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Madam President.
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No, thank you. I can't.
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Corporal. Yes, sir.
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You're in charge of getting her down to sickbay.
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Take Bonnington as escort.
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Remember, just head away from the sound of gunfire.
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All right.
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What about you?
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Well, we're heading towards the gunfire.
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Okay, listen up.
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There's a small arms locker on causeway Bravo, two decks down.
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We're gonna go get some explosive rounds