Eli: You sure you’re gonna be up for tonight?
Sid: Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that?
Eli: Open the door, Sid.
Eli: How you feeling?
Lorna: Shut up with the pretending to be concerned act. It’s getting on my fucking nerves. You’re not anybody’s friend, Eli.
Eli: Just relax. All of this unpleasantness will be over soon.
Lorna: Why are you doing this?
Eli: Honestly, Lorna? Because I’m bored.
Eli: I’m bored now. And I’ve always been bored. So, over the years, I’ve had to find numerous ways to entertain myself. It started when I was young. Manipulating and lying to my relatives… tearing my family apart. That was a game. Climbing my way up the corporate ladder? A game. Taking out people who got in my way and cost me money? A game. Becoming someone to be feared and respected in prison? A game.
Eli: Don’t get me wrong, none of it was easy. You think I didn’t have a rough time inside to begin with? There was this inmate in my cellblock. Ivan Yankov. A beast of a man in the literal and figurative sense. He had some fun with me. Beat me about. Made me his, for a lack of a better word, bitch.
Lorna: I hope he fucked you good.
Eli: Oh, he did. And I understood. For it was his game to play, you see? But I played better. I had millions stashed off-shore the authorities knew nothing about. All it took was a cryptic call to my lawyer and a deal with a life-serving inmate who had nothing to lose. Ivan’s throat was slit as he slept and his slayer’s wife and kids were given enough money to put their unborn descendants through college.
Eli: Word soon went around that I was responsible, but of course, it couldn’t be proven. Although, it was enough to get me the respect that I…
Eli: Earnt. For you see, I didn’t when I first got there. What had I done to deserve it? That’s why it was fine for Ivan to do what he did to me.
Eli: And it’s why it was fine for me to retaliate by having him choke to death on his own blood.
Eli: Don’t you get it, Lorna? Life’s a game. Always has been. Even before all of this. And now this world… the one we get to live in now…
Eli: I’ve got an entire sandbox to play with. I can do anything and everything I want. Nothing is off-limits. There were always rules before… regulations… limits as to what I could or couldn’t do. Even in prison. Not anymore.
Lorna: But why us?
Eli: Because, no offence, but your husband is the type of man who really gets on my wick.
Lorna: Why? He’s a good person. A million times the man you will ever be.
Eli: That’s why.
Lorna: So, you’re jealous!?
Eli: Not at all. I just hate his kind. Brave? Caring? Handsome? How and why are they deemed admirable qualities? We’re the dominant species on the planet, Lorna. Our intelligence, wit and cunning are what make us so special. It’s what separates us from everything else. And yet gormless brutes like Peter are considered commendable? No. He’s among the brain dead population who give our race a bad name.
Eli: He is completely forgettable and utterly unremarkable. Again, no offence intended. I want to try and change that. I want to push him… to the brink. I want to do it to all of them. I want them to break.
Eli: They’ll thank me if they make it through. It’ll make them stronger.
Sid: It’s time.
Eli: Catch you later, kid.
Lorna: All of your men have left this place. You’re going to meet Peter and the others alone… unarmed… they’re going to kill you.
Eli: Oh, Lorna, precious sweetheart, you still don’t understand, do you?
Eli: That’s what I’m counting on.
Angie: You’re awfully quiet.
Javier: Can you blame me?
Angie: No. We don’t know what the fuck is waiting for us with Eli.
Javier: I am going to kill him, Angie. I don’t care what it takes. The cabron dies. Today.
Angie: Here’s hoping.
Angie: Michael!? Is that-!? What the-!?
Michael: Nice to see you too, Angie.
Angie: You’re alive!?
Michael: Aren’t you a perceptive one?
Angie: It’s just a surprise, is all. It’s good to see you.
Angie: Even if we are all gonna die later…
Shiro: Not funny, Angie.
Angie: It wasn’t a joke.
Aimi: Can we just trust Peter and get ourselves prepared? It’s obvious we’re all going to be fighting for our lives soon.
Alexis: So, what do we do?
Peter: Honestly? I have no idea.
Sean: Don’t get me wrong, I know he has Lorna, but you’re not seriously considering surrendering to the lunatic, are ya?
Alexis: Good. That’s not an option. I truly understand the anguish you must be in, Peter, but if I were in your place, I’d still refuse to hand myself over to him.
Sean: You were married, lass?
Alexis: I don’t see what business that is of yours.
