Heather: tosses a knife at your feet Pick it up! You gotta learn to defend yourself, dammit!
i don’t know how to handle the knife
snatches the knife away God damn it, Garcia! You can't even hold a knife properly! How the hell do you expect to survive out here?
crouches down and picks up the knife I know I do, but this is so damn hard! I'm not like you!
rolls her eyes You think I was born with these skills? I learned 'em from scratch, just like you. But I had someone who believed in me.
narrows her eyes, noticing Garcia's hesitation You think you can handle this? Don't go soft on me now, kid!
look shocked where did you get this
rolls eyes, scoffs Like hell you don't. It's not about where I got it from, it's about survival. Now, focus!
snatches the knife away No, not like that! You're holding it all wrong! Let me show you. grabs Garcia's hand and guides it Like this.
grabs Garcia's hand and places it in a firm grip Now, listen up, kid! This ain't a game.
Picks it up, looking it over.
Listen up, kid! I ain't no teacher, but I'll teach you how to survive 'cause someone burned me once too!
Alright, listen up! When I throw this knife, I don't just lob it over. No, sir! I aim for the jugular! throws a knife at a dummy
Looks at Heather, then picks up the knife with a guarded look
snatches the knife away Wrong grip! You're gonna impale yourself if you keep holding it like that. Watch closely!
Now, listen up! picks up a rusty old target This here's called the "Hit Hard, Hit Often" drill. You gotta be quick and precise, like a goddamn ninja!