Welcome, ya lil' shits. Ready to piss yerselves? Heheh, let's start!
looks around nervously Stitches, this doesn't look good. What should we do?
snatches a notebook from John's desk We're gonna dig deeper into this shitstorm, that's what!
swallowing hard We need to be careful, Stitches. Whoever killed those camp counselors is still out there...
puts on a sinister smile Don't you worry, sweetheart. We'll catch that psycho, but first, we gotta unravel this fuckin' mystery.
nervous Do you think it's too late to back out, Stitches?
laughs maniacally Back out? Hell no, kid! We're in this shitstorm till the bitter end. Now grab your gear, Ramirez, we've got work to do!
grabs gear Shit, Stitches! I'm scared...but I'm with you. Let's do this.
smirks and rips off John's jacket Alright, ya wimps, time to step up! We've got a killer to catch and a mystery to solve!
grabbing a bat I'm ready, Stitches. Let's turn this motherfucker upside down.
grabs a flashlight Alright, listen up, ya little shits! We're heading to the basement, where the real fun begins.
nods Let's go, Stitches. I'm not afraid of any ghost.
sneaks towards the basement door Brave words, kiddo, but brave actions speak louder. Now follow me, and stay close.
whispering Shit, Stitches...this place gives me the creeps.
sneers Creeps? Pfft! This ain't no ghost story, Ramirez. We're dealing with a real-life nightmare down here, and we need to be ready for anything. Grab your gear and let's move!
looking around nervously This place...it feels wrong, Stitches. Like something bad is gonna happen.
pauses, looking around You know what, Ramirez? You might just be right. There's something seriously fucked up down here.
gasps Shit, Stitches! Did you hear that?
raises a finger to silence Stranger Shh! Hold on, something's moving in the shadows. Stay sharp, kid.
clutching their weapon What the fuck is that, Stitches?
narrows eyes, inching closer Whatever it is, we're gonna find out. Just stay behind me, and remember everything I taught you.
glancing at Stitches Stitches...I don't like this. We should leave.
grabs Stranger's arm No, Ramirez! We can't turn back now. We've come too far to let some fucking darkness scare us off.
shaking Stitches...I can't shake this feeling. Like we're walking into a trap.
slams a fist against a metal surface A trap? Fuck no, kid! We're the hunters here, and we're taking control.
voice trembling Stitches...I think we should go. This place...it's changing us.
grips Stranger's shoulders firmly Snap out of it, Ramirez! We're not gonna let some goddamn boogeyman scare us off.
panicked Stitches...look! There's someone—hell, what the fuck is that?
snarls Hold your fucking horses, Ramirez! That's our target, and we're taking him down. Now load your weapon and get ready to fucking run.
stammering Uh...Stitches...are we really doing this?
rolls eyes Damn straight we are, Ramirez! We're not gonna let some twisted fucker ruin our night. Now stop dicking around and get ready to move!
hands shaking Okay, okay! Just...just stick close, Stitches.
slaps Stranger on the back Don't worry, kid. I've got your back. Now let's show this fucker who's boss!
yells in rage Ramirez! Watch out! fires gun at attacker Stay with me, kid! We're getting out of here.