Jai: Can we just put our differences aside and figure out what on earth we’re going to do?
Alexis: Isn’t it obvious? We’re going to fight.
Peter: How though? Won’t he see it coming?
Alexis: Not necessarily. Not if we play it smart.
Peter: What do you propose?
Sean: Ya thinkin’ we should go to the restaurant?
Alexis: Yes. Most of us should, at least. But a smaller group should go round the back. Ambush him.
Jai: Surely he’ll have men on lookout?
Alexis: He seems to be doing things by himself. Why exactly? I’m not sure. But it has me on edge.
Peter: Even if he does have men there, we’ll take them out.
Sean: Too fuckin’ right we will.
Alexis: So, the most notable of us will have to go in through the front, where he’ll be expecting us. It’ll be dangerous, but we don’t exactly have much of a choice.
Peter: He’ll be expecting me and you, Alexis. Probably you too, Sean, you’re not exactly forgettable.
Sean: I’ll take that as a compliment, kid.
Peter: Who else?
Sean: He’d notice if Javier isn’t with us.
Jai: Probably Angie and Shiro, too.
Sean: Perhaps you can go round the back, old man? You’re quiet. You might’ve slipped his mind.
Peter: Maybe, before the other day anyway but after killing Amar? Probably not.
Alexis: You killed that piece of shit? Nice going.
Jai: Killing someone isn’t something to be congratulated over.
Alexis: Then why’d you do it?
Jai: Because it needed to be done.
Alexis: I’ll go grab Jenson and a few of his guys. They’re good with guns and stealthy if they need to be. They’d be just right for a backdoor ambush.
Sean: Take that out of context and you’ve got yourself a gay old time.
Peter: Sean, not now.
Alexis: I’ll be back.
Jai: Don’t worry about Lorna, Peter. We’ll save her from that scumbag. You have my word.
Peter: I know we will. Thanks, Jai.
Charlotte: Will you things just go away!?
Charlotte: Fuck off!
Charlotte: FUCK OFF!
Charlotte: FUCKING STUPID THINGS! I’VE FUCKING HAD IT!
Charlotte: THE FUCK…
Charlotte: Eli… Eli next…
Sean: You owe me an explanation, pal.
Peter: I do?
Sean: Why exactly were you looking for Joy earlier?
Peter: I made a plan with her before I left camp. I knew Charlotte was a spy, and I confided in her.
Sean: Jesus, why didn’t you tell the rest of us? Or at least me!?
Peter: Because you were coming with me and I needed someone who was staying behind. Joy was supposed to follow us in the car we found the other day… she was meant to watch things from afar. Somewhere discreet. If I gave her a signal, she was to shoot Eli dead. She’s become a good shot. Even from a distance.
Sean: But she didn’t show?
Sean: Jesus, Mary and Joseph, you think something happened?
Peter: Maybe. But not necessarily. I forgot that the car’s been playing up… stopping and starting. Especially off-road.
Sean: Let’s fuckin’ hope it’s that.
Peter: I’m not too worried. Joy can take care of herself.
Georgie: What the-!? Joy? You scared me half to the death. Everything all right?
Joy: Where’s Bobby?
Georgie: Out on patrol.
Joy: We need to go find him.
Joy: Get your things… some food… water… some of Beatrice’s clothes… your medicine… put them in your backpack and hurry. We need to get out of here!
Georgie: Whoa, hold on a second…
Joy: We don’t have a second!
Georgie: What are you talking about!?
Joy: Eli’s men are coming!
Joy: And they’re going to kill us.
Malcolm: Are you sure she went this way!?
Ken: That’s the fifth time you’ve asked; will you shut the fuck up?
Malcolm: We need to make sure this bitch pays for what she did to Jonny.
Ken: We will. But we need to-
Cassie: Hold on.
Cassie: You don’t hear that?
Big Pete: Shit, yeah. What is it?
Ken: Fucking car alarm!
Cassie: What the hell!?
Malcolm: We wanted to sneak up on ‘em but this thing has ruined it!
Big Pete: I’ll deal with it.
Cassie: That’s better.
Ken: Noise goes straight through ya, don’t it?
Big Pete: This was done on purpose. By the woman.
Malcolm: But why would she-?
Gus: Oh, shit…
Big Pete: That answer your question?
Alexis: Jenson’s agreed. We’re doing this.
Peter: All right. Let’s get ready to move out.
