[After receiving the instructions from the tape and the timer starts.]
Mallick: Nobody has to die?
Luba: No, no, no, it says: Don't listen to your instincts., That means don't go for the keys.
Mallick: You ****ing nuts?!
Ashley: How are we supposed to live if we don't go for the keys?
Luba: Maybe, It's testing our endurance.---
Charles: We gotta move there [pointing to where they go.], That timer's connected to those jars.
Brit: No, It didn't say anything about those jars. They could be nothing.---
Ashley: They're nail bombs. Homemade, probably C-4.
Mallick: How the **** do you know that?
Charles: She's a fire inspector. She's seen all kinds of demented shit.
Ashley: How do you know me?
[Charles doesn't respond.]
Mallick: Hey, man, she's asking you a question. How do you know her?
[Charles is still not responding.]
Mallick: How do you know her?! Answer me!
Brit: Look, let's just keep our cool. Okay?, we can figure this out.
Luba: We're all here for a reason. Okay, and we're all connected, as the message said. We just need to-- [Luba stops and turns to Brit.] What did you do?
Brit: You go first.
Luba: I-It said that we were all born with advantages. Right? That means we're all for money.
[None of them doesn't respond.]
Ashley: I'm not.
Charles: And neither am I.
Mallick: Hey, nice ****ing try, Nancy Drew.
Luba: Well, then, what does it mean?
Ashley: We all did something wrong with an advantage from birth. That doesn't have to mean money.
Mallick: What are you not telling us? Huh? You know about her, what do you know about the rest of us?
[Charles doesn't respond.]
Mallick: Would you ****ing talk to me?!
Charles: Relax!
Mallick: I am ****ing relaxed!
Charles: It's a game, tweaker! Get it? The less you know about me, the better. The reason why [Charles grabs Mallick's burnt arm and show it to him.] you ****ed up your charmed existence is pretty obvious to everyone, isn't it?
[Mallick lets go of his arm.]
Mallick: **** you! **** you!
Charles: You've been playing with matches again, have we?
Mallick: **** all of you and your ****ing plan!
[Mallick panics and runs through the keys.]
Luba: Not yet!
[Charles pulls Mallick's collar to stop him, causing the timer to start.]
[After receiving the instructions from the tape and the timer starts.]
Mallick: Nobody has to die?
Luba: No, no, no, it says: Don't listen to your instincts. , That means don't go for the keys.
Mallick: You ****ing nuts?!
Ashley: How are we supposed to live if we don't go for the keys?
Luba: Maybe, It's testing our endurance.---
Charles: We gotta move there [pointing to where they go.] , That timer's connected to those jars.
Brit: No, It didn't say anything about those jars. They could be nothing.---
Ashley: They're nail bombs. Homemade, probably C-4.
Mallick: How the **** do you know that?
Charles: She's a fire inspector. She's seen all kinds of demented shit.
Ashley: How do you know me?
[Charles doesn't respond.]
Mallick: Hey, man, she's asking you a question. How do you know her?
[Charles is still not responding.]
Mallick: How do you know her?! Answer me!
Brit: Look, let's just keep our cool. Okay?, we can figure this out.
Luba: We're all here for a reason. Okay, and we're all connected, as the message said. We just need to-- [Luba stops and turns to Brit.] What did you do?
Brit: You go first.
Luba: I-It said that we were all born with advantages. Right? That means we're all for money.
[None of them doesn't respond.]
Ashley: I'm not.
Charles: And neither am I.
Mallick: Hey, nice ****ing try, Nancy Drew.
Luba: Well, then, what does it mean?
Ashley: We all did something wrong with an advantage from birth. That doesn't have to mean money.
Mallick: What are you not telling us? Huh? You know about her, what do you know about the rest of us?
[Charles doesn't respond.]
Mallick: Would you ****ing talk to me?!
Charles: Relax!
Mallick: I am ****ing relaxed!
Charles: It's a game, tweaker! Get it? The less you know about me, the better. The reason why [Charles grabs Mallick's burnt arm and show it to him.] you ****ed up your charmed existence is pretty obvious to everyone, isn't it?
[Mallick lets go of his arm.]
Mallick: **** you! **** you!
Charles: You've been playing with matches again, have we?
Mallick: **** all of you and your ****ing plan!
[Mallick panics and runs through the keys.]
Luba: Not yet!
[Charles pulls Mallick's collar to stop him, causing the timer to start.]
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