Unknown Speaker 2

That's wrong.

Sedated? Sedated for nine years, Kimber. Yes. He said with false conviction. So your source is just telling you things that you want to hear. I believe it's true. Kimber, I saw what they did to Kyle. They straight up beat the death into him. Der einzige Teil von Kyle, der auf dieser Erde bleibt, ist sein gemangeltes Körper. Halt, Sam. Entschuldige, ich kann das nicht mehr durchgehen.

Sedated? Sedated for nine years, Kimber. Yes. He said with false conviction. So your source is just telling you things that you want to hear. I believe it's true. Kimber, I saw what they did to Kyle. They straight up beat the death into him. Der einzige Teil von Kyle, der auf dieser Erde bleibt, ist sein gemangeltes Körper. Halt, Sam. Entschuldige, ich kann das nicht mehr durchgehen.

Sedated? Sedated for nine years, Kimber. Yes. He said with false conviction. So your source is just telling you things that you want to hear. I believe it's true. Kimber, I saw what they did to Kyle. They straight up beat the death into him. Der einzige Teil von Kyle, der auf dieser Erde bleibt, ist sein gemangeltes Körper. Halt, Sam. Entschuldige, ich kann das nicht mehr durchgehen.

Nicht mit Kyle. Ich habe ihn bereits ermordet. Du solltest auch. Wir müssen es sicher wissen. Warte, warte. Also, dieser kleine Trip ist nicht wirklich um die Rekorde zu bekommen, oder um den Arschloch zu töten, der dich verletzt hat, oder um diese Leute zu helfen. Das ist eine Art unbekannte Rettungsmission, ist es nicht?

Nicht mit Kyle. Ich habe ihn bereits ermordet. Du solltest auch. Wir müssen es sicher wissen. Warte, warte. Also, dieser kleine Trip ist nicht wirklich um die Rekorde zu bekommen, oder um den Arschloch zu töten, der dich verletzt hat, oder um diese Leute zu helfen. Das ist eine Art unbekannte Rettungsmission, ist es nicht?

Nicht mit Kyle. Ich habe ihn bereits ermordet. Du solltest auch. Wir müssen es sicher wissen. Warte, warte. Also, dieser kleine Trip ist nicht wirklich um die Rekorde zu bekommen, oder um den Arschloch zu töten, der dich verletzt hat, oder um diese Leute zu helfen. Das ist eine Art unbekannte Rettungsmission, ist es nicht?

Teilweise.

Teilweise.

Teilweise.

So that's your rush then? You got some bad info that Kyle is alive and you're running off Halfcock to get him? No. Why don't we just go straight to his house and pick him up then, huh? I mean, we can be back on the road by dawn. I don't know where he is. Delandis moved him. Then what are we doing? If I'm gonna die for this, Kimber, I deserve to know why.

So that's your rush then? You got some bad info that Kyle is alive and you're running off Halfcock to get him? No. Why don't we just go straight to his house and pick him up then, huh? I mean, we can be back on the road by dawn. I don't know where he is. Delandis moved him. Then what are we doing? If I'm gonna die for this, Kimber, I deserve to know why.

So that's your rush then? You got some bad info that Kyle is alive and you're running off Halfcock to get him? No. Why don't we just go straight to his house and pick him up then, huh? I mean, we can be back on the road by dawn. I don't know where he is. Delandis moved him. Then what are we doing? If I'm gonna die for this, Kimber, I deserve to know why.

She jerked the wheel to the side of the highway and slammed on her brakes. Damn, Kimber! I yelled. My head cracked against the window and I was still seeing stars when I realized that Kimber was out of the car. I rubbed my head until the throbbing stopped and then followed her to the back where she was standing over the open trunk. Inside were dozens of guns. Let's go.

She jerked the wheel to the side of the highway and slammed on her brakes. Damn, Kimber! I yelled. My head cracked against the window and I was still seeing stars when I realized that Kimber was out of the car. I rubbed my head until the throbbing stopped and then followed her to the back where she was standing over the open trunk. Inside were dozens of guns. Let's go.

She jerked the wheel to the side of the highway and slammed on her brakes. Damn, Kimber! I yelled. My head cracked against the window and I was still seeing stars when I realized that Kimber was out of the car. I rubbed my head until the throbbing stopped and then followed her to the back where she was standing over the open trunk. Inside were dozens of guns. Let's go.

What are we doing here?

What are we doing here?

What are we doing here?

I said I want them to break. Surely she wasn't going to go here unarmed, right?