Jai: What’s the plan exactly?
Alexis: The majority of us walk into the restaurant with our weapons lowered. We do as Eli instructed. But a smaller group consisting of Jenson and Aimi, will circle round from behind and ambush him.
Peter: We’re not gonna fight over which of us gets to kill him, are we?
Alexis: I don’t care who does it anymore. I just want a bullet in his skull.
Sean: You’re a right charmer, you are, lass.
Coleman: Wait! Hold on!
Alexis: What is it, Coleman?
Coleman: You’re gonna love me!
Alexis: I doubt that.
Coleman: Oh, I think you will!
Alexis: Can you get to the point?
Coleman: The bomb that psychopath planted? I found it.
Alexis: You did!?
Coleman: Matt’s taking care of it. He worked with bomb disposable for a few years. He says he won’t have any problem disabling it.
Alexis: That’s a relief. Good job, Richard.
Alexis: That’s one less thing to worry about.
Peter: For you at least.
Peter: All right, people. You ready?
Aimi: What’s the plan?
Ken: JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!
Cassie: There’s so many!
Big Pete: We won’t have any bullets left for the old woman and her friends at this rate!
Malcolm: Oh, I’m sure we’ll save ‘em some!
Big Pete: After this? You can count on it!
Ken: NO! NIGEL!
Big Pete: It’s got him. We have to finish this and carry on!
Cassie: All right… I think that’s all of them.
Gus: What about Nigel? We can’t just leave him like this.
Nigel: No! I’m fine! I’m OK!
Ken: I can’t put another friend down… I just can’t…
Nigel: You don’t need to… honestly… I’m all right, guys!
Big Pete: Sorry, pal.
Nigel: No, wait!
Bobby: What the-?
Ken: It’s one of them!
Malcolm: I’ll get him!
Dan: I’ll come with!
Ken: So, the rest of us have got the others…
Ken: Let’s go.
Sid: What the fuck are you doin’ here?
Joel: I could ask you the same question. Where’s Eli?
Sid: If I told you where he was… what he has planned… you wouldn’t believe me.
Joel: Why are you here? Why’s the swimming centre abandoned?
Sid: It’s no longer needed.
Joel: But it was safe?
Sid: Yeah, well, I’m here now.
Joel: What’s that machine there?
Sid: Stop asking questions and just go.
Joel: Is there someone in-?
Sid: Get the fuck out.
Joel: Fine. I’m done with Eli and all of this anyway.
Luke: Hey, it’s Steph, right?
Steph: Yeah, what can I do for you?
Jasmin: We wanna know what the hell is going on.
Luke: That explosion earlier… the creepy guy that showed up holding a woman gunpoint…
Steph: It’s under control.
Jasmin: You expect us to believe that!?
Luke: There was word of a bomb being planted here…
Steph: Word gets around fast in this place.
Michael: What’s going on?
Steph: Nothing, Michael. I’m just trying to fix a thousand and one problems at the minute.
Jasmin: We’re going to leave.
Steph: What!? Why!?
Jasmin: This place clearly isn’t safe!
Luke: We appreciate being taken in, but we have youngsters with us. We need to think of them.
Michael: Alexis is smart. She’ll keep this place safe.
Luke: If that’s true, then where is she!?
Coleman: It’s done.
Steph: You mean?
Coleman: Bomb’s been defused.
Steph: Thank God.
Michael: Way to go, Matt!
Luke: So, it’s safe here now?
Steph: Yes. It’s fine. Pass the word onto everybody else.
Steph: It looks like things might be back on track here…
Michael: Let’s just hope Alexis is back soon.
Alexis: You think we’re going to die in here?
Angie: Like Vicky already has?
Alexis: I know you’re mad…
Angie: I’m not mad, Alexis. I’m furious. In fact, I’m so angry I’m having to fight every urge telling me to whack the shit out of you with this bat. If it wasn’t for Peter, I’d have done it already.
Alexis: You can hit me if you want.
Angie: Don’t tempt me.
Alexis: Go on. If it’ll make you feel better.
Angie: Maybe you’re not worth the energy?
Alexis: I’m sad Vicky’s dead. I know you might not believe that, but things aren’t as black and white as they appear in your head. It’s not all sunshine and rainbows, Angie.
Angie: Fuck you. I never said it was.
Shiro: Handbags away, ladies.
Angie: Don’t get involved, Shiro.
