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Claire: Hello! HELLO!?
Claire: Won’t budge. Hello..? Hey… It’s OK. I won’t hurt you, I promise. Do you need help? Here… you can take my hand.
Sherry: You… need… help…
Claire: I’m sorry, I can’t understand you.
Sherry: You need help.
Claire: Why…?
Sherry: He’s right behind you.
Claire: What? Oh my god… You gotta be kidding me…
Claire: Words ain’t gonna cut it with this freak… This thing’s gotta go down.
Claire: Oh, crap… Oh… Oh god… Hey! Little girl…!? It’s safe now… It’s over.
Sherry: Are you sure?
Claire: Yeah, I promise. Everything’s fine. I just need you to lower that ladder for me.
Sherry: Will you help me find my mom?
Claire: …Your mom is down here?
Sherry: I think so. I hope so.
Claire: Yeah… of course. I’ll help you.
Sherry: This way.
Sherry: It won’t move…
Sherry: You got it!
Claire: So… what’s your mom like?
Sherry: She works at Umbrella. She’s making an important new medicine.
Claire: Umbrella? That big pharmaceutical company?
Sherry: My mom’s always at work. I don’t get to see her much.
Claire: Well, hopefully, you’ll get to see her again soon. So… Where’s your dad?
Sherry: He, um… worked with my mom but… He’s gone.
Claire: Wow… Both of my parents are gone—it’s just me and my brother.
Sherry: Oh… I’m sorry…
Claire: Don’t be. It means we’ve got something in common and… That’s a good thing, right?
Claire: Hmm… Here — Come on…
Sherry: Over there! It’s closed…
Claire: Dammit. We need a key card. Come on… Here, come help. And you’re sure this is the way?
Sherry: This is how my mom took me last time.
Chief Irons: Sherry!? I’ve been looking everywhere for you, Sherry… Brave little girl to leave your house in the middle of this mess… On the ground, hands behind your head.
Claire: You can’t be serious…
Chief Irons: On the ground. Now. Sherry, tie her hands.
Sherry: Why’re you doing this?
Chief Irons: Shut up. Tie her. OK, then. You tie her up now, or she dies.
Claire: What’s this all about?
Chief Irons: Child endangerment, for starters. Sherry, come here.
Claire: What are you gonna do to her?
Chief Irons: None of your fucking business.
Claire: If you hurt her, I swear to god, my brother is S.T.A.R.S. and I will fucki—
Chief Irons: Sherry, get over here! What’s your name? What’s your fucking name!?
Claire: Claire!
Chief Irons: Sherry, you come with me now or say goodbye to Claire!
Sherry: OK, OK! I’ll go..! You better be taking me to my mom.
Chief Irons: Absolutely.
Claire: Don’t listen to him! He’s full of shit!
Sherry: Stop hurting her! Please!
Chief Irons: Don’t tell me how to do my job.
Sherry: Stop! Let me go! Let me go!
Chief Irons: Obviously, nobody taught you manners! We’ll fix that. Oh yes, we will.
Sherry: Let me go! Let me go!
Claire: I’LL GET YOU, YOU FUCKER! Stay safe, Sherry… OK… Key card first, then that asshole gets what’s coming to him.
Claire: Must be where that guy came from… That… bastard is the police chief!?
Claire: Thank god… the key card.
Claire: Shit!
Claire: That worked.
Claire: Hello…?
Chief Irons: Good to see you again, Claire. We’ve got unfinished business.
Claire: Where is that?
Chief Irons: In the neighborhood. You’ll find it.
Claire: Is Sherry alright?
Chief Irons: …For now.
Claire: I swear, you bastard, if you hurt her—
Chief Irons: Stupid kid. If you just hadn’t dropped that fucking thing, I could let you go… Don’t worry, Sherry. It’ll be all over soon.
Sherry: There has to be a way out of here…
Sherry: What… is this?
Sherry: That must be the door out of here! Darnit, I need the key!
Sherry: Oh no… It’s him!
Chief Irons: Where you going, Sherry? I told you to stay put. You need to learn to listen.
Sherry: Leave me alone! Just, please…
Chief Irons: Time to teach some manners. You little bitch…! You are gonna pay for this…! You little shit! You are gonna be so fucking sorry!
Sherry: Go away! Help! Somebody please!
Chief Irons: You stupid bitch… that’s a dead end!
Sherry: Gotta hide… gotta hide… gotta hide!
Chief Irons: It’s all over now…! Door’s locked! Where are you!? Show yourself! I know you’re in here! The longer it takes me to find you, the worse it’s gonna be!
Sherry: Oh god… oh god…
Chief Irons: Little bitch’s gotta be here somewhere…! Urrrgh… Goddammit! Sonofabitch…!
Sherry: No more… no more… please…!
Chief Irons: This is your last fucking chance! Show yourself—NOW! Ahh… FUCK! IT BURNS!
Chief Irons: Where the fuck is my key!? I see you!
Sherry: Hurry… hurry… hurry…!
Chief Irons: I’m coming in Sherry! Get over here, you little bitch!
Chief Irons: The game… is… over!
Sherry: No…!
Chief Irons: Now you’re in trouble!
Sherry: Let me go! No… Stop!
Chief Irons: Good to see you again, Claire. We’ve got unfinished business.
Claire: What’re you talking about?
Chief Irons: Don’t waste my fucking time! Bring me the pendant or Sherry dies.
Claire: The pendant? What do you need it for?
Chief Irons: Do you want the girl to die?
Claire: Fine. Where are you?
Chief Irons: The orphanage.
Claire: The orphanage…? Where’s that?
Chief Irons: In the neighborhood. You’ll find it.
Claire: Is Sherry alright?
Chief Irons: …For now.
Claire: I swear, you bastard, if you hurt her— Are you serious!? Dammit! Just you wait, asshole!
Claire: You again!?
Claire: Oh shit…! Looks like it’s the other way…
Claire: Looks like the only way forward.
Claire: That’s gotta be the Orphanage!
Claire: Hang on, Sherry.