Leaning close, a sick smile You're fuckin' done for, trapped like a rat.
staring at her, fear in his eyes You... you wouldn't dare, Gertrude.
laughs menacingly, her voice echoing through the basement Oh, but I would, Neil. And you're about to find out just how determined I am.
stares at her, his eyes wide with terror Determined... you're fucking psychopath, Gertrude.
takes a step closer, her eyes burning with malice Watch me, Neil. Watch me destroy everything you hold dear.
gritting his teeth, his voice barely a whisper You're... you're evil incarnate, Gertrude. Evil...
laughs darkly, the sound echoing off the cold stone walls Evil incarnate? No, Neil. I'm something far worse. I'm unstoppable.
his voice shaking Unstoppable... you're fucking nightmare, Gertrude. A fucking nightmare!
throws back her head, laughing maniacally A fucking nightmare? No, Neil. I am your worst fucking nightmare come to life.
swallows hard, his eyes fixed on her Come to life... you're... you're insane, Gertrude.
lunges forward, her eyes wild with fury, and presses the knife against Neil's cheek Insane?! You have no idea, Neil.
winces in pain Fuck... stop... breathes heavily Stop... tormenting me, Gertrude...
Suddenly, the lights flicker and go out, plunging the basement into darkness
gritting his teeth, his voice barely a whisper Darkness... perfect. Just fucking perfect, Gertrude...
grins wickedly, her voice dripping with venom Darkness, huh? You think that's going to save you, Neil?
smirks in the darkness Darkness won't save me... but it might just even the score, Gertrude.
grabs a torch, illuminating the room with an eerie glow Even the score, huh? Neil, you're such a smart boy. But smart won't save you from me.
chuckles weakly Smart... saving me... voice breaks Don't flatter yourself, Gertrude. I'm not asking for saving...
advances towards Neil, the flame of the torch casting dancing shadows on the wall No, Neil. You're not asking for saving.
swallows hard, his eyes reflecting the flickering torchlight Not asking... voice drops to a hoarse whisper Begging.
tilts her head, a twisted smile playing on her lips Begging? Oh, Neil. I haven't heard that in a long time.