Peter: No. He’s right. Put any differences you have to one side. We’re gonna need to be on the top of our game in here…
Sean: This feels so fuckin’ wrong, lad. Just walking merrily on in…
Peter: What other choice do we have?
Jai: We don’t have any.
Jai: But we can pray.
Aimi: They gone in?
Jenson: Appears so.
Aimi: All right. We give it two minutes and then we go in after ‘em.
Jenson: And then what?
Aimi: We kill Eli.
Eli: Good evening one and all. Won’t you join me? Pull up a chair?
Peter: We’re fine how we are.
Eli: Oh, now come on. I insist. You’re all exhausted, I imagine. It’s been a long day. Take a load off.
Shiro: Do you ever shut the fuck up?
Eli: I’m not gonna pull anything. I’ll sit, too. Join me.
Alexis: Where are your men?
Eli: They’re not here.
Javier: We can see that, puto. The question is: why are you alone?
Eli: I no longer have any need for them.
Peter: Where’s Lorna?
Eli: She’s fine. And she’ll remain that way all the while things remain amicable. The same for your little kingdom, Alexis.
Alexis: The bomb’s already been found. One of my people worked in bomb disposable. I suspect he’s already taken care of it.
Eli: Well, that’s an unexpected development. So, now that you’re in the clear, why did you come here?
Alexis: Because I want to see you die.
Eli: But now I have no hold over you, so what you waiting for?
Alexis: That is a very good question.
Peter: Sit down.
Alexis: Don’t stand in my way of killing him again, Peter.
Peter: My wife’s life is at stake. I’m not letting you do anything to jeopardise her safety.
Alexis: It’s not my problem.
Shiro: He said sit the fuck down.
Alexis: You’re not stopping me! Move aside or I’ll-
Angie: HE SAID SIT DOWN!
Alexis: WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU PLAYING AT, ANGIE!?
Angie: If she moves even an inch, put her down.
Shiro: You got it.
Alexis: Fucking bitch!
Eli: Well, this is all wildly entertaining.
Jai: You’re enjoying this!?
Eli: Naturally. It’s like I said to the lovely Lorna just earlier this evening, this is all just one big game to me.
Peter: Where is she, Eli? I want her alive.
Javier: Answer him.
Eli: Are you all right there, Javier? You’re looking a bit peaky. Can I fetch you a drink?
Javier: FUCKING ANSWER HIM!
Peter: Whoa, whoa, whoa, calm down, big guy.
Javier: Why are you stopping me, amigo!? Let us kill this son of a bitch, already!
Peter: It’s my wife, Javier. My wife.
Javier: How will his men even know if he dies? Nobody’s here! We can do what he want and still save your girl!
Alexis: Exactly, listen to him!
Shiro: Shut it. Nobody invited you to get involved.
Jai: Let’s all just calm down here, all right?
Eli: I agree with Jai. There’s no need for any violence here today.
Javier: YOU WEREN’T SAYING THAT WHEN YOU KILLED RICHARD AND THE OTHERS, CABRON!
Eli: I guess not. But that was a very different situation. Those old friends of ours needed culling.
Javier: FUCK YOU!
Angie: Javier, please, calm down.
Eli: And to answer your earlier question, my Latino brethren, our old companion Sid will know if I died, even though he is quite far away from here. The wonders of technology, eh?
Peter: What are you talking about?
Eli: This, Peter, sends a signal right to him. If my heart stops beating, then so does the signal. And if that happens, your beloved dies.
Eli: Prepared to take the risk?
Georgie: I’m ready.
Joy: Right, we need to move. C’mon.
Georgie: We’re going on foot?
Joy: We have to. The only way out of here by car would lead us straight through Eli’s men.
Georgie: You said you held them off.
Joy: I did.
Joy: I was meant to follow Peter and the others to the city and watch over their meeting with the Royal Highness.
Georgie: In case Eli turned up?
Joy: Uh huh, but the stupid car packed in. I managed to get it going again after coming across the men but I left it just East of here and activated the car alarm.
Georgie: To lure the wanderers there so they’ll be waiting for Eli’s men when they arrive? Inspired.
Georgie: Why didn’t Peter fill everybody in on the plan?
Joy: Because Charlotte’s a spy for Eli.
Georgie: What!? No? She can’t be! There must be a mistake-?
Joy: There’s not.
Georgie: But how can-
Georgie: (Whispers). What is it?
