first time."
"[GT]But I live there!"
"[GT]Don't give a fuck. Come on fucking leave."
"[GT]It takes way too long."
"[GT]I have something better. The first bike you find is yours."
"[GT]You're not going any further."
"[GT]Close your mouths and listen."
"[GT]As you may have noticed, something dropped out of the fucking sky right on us."
"[GT]And as you can imagine, the crash site is now a restricted zone."
"[GT]What does it mean? It means don't fucking go there."
"[GT]Unless you work for me and I told you to."
"[GT]Everyone else - keep your asses away from the scene of the accident."
"[GT]Until further notice."
"[GT]I blocked the engine. Get off."
"[GT]Then give me wings."
"[GT]Shit, let's get the fuck outta here before they snatch what we've got!"
"[GT]B-b-but I saw braindance equipment there, I'll be back..."
"[GT]Fuck, someone's coming! Run!"
"[GT]Oh shit ... oh shit, oh shit ..."
"[GT]You get hit?"
"[GT]You didn't get on the bike."
"[GT]Then run. Now every minute counts, V."
"[GT]Oh, fuckin' preem. You can't get this anywhere."
"[GT]Hurry up, okay?"
"[GT]Who is this clown from the loudspeaker?"
"[GT]Can you block these trucks?"
"[GT]That clown on the spekers, who is he?"
"[GT]These trucks ..."
"[GT]Come on, for fuck's sake."
"[GT]Local warlord. Do not worry about him."
"[GT]They are taking reinforcements to the scene of the accident."
"[GT]And these trucks will not go anywhere anymore."
"[GT]Thanks."
"[GT]What's happening?"
"[GT]It would be good if they didn't arrive. Can it be arranged?"
"[GT]You do well. Give me a moment."
"[GT]Hey, what are you doing !? You need to get to the wreckage as soon as possible!"
"[GT]V! The President needs help!"
"[GT]Holy shit, goddamn it!"
"[GT]What are you talking about?"
"[GT]What are you talking about? I haven't killed any president."
"[GT]Don't overdo it, Songbird. I was trying to help."
"[GT]Don't overdo it."
"[GT]Pray that we don't meet again."
"[GT]I trusted you. And I have given you one simple task: reach the wreckage."
"[GT]Trying is not enough, V."
"[GT]Nothing! I start it up and nothing!"
"[GT]Why we work with such shitty equipment?"
"[GT]Well, we have to go where that plane crashed. Krausser orders."
"[GT]Then have Krausser come here and order the corpse to move on."
"[GT]What do you have there?"
"[GT]Nothin'. Fuck off."
"[GT]The fuck you mean? We were here first."
"[GT]It doesn't mean that it belongs to you."
"[GT]Nothing belongs to anyone. But we were here first, end of fuckin' discussion."
"[GT]Find your own pile of junk."
"[GT]Get lost or I'll fuck you up."
"[GT]What is it?"
"[GT]Congratulations, V. You just contributed to the death of Rosalind Myers, President of NUSA."
"[GT]You blew it. It's the same as if you pull the trigger."
"[GT]Are you sure she's dead?"
"[GT]I'm sure."
"[GT]No ... I don't think so ... But it was close ..."
"[GT]Thought I was a goner."
"[GT]Better get gone. Might not be over yet."
"[GT]Maybe this is just the beginning."
"[GT]Oh shit ... You know something?"
"[GT]All I know is, if it blew up once, it can do it again."
"[GT]Okay ... I'll ... I'll get moving."
"[GT]My hands are going nuts. I have to calm down."
"[GT]On the third day, at three o'clock, fire rained down from heaven and flooded the earth to the horizon!"
"[GT]Well no, I didn't have time to record it. It all happened too fast."
"[GT]You're not going any further, end of fuckin' story."
"[GT]V, keep going."
"[GT]Time is running out. Move, move."
"[GT]Why are you standing there? You should run."
"[GT]Don't get distracted, hurry to the wreckage."
"[GT]V! They are dying there."
"[GT]Fuck, if you're not helping, at least don't run your fuckin' mouth We won't know if they're alive or dead until we take it off."
"[GT]Okay, I'm not stupid. You said that already."
"[GT]What are you bothering me with?"
"[GT]I want to know what happened. I have friends there."
"[GT]What can I say? The plane crashed."
"[GT]But what plane? Why? Krausser didn't tell you anything?"
"[GT]Nunya biz. Get lost."
"[GT]Come on, dude. It was seconds."
"[GT]I filmed what's going on here, people under the rubble, wounded, dead bodies."
"[GT]It will definitely sell."
"[GT]Don't piss me off. You think I don't know the crash would be better ?!"
"[GT]I know! But I didn't make it, okay ?!"
"[GT]I can't film the wreckage. They won't let anyone in there."
"[GT]Fuck, we'll finally make some eddies. The fucking wreck's a gift from heaven."
"[GT]Hey. I can see something. Give me some, be human."
"[GT]We broke the bank, choom."
"[GT]For your sins, for all wickedness, for hearing false prophets ..."
"[GT]God has sent you the bowels of hell!"
"[GT]I gave you signs, but you did not listen!"
"[GT]I have begged, but you have turned your ears away from my voice!"
"[GT]Now you will regret it, but it is too late!"
"[GT]You did not listen to the voice that cried out in the crowd, and the Lord punished you terribly for it!"
"[GT]Get ready to die! Death!!! Death turns red!"
"[GT]Forgive me, father, for I have sinned ..."
"[GT]You fool! Too late! Too late!"
