you will never be happy

i need you to tell me, if you were back out there now, doing this, knowing all that you know, knowing what it cost you, would you stop? no. thank you. i'm going back to work. yeah.

what you did back there, what you were willing to do...i just wanted to say thank you. well, you know what they say: women and children first. you're welcome.

you are a liar! you promised we'd go home! i can't! i can't do this! i don't wanna be here anymore.

i will slow them down long enough for you to get out. jade, please don't do this. your children deserve to go home.

i am not sending people down into those tunnels with nothing but a hope and a prayer that we pull the magic tree out by its roots!

that wasn't the plan. it's not about having a plan, son. anyone can have a plan. in this game, it's about having control. and i reckon we just lost that.

my mom used to tell me that when people die, they just go somewhere else. she didn't really believe in heaven or hell; she just believed that death was a transition to another place we couldn't see from here. i remember how much comfort that brought me when she passed away.

but whatever that place is, roger doesn't get to go. because he's still here.

do you hear that?

we should go. did you find something? we have to go. we have to go right now!

but you need to realize that this is the rest of your life. the work you're doing, the work i did, it never leaves you. the way you look at the world, the paranoia, the fear, never goes away.