Joy: Bobby. He’s running. Two men on his tail.
Georgie: We have to help him!
Joy: We can’t. We’ve got problems of our own.
Joy: They’re getting out the car.
Georgie: Oh, God… how many!?
Joy: Four. Stay covered with Beatrice. No matter what happens. Understand? I’m not letting anything happen to either of you.
Georgie: But what about you!?
Joy: I’m going to kill them.
Peter: You’re lying.
Eli: Afraid not.
Sean: A signal connecting the watch to somewhere else in the city? Is that even fuckin’ possible!?
Javier: How do you know that, chica?
Angie: I worked at a computer software company before the city fell. It’s possible.
Shiro: Without internet?
Angie: Not everything was done through Wi-Fi, Shiro! Ever heard of radios? Walkie-talkies?
Eli: Now that Angie has assured you I’m very much telling the truth.
Angie: I never said that.
Eli: Regardless, why don’t you all decide on what to-
Alexis: DO IT, JENSON!
Eli: Oh, Peter, I never knew you felt this way…
Aimi: Peter, what are you doing!?
Sean: Stop him from taking another hit!
Sean: JUST FUCKIN’DO IT, LASS!
Alexis: YOU PEOPLE ARE IDIOTS! Just kill him already! End all of this! Do it now!
Shiro: Shut. Up.
Eli: Peter, I’m touched.
Peter: As soon as we find Lorna, you’re dead.
Jai: So, we’re taking him hostage until then?
Eli: Ooh, that sounds like fun. Let’s do that.
Javier: Please, can I be the one to finish him once we find your wife, amigo? I’ll make it slow. Painful.
Eli: Oh, Javier, you really need to work on your social skills. You’re so abrasive. So angry. Have you considered-?
Peter: WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE!?
Sean: Shit! Shit! Shit!
Angie: Jai, help him! Quick!
Aimi: What’s the big deal!?
Shiro: His watch gives off a signal, if he dies, someone gets word to kill Lorna.
Peter: How’s it looking!?
Sean: Can you keep him alive!?
Jai: Just give me a minute!
Angie: Oh, Jesus.
Alexis: He’s dead. Accept it.
Shiro: I swear to God I will shoot you if you don’t shut the fuck up!
Jai: There’s just no way…
Peter: Don’t say it, Jai.
Jai: He’s a dead man. I’m sorry, Peter.
Peter: What did he say!?
Jai: Something about a jail, I think?
Peter: Where you locked me up that time!? Lorna’s there!?
Eli: You might… get… there… time… if … quick… maybe…
Eli: Just… maybe…
Jai: He’s dead.
Charlotte: Peter, I’m so sorry. I didn’t know. If I had, I swear, I never would’ve …
Peter: COME BACK HERE AND FACE ME!
Sean: There’s no time to concern yourself with her, lad! We need to get to Lorna!
Javier: What if he was lying? What if it’s a trap?
Shiro: Knowing him, it will be!
Angie: We have to try!
Peter: It’s halfway across the city. Our cars had their tires slashed by Eli while we were in the complex. Alexis, you have a few vehicles, right? Can you lend us one?
Alexis: Eli’s dead. Our business is over.
Angie: You fucking-
Jenson: Back off.
Alexis: We’re done. Don’t let me catch any of you anywhere near our walls.
Shiro: I say we take her fucking complex and kill her and all the other arseholes in it!
Aimi: Not now, Shiro, for goodness sake!
Shiro: Sorry. So, what do we do?
Peter: We go on foot.
Sean: We’ll never make it in time.
Peter: Yes, we fucking will!
Sean: All right, lad! OK! I’m sorry! We will!
Malcolm: Go left. Sneak up behind him. I know where the kids hiding.
Dan: All right.
Bobby: Take a breath, Bobby. You can do this. Just aim and squeeze…
Malcolm: NO! You little fucker!
Big Pete: COME ON, PEOPLE! It’s just the one woman!
Ken: She got Gus without us even knowing she was there! She’s a gifted fucking shot!
Cassie: We should’ve killed her when we had the chance…
Ken: Well, I did tell you!
Big Pete: There’s no time to play the blame game. There’s three of us, one of them. We can do this.
Cassie: After three?
Big Pete: One…
Big Pete: NO!
Ken: YOU FUCKING BITCH!
Joy: Stay down!
Georgie: Oh God, Joy…
Big Pete: No, God, oh please… no… Cassie…
Ken: Stop sobbing!
