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Sherry: Yes… we’re all right. Understood. I’ll make sure.. We’ll be there soon.
Jake: What did he say?
Sherry: He gave me the rendezvous coordinates. It’s close.
Jake: Great. Hang on!
Sherry: They’re trying to mow us down!
Jake: Yeah, thanks, I have ears! God only knows how we’re gonna get out of this! Hold on to me!
Sherry: Oh my God… Jake!
Jake: This city is going to hell in a handbasket. Hey! Shoot that thing, would ya!
Sherry: This is really starting to hurt.
Jake: Next time I’ll steal a limo! Hold on as tight as you can, OK?
Sherry: Jake!
Jake: Son of a… Goddamn it!
Sherry: I can’t hold on!
Jake: Yes you can! I’m coming! You OK?
Sherry: Yeah. Nice catch. The helicopter’s back!
Jake: Bastard was waiting for us. Hang on!
Sherry: They’re still on us!
Jake: As if we didn’t have enough problems! Watch out! Here we go! Hold on!
Jake: You all right?
Sherry: I’m fine.
Jake: Come on. Shit. Looks like Redfield and his boyscouts are here, too.
Sherry: Jake! Chris’ team will protect us.
Jake: We don’t need their help. I didn’t ask for it either.
Sherry: I know you don’t like him, but if Chris is here…
Jake: All right, all right! Enough about Redfield! Geez, it’s getting old! These guys don’t know who they’re dealing with. Time to clue ’em in. Droppin’ like flies. We’ll have this mess mopped up in no time.
Sherry: Jake! He’s the last one!
Jake: Hmph, and I thought we’d be here all night. This way!
Sherry: OK.
Jake: Screw all this running. I’m taking that, chopper out.
Sherry: How? With what?
Jake: Not sure. Kinda making this up as I go!
Sherry: Chris is on the roof trying to take that chopper down.
Jake: Not goin’ too well for him, is it? Wanna show him how it’s done?
Sherry: Well, I have some explosive rounds that could even the odds.
Sherry: Jake! No! You’ll be killed!
Jake: You know what they say about desperate times! Watch and learn! You’re going down!
Sherry: Come on, let’s go. Our orders are to avoid contact with anyone.
Jake: Does he know that Wesker was my father?
Sherry: I don’t think so. Why?
Jake: No reason. Maybe I just rubbed him the wrong way.
Jake: Did you even see the kind of helicopter they sent after us? A bird like that costs around fifteen million dollars. Man, terrorism is lucrative.
Sherry: Maybe they have an oil baron or two in their pocket.
Jake: Oil Barons? In the country I was born in, people think Uncle Sam causes most of the problems in this world.
Sherry: Yeah, sure, everyone loves to blame America for everything. We’re not the bad guy, Jake. Look, these terrorists have unleashed bioweapons on our country, too!
Jake: So the whole world’s going to hell.
Sherry: And you’re the only one who can save it.
Jake: Well, shit. As long as there’s no pressure, right? Man, everywhere you look, there’s more of these assholes. Sucks being so popular.
Sherry: There’s no sneaking around them, is there?
Jake: It’s bolted shut? Ah, fuck me… Come on, we gotta figure out a way to get this thing open. Sherry, it’s open! Smells like death. Just like Edonia.
Sherry: Jake! Are you OK?
Jake: I’ve taken bigger spills. Course, I don’t have that healing factor of yours.
Sherry: Too bad the fall didn’t knock the wise ass out of you. This one’s bolted shut too.
Jake: Another one? All right, here we go again,
Sherry: It’s open — c’mon!
Sherry: Don’t get too close! You’ll be ripped to shreds!
Jake: Yeah, thanks. I know what a chainsaw can do!
Jake: Now’s our chance! He’s all yours! Take that, you piece of shit! Did that do it?
Sherry: I think he’s down.
Sherry: It’s American…! Is that… Leon?
Leon: Sherry? What are you doing here?
Sherry: I’m on protective detail.
Leon: Yeah, I heard you became an agent.
Sherry: Why are you here?
Leon: I’m tracking the man behind all this. Chief Security Advisor Simmons.
Sherry: What!? There must be some sort of mistake. I report to Simmons!
