Far Cry Instincts2005

Jack Carver:
Boo.

Doyle:
Guess we didn't need to worry about you finding the place.

Jack Carver:
"We?"

Val Cortez:
Carver, Doyle. Doyle, Carver. You don't look happy to see me, Jack. I wanted to be here for you. Figured I owed you that.

Jack Carver:
You owe me a boat.

Doyle:
Val, make sure Doctor Radic's ready to earn his retainer. I'll get our patient prepped. The clock's ticking, Carver. You'd better get on the table. Listen. When we're done here, there's not going to be much time for recovery. You and Val will head down the hall to the pelagics lab, then swim out of the facility.

Jack Carver:
Wait. You're not coming with us?

Doyle:
I'm still on the job. [pulls out injection needle] I'm giving you an anesthetic. It's going to be one hell of a dose, but it shouldn't put you under.

Jack Carver:
Wait. What about W - What - W. [Blacks out]

Doyle:
[fades in] Have to move your gear, skipper. Not sterile. [fades out again]

Val Cortez:
[fades in] This is a huge opportunity for you. That's worth a little risk, isn't it?

Additional Voices:
Just make sure the funds are in my acount. [fades out again]

Doyle:
[fades in] Where are you, my little silicon friend?

Additional Voices:
Subclavian junction, embedded point-oh-four millimeters into the endothilium.

Doyle:
Nice work, Doctor. Let's get it out. Jack, I have to warn you. This implant's been regulating the pace of your evolution. Removing it may have some unpredictable effects.

Jack Carver:
Do your worst.

Doyle:
Here goes nothing. [places surgical tool under Carver's field of view and Carver blacks out again]

Jack Carver:
[Carver wakes up again to the sound of bone crunching punching] Much better. [Vision returns as he finishes punching someone's face to a bloody pulp. shocked, he looks at his hands] Oh God! What did I do?