(..) hands on your heads. Step back. THOR: This woman is unwell. She's dangerous. So am I. Requesting armed response officers to scene. Hold on to me. What are you doing? (GASPING) Holy shit. (..)

(..) she comin' down here for? She better stay the fuck out of my way, I'll tell you that. I'd like to see what she's gonna do when she gets here. - Any response yet? - No. Absolutely nothing. Except the same transmission every seconds. All the other channels are dead. (..)

(..) But what...? Who...? We're checking with embedded operatives, compiling a list of suspects. Meanwhile, the demand has been made. There's not long to formulate our response. Well, I'm not fucking a pig! Page one, that's not happening. Of course. Absolutely, sir. Well, have we established a dialogue (..)