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Eveline: This is your fault.
Ethan: Why am I seeing this? Kill him Mommy. He doesn’t want to be my Daddy? Then he can die. Now it’s Mommy’s turn to kill you. You’re gonna be one of us. Then maybe you’ll play nicely.
Ethan: I’m not playing.
Eveline: No! Get that away from me!
Mia: Leave me to die! It all has to come down. Forget about me! I don’t want to hurt you. I don’t need your pity! Contained. She must be contained.
Eveline: Stay away! No you don’t! Stay back! No! Don’t! Get away from me! Stop, stop, stop! No! No, no, no!
Ethan: You?
Eveline: Why does everyone hate me?
Ethan: Goodbye, Eveline.
Eveline: It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!
Unknown Man: Use it!
Ethan: Playtime’s over.
Chris: I’m Redfield. I’m glad we found you.
Ethan: The fuck took you guys so long?
Mia: Ethan?
Ethan: Mia—You made it. I’m glad.
Mia: Did I?
Ethan (V.O.): They say that when one door closes, another opens. Well, a door closed tonight. And what a long night it was—but not just for me. Mia and I weren’t the only victims here. So were the Bakers. It was that… thing, Eveline, who made them that way. But now Eveline’s dead. And these guys are here to clean up the mess. I had just come to terms with losing Mia. But now she’s back and wants to start over—put all of this behind us. Maybe this is where the next door opens.