Leon: He’s your supervisor?
Sherry: We’re on our way to meet with him right now.
Leon: Where is he! I need to know—
Jake: Hey!
Sherry: Jake! Let me handle this.
Jake: I thought your orders were to avoid contact… with anyone.
Sherry: Leon’s not just anyone. He saved my life back in Raccoon City.
Jake: Fair enough.
Helena: Look out! Leon, the plane!
Jake: Him again!?
Leon: Friend of yours?
Jake: More like an ex-girlfriend. Guy doesn’t know when to quit.
Leon: Welcome to the club. You get used to it.
Sherry: Watch out for his arm!
Leon: Got it!
Helena: Now’s our chance. Let’s go! You’ve fought this thing before and you’re still breathing? I’m impressed.
Jake: Are you kidding? I get a kick outta this.
Helena: You’re not entirely sane, are you? How is he still standing!?
Sherry: Don’t get me started! But maybe the four of us can stop him once and for all!
Leon: He carries around a spare?
Helena: Give him credit — at least he came prepared.
Jake: Like I said… Indestructible.
Leon: I was hoping you were exaggerating.
Jake: ‘Fraid not. That doesn’t mean we gotta make things easy for him.
Leon: Hey, shit for brains! Over here! Sherry!
Sherry: Leon! We’re gonna head to the Kwun Lung Building over in Koocheng! That is where I’m meeting with Simmons!
Leon: Sherry, listen! Until we get there, I need you to—
Jake: Hey! If he is half the man you say he is, he’ll be fine. OK?
Sherry: You’re right. We should hurry.
Sherry: Koocheng is up ahead, at the mouth of the river.
Jake: All right. Come on. You’re worried about Simmons, right? You’re gonna be fine, OK? Let’s go! Was that you? Jesus Christ!
Sherry: Watch out! This day is never gonna end, is it? Come on!
Jakes: He’s back! This prick won’t give up!
Sherry: Watch out! Someone’s shooting at us!
Jake: They’re not shooting at us they’re helping us! Maybe it’s your buddies in the BSAA!
Sherry: I think he’s dead.
Jake: Let’s hope it sticks. Found us another boat!
Sherry: I just saw some sort of light or something in the water.
Jake: Jesus Christ! Oh, come on! Really!? What the hell was that?
Sherry: I don’t know, but whoever they are, they just saved my life. Over there! That’s the rendezvous point.
Jake: Worst boat ride since the Titanic. Shit! Sherry!
Sherry: Jake!
Sherry: Yes? Almost. All right, we’ll be there as soon as we can.
Jake: Boss still keeping tabs on you, huh?
Sherry: …For now.
Jake: Let’s go then.
Sherry: If Leon was right about Simmons, I want you to run. No matter what happens. Promise me.
Jake: Fine.
Sherry: No! Wait!
Simmons: Ah, Agent Birkin. Impeccable timing. Kindly take these two into custody, won’t you?
Sherry: They said you were involved in the terrorist attack. Is it true?
Simmons: What, are they running down the streets, screaming it to anyone who’ll listen?
Sherry: Answer me!
Simmons: It’s for the benefit of the United States—and global security.
Leon: I can’t see how killing the president is good for the country.
Sherry: The president’s dead?
Simmons: Well, we have Leon to thank for that.
Helena: God damn you, Simmons!
Simmons: Dispose of them.
Sherry: No!
Simmons: Hold your fire! Those two are still of use to us.
Leon: You need to be more careful.
Jake: All right, all right, so what’s the plan, hero?
Leon: You think you can make it to that door?
Jake: Why don’t we just waste them?
Leon: Because I need you to take care of Sherry.
Simmons: Can we wrap this up? I do have better things to do.
Sherry: What are you two gonna do?
Helena: Finish Simmons.
Sherry: There’s information on here that could stop the C-Virus. Simmons wants it.
Leon: Thanks. I’ll put a call in to FOS, get you some protection. Now move!
Sherry: Go! Run!
Jake: Not a chance.
Sherry: You promised!
Jake: I lied.
Sherry: Jake!
Jake: Sherry!
Sherry: Jake!
Jake: Sherry!