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Leon: I’m at the orphanage, Sherry. There’s not much left of it. Heading underground to look for Grace.
Sherry: Understood.
Leon: Seriously. I guess this is my stop. BSAA left something behind. It just keeps going. Finally reached the bottom. This is one very deep hole.
Sherry: The perfect place to hide something.
Leon: These flowers really have it in for me. Just so you know, I’ve killed every plan I’ve ever had. Stubborn weed, aren’t you?
Leon: This must be it. Sherry, I found some kind of massive facility.
Sherry: What do you think it is?
Leon: I’m seeing supplies with the logos of the usual suspects.
Sherry: Well, whatever it is, it clearly wasn’t meant to be found.
Leon: Yeah, you’re telling me.
Leon: Where is that? OK. Huh? I’m gettin’ the feeling I’m not wanted around here.
Announcement: Here at ARK, your movements will be constantly monitored. Do not leave the designated areas without authorization. The recording and transmitting of information is strictly prohibited.
Operator: Backup is on the way.
???: Not necessary. I’ll neutralize the target myself. Leon Kennedy. We finally meet.
Leon: Didn’t realize I had such a big fan. How about an autograph?
???: I heard you were a smart-ass. Not bad for someone at death’s door.
Leon: Worried about me? How sweet. Sneaky bastard.
Leon: Ran into trouble. This guy was a tough bastard.
Sherry: Coming from you, that’s quite the compliment.
Leon: Grace should be nearby. Time to finally get some answers.
Zeno: Grace, this is where we are. The world is under threat. The technology to control another’s will already exists. But it’s not efficient at infecting others. I believe Spencer solved that with Elpis. The Connections sealed Raccoon City to save it for themselves. And it’s been waiting here ever since. This is as far as we could get. If the wrong password is entered, the ARK will be destroyed, and Elpis will be lost forever. So tell me, Grace. What’s the password?
Grace: I-I don’t know.
Zeno: Of course you do. You’re the—
Grace: Leon!
Zeno: Don’t embarrass yourself, Mr. Kennedy. You can’t beat me.
Leon: Aren’t we fancy?
Grace: Don’t move! W-Wait! You still need me, right?
Leon: Come on! Grab tight! I got you!
Grace: Are you OK?
Leon: Me? Feel like a million bucks.
Grace: Where does this take us?
Leon: Your guess is as good as mine. Time to get off. Come on.
Grace: What now? Leon? Leon!