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Sir, Director Fury is stalling.
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This place is about to blow
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and drop a hundred feet of rock on us.
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He means to bury us.
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Like the pharaohs of old.
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He's right. The portal is collapsing in on itself.
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We've got maybe two minutes before this goes critical.
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Well, then.
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I need these vehicles.
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- Who's that? - They didn't tell me.
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Hill!
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Do you copy?