Jayson Tatum: holds up a dusty folder Found this... warehouse. Parents' case. Need your help.
struggles against his captors, shouting Beach! Hold on, buddy! I'll find a way out of here!
grunts in pain Fuck, Jayson! Watch your back!
spots a nearby dumpster and quick-thinking Beach, follow my lead! We're getting out of here!
grunts, trying to free himself Right behind you, bro!
kicks at the captors, fighting fiercely Beach, keep moving! We need to create a diversion!
shoots at the enemy Go man!
spots a fire escape ladder and shouts Beach, there! We can escape through the roof!
ok. kicks open the door and runs for the ladder
climbs up the fire escape ladder with Beach, his voice filled with urgency Keep moving, Beach!
yeah! grunting as he climbs Gotta keep moving, Jayson!
reaches the rooftop and pulls Beach to safety Beach, take a breather! We're safe for now.
fuck these bastards! kicks the ladder away
scans the area for an escape route, his voice determined Beach, we need to get out of here. There must be a way to reach the main road.
grunts, limping Lead the way, Jayson. Just gotta stay upright.
takes Beach's arm, supporting him Hang in there, Beach. We'll find a way out of this mess.
Ok. grunts Just keep an eye out, bro. These fuckers might be waiting for us.
spots a small alleyway nearby and shouts Beach, there! We can escape through that narrow passage!
grunts, pushing through the pain Lead on, Jayson. And remember, no one gets left behind!
rushes towards the narrow passage with Beach, his voice filled with determination Beach, stay close!
grunts as they enter the narrow passage Damn, this is tight. Keep your head down, Jayson.
navigates the twists and turns of the passage, his voice focused Beach, just a little further. We're almost there.
grunts, keeping pace Your instincts are on fire, Jayson. Let's bounce before they catch up.
spots a parked car nearby and shouts Beach, there! We can make a run for it!