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Kendo: Don’t move! Shit… Jill.
Jill: Kendo. You’re alright.
Kendo: Yeah, well, alright’s a stretch. Sorry I got a little jumpy there. Didn’t know quite what to expect.
Jill: No shit. Look, we’re using the subway to get people out of town. You in?
Kendo: Subway. Well… That’s good thinking.
Jill: When we get out there’s gonna be a lot to do. We could use a man of your skillset. What’s wrong?
Kendo: Nothin’. Just uh… Just bad timing is all. Look, um… don’t worry about me. I’m gonna make other arrangements. OK?
Jill: You better. You’re the best gunsmith around.
Kendo: Oh, no.
Jill: Don’t do anything stupid.
Kendo: Oh that’s—that’s your job, right? Take care, Jill. If you’re heading to the station, take that service alley out in front of the shop, OK? The key’s hanging on the wall.
Emma: Daddy…
Kendo: It’s alright, pumpkin. It’s alright. That’s a good girl.
Jill: A rocket launcher? Really!?
Carlos: Jill, you OK?
Jill: Carlos, that monster’s on my ass again!
Carlos: Are you shitting me? I thought you killed it!
Jill: Me too!
Carlos: Jill, you there? I think I know how to slow that fucker down. Head back toward the station!
Jill: And lead him right to you?
Carlos: It’s OK. Trust me!
Jill: This is insane.
Carlos: Jill! This way! Hey, you OK? Go… GO!
Jill: C’mon! Forget about him!
Carlos: C’mon. Let’s get out of here.
Jill: Carlos, I know we didn’t get off to a great start, but… thanks for the save.
Carlos: Hey, you saved my ass first. You’re a hell of a lot braver than me.
Jill: Well, what matters is that we can get everyone out of the city now.
Carlos: Yeah. You’ll be safe.
Jill: What about you?
Carlos: From the sound of it. I won’t be catching the train.
Jill: Why not?
Carlos: There’ll be new orders. If it means I can help save the city, that’s fine by me.
Mikhail: Good work. Your reputation is well deserved. Get inside, the subway is about to leave. Carlos, Tyrell. You have your orders. You need to go back out into the city and find Nathaniel Bard.
Jill: This isn’t the last ride out of town, right?
Mikhail: Do not worry. Once the civilians are safe, the train will be back.
Carlos: It’s alright, you go on ahead. I’m not gonna die on you, and leave you in a cold, cruel, Carlos-less world.
Jill: OK.
Mikhail: You need to find this scientist. His vaccine research could save us all.
Nicholai: You see? You’re learning. The only life that matters is your own.
Mikhail: Good luck. Let’s go!
Nicholai: You don’t really think a pencil-pusher like Bard is still alive, do you?
Mikhail: I have it on good authority. Why? Are you worried about teammates? Or something else? Funny how brainless zombies can ambush a platoon like that. Funny the gate was locked. Don’t you think?
Jill: What was that? How is this fucker not dead yet!?
Mikhail: Jill, no. They’re gone. Come. This way.
Jill: Nicholai, what are you doing?
Nicholai: It’s not after me.
Jill: Nicholai!
Mikhail: Get off my train, shitbird.