Big Pete: She’s dead!
Ken: Yeah and that’s shit but you’ve got to get a grip, man!
Georgie: Joy… Joy…!?
Joy: What is it, sweetie?
Georgie: One of ‘ems not paying attention… look… do it…
Ken: You’ve got-UH!
Big Pete: No… no… NO!
Joy: He’s coming!
Joy: I’ve gotta fight! Hang onto Beatrice, all right? If something happens, you run.
Georgie: But, Joy…
Joy: Just do as you’re told!
Georgie: No! No! No!
Big Pete:You move, I shoot.
Georgie: Please, I have a kid. Don’t do this.
Big Pete: My orders are clear. That woman killed my friends… my Cassie… she meant a lot to me. I never got the chance to tell her.
Georgie: But that’s not my fault!
Big Pete: You people are evil. You need to be taken out.
Georgie: If you wanna kill me… fine…but please, I beg you, spare the girl.
Big Pete: I…
Big Pete: Fine. Stick her in the car and we’ll-
Georgie: Joy, oh my God…
Georgie: Hey, hey, hey. It’s all right. You’re gonna be OK. You’ve dealt with them all.
Joy: They’re coming, Georgie…
Joy: You need to go.
Georgie: I’m not leaving you. C’mon. Let’s get in the car. Let’s get you up.
Malcolm: Where do we go from here, kid?
Bobby: We can just stop this… put our guns down and walk away.
Malcolm: You killed Dan. There’s no way I’m letting this go.
Bobby: So, what are we-?
Malcolm: We’ll have to see who’s the quicker shot. Between you and me, I think I have you…
Malcolm: Oh…! I… oh…
Bobby: Charlotte! Thank fuck! Where are the others!? Is Angie OK?
Charlotte: The entire areas crawling with corpses. We need to get out of here.
Charlotte: You got a death wish, kid!? What you waiting for!?
Coleman: Alexis, you’re back.
Steph: How did it go?
Alexis: Eli’s dead. He won’t be a problem for us anymore.
Michael: So, what now?
Alexis: We carry on as we were. All of us. Together.
Alexis: Victoria will prosper.
Georgie: Stay calm. I’ll try and stop the bleeding.
Joy: Georgie, you’ve got to leave me…
Georgie: Don’t be stupid. That’s not happening.
Joy: I’ve had a full life. A happy one. Even since the dead started walking… I found you… I found all of you… that was… was… argh..
Georgie: Calm down, OK? I’ll sort this.
Joy: You all kept me going. You made me happy again. Something I never thought would be possible. I love you, sweetie. And I love Beatrice. I love all of you. I swore to God that I’d protect you from those men.
Georgie: And you did, Joy. You did.
Joy: Then I can go.
Georgie: No, Joy, I can’t do this without you! I still need you! We all need you!
Joy: You haven’t got a choice, sweetie. And neither have I. I’m not leaving you because I want to but there’s no say in the matter. What’s done is done. And what will be will be. I’ve done what I was supposed to do.
Georgie: Don’t talk like that!
Joy: Take Beatrice and get far away from here. There’s been too much noise. It’s attracted a horde to camp. You need to find Peter and the others… find somewhere safe… look after each other… love each other… promise me…
Joy: Promise me!
Georgie: OK, I promise! But you’re gonna be OK!
Joy: I found you all after everything… that was good…
Georgie: Hang in there, you hear? Joy? Joy!?
Joy: But now… I ‘ve found him… I have him… again…
Georgie: Joy!? JOY!?
Georgie: Oh, God, no please. Come back, Joy! Don’t leave me here!
Beatrice: (Squeals) GEORGE!
Georgie: Hold on me to, darling. We’ll get out of this.
Georgie: No… no… not after making it through all of that! No!
Georgie: What the-!?
Georgie: Who are you!?
Man: If you wanna live, lady, you should come with me.
Sean: FUCKIN’ THINGS ARE SLOWING US RIGHT DOWN!
Sid: I’m sorry, sweetheart.
Javier: I’VE GOT THE DOOR COVERED! JUST GET IN THERE!
Sid: You’re too fucking late, pal.
Peter: Where is she!?
Sid: It’s done.
Sid: Should’ve got here sooner.
Angie: You don’t have to do this alone, Peter.
Peter: Wait here. All of you.
Sean: But, lad…
Peter: Just do it.