Game: Dead Space 3

- My God! Tim, where are you?
- Hey, Doc! I hung on the cliff, but I got this... thing.
- The code! This is the key to save everyone! Meet me at mine come home soon!

- Ammo! Finally!.. Let's try to clear a path?
- Bullets? Great. Now at least we can shoot each other until he froze to death.

- Hey, Doc! We found it!
- Excellent! Can get inside?
- Everything is locked.
- Look around - there must be a way...
- Doc, I found the entrance.
- Well! We need a cylinder approximately two feet in length. Do you see it?
- There!.. Doc?

- Okay, Tim. You're right - he's counting on you. You're the soldier, right? Well, soldier... with an unloaded gun.
- Plague! There is not see a damn thing! And as we do in all of this managed to happen?
- We need the Doc, Sam!
- Damn it, Kaufman! We're not soldiers! You don't even know which end to hold a rifle!

- Oh, my God, Kaufman. It's useless!
- Alpha-9, it's Whiskey-2-5-0. Serrano, do you copy?
- Tim? Oh, thank God! Did you find it?
- Found? Doc, I don't even know what we're looking for!
Just move the reference point coordinates I sent! That's all I've got.
- "Move to reference point"? Yes, we have three hours for him to go - and nothing!
- Get there as fast as possible! Can you hear me? You have to get, otherwise all is lost!..
What? Oh, no! Damn!

- "Damara, by the time you receive this, I... well, without me you will be better. I'm not the husband who is worthy of you, and we both know I'm the worst father to Dylan. I can only hope that as soon as will disappear from your life, you will find all what you deserve. I love you, Damar".
- John? What's going on?.. Oh, my God!
- Your mother, Damara! You were now hanging out with Dylan!
- What... are you doing?!
- It's Nothing. That's all, I think... Damara, it means nothing. All right, I'm fine. Good, right? Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, come here.

- ... He's not avoiding you, John. He's just a little scared since last time. I think you need to talk to him.
Yeah I already screwed up.
- Everything can be fixed. You can fix, John.
- As Damar? How can I fix what I've done? Forget all what you saw? To revive those who were killed? When you lose your soul, you lose her forever. And there's no turning back.
- So what is all? Do you give up?
- I have already surrendered.

Hey.
- "Hey"?! John, you said you were gone for three hours. And disappeared for three days!
- Where's Dylan?
- He fell asleep. Finally.
- Nightmares again?
- Every night. As always, when you disappear.
Don't start with me, Damar! I'm on duty, okay? Shit happens!
- Yes? I've been talking to commander Hartley. And you know what he said? That you suspended.
- Ah, well, all crap!
- Hey, where you going? Again running away? John?... Son of a bitch!..

- Time to sacrifice something, John. Time to join us.
- No! Obelisks took you! You Damar!
Your family is broken, John. We need your life - only she can restore our family.
- I'm here to give it. And I'm not going home before those long, until you destroy each of you, creature!
- Come to us. Unite with us.

They did this to us slowly, John. Know how it feels to see your body cut into pieces? They, as pathologists, opened me, still alive, from head to toes, releasing from my spirit with each breath. Cut for cut, flap for flap.
What the hell is going on here?! Isaac, now!
- You have no one and nothing left, John. No wife, no son, no soul, no will to live. We are waiting for you, John. I am saving you here a soft place. Come and join us. Be with us.

- What are you looking for, John? Pardon? For what wasn't there? For what did we die? But that was not the end, right? We came back, and now it's time to join the feast, John.
Hell!

- Well, you found what you wanted?
- Remember, you once asked why the hell I forgot on this retarded planet?
And?
- For what I did, I expect a payback, Isaac. And I want to personally ensure that the debt will be repaid. I stirred up this mess, I'll clean it up.
- That's right... time to finish this.
In any case, you first need to stop the Obelisks. The only thing that keeps me afloat is the fact that my shitty life even though someone may benefit. Okay, time to get out of here.

- Damn it, Carver! Don't do it!
But I have to end this!
- You will die!
- And isn't that what I deserve? If you want to go, go, I'll finish what I started.

- God...
- Carver, what happened?!
- She... wants something from me, Isaac.
- Want something? Who?
I think she wants me to stay with them... there.
- Whatever you saw is an illusion, my friend. Trust me.
- You need me, right?! I'm here, Damara! Come on!