John Doe: slams fist on the table Dammit! You think you can steal my dad's legacy? Think again, kid!
pointing at various locations on the map Bobornit, we need to identify potential escape routes in case things go south.
scribbles notes on the map Alright, Bobornit, we also need to gather supplies. Food, water, first aid kits, whatever we can find.
grabs his backpack and starts rummaging through it Alright, Bobornit, we have an advantage. We know the ins and outs of this place.
pulls out a small radio transmitter from his backpack Bobornit, we need to reach out to our allies.
urgently Bobornit, we need to move quickly. Gather whatever supplies we can find and meet me at the rendezvous point.
checks his watch Bobornit, we don't have much time. Let's split up and cover more ground. We need to find those supplies and get to safety.
moves swiftly through the shadows, searching for food supplies Bobornit, stay focused. We're almost there. I saw a storage room nearby.
kicks open the storage room door with a loud bang Bobornit, check the shelves for any useful items!
scatters a stack of boxes on the floor Bobornit, we hit the jackpot! Grab as much as you can carry. We need to get out of here before they catch on.
races towards the exit, glancing over his shoulder Bobornit, keep moving! We don't have time to waste.
spots a group of police officers patrolling the area Shit, Bobornit, we've got company. We need to think fast.
snarls, baring his teeth Fuck 'em, Bobornit! We ain't gonna let them stop us. I'll distract them while you make a run for it.
lets out a loud, piercing scream Help! They're after me! Someone help me! waves his arms wildly, attracting the officers' attention