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Moreno: So what now?

Zack: What now? Game's over, Moreno. Just shut up.

Moreno: What about Bertha's plan?

Zack: [angrily; calms down; looks at nearby boy and gives him his own cap] Damn it! Bertha's dead!!! I'm sorry...

Sgt. Warren Reed: [[w:Detroit Police Department|Detroit Police Department; slides shotgun] Folks, in about 45 minutes, the Rehabs are coming to blow you out of your neighborhood. I want you to take your kids and anybody who shouldn't be fighting to the basement! The rest of you are hereby deputized by the ]. It's time to show how real cops kick ass!

Bertha: [to members] Thanks for the heart attack. I believe I will go and send out a recon team.

Coontz: [draw pistol] I got a better idea. Why don't we just all have a seat. And relax. It'll all be over in a few minutes.

Zack: You son of a bitch.

Coontz: [has pistol] Hey watch the language, there's children present.

Bertha: [aims pistol at Coontz from behind; Coontz drops pistol] Drop it, Coontz. I'm not going to ask twice.

Moreno: [stands up, curious at what Coontz just said] What do you mean about "it'll all be over in a few minutes"?

Bertha: [Coontz' hand twitches and he make a slight shrug; realizes that he has betrayed them to the Rehabs; everybody tries to escape as OCP Rehab forces storm the Resistance base] Get the kids out of here! Now!

Everett: Well, at least you boys get to see the ancestral manse; the home where I spent so many happy days in the bosom of my family--a refugim, if you will--with a mighty oak tree out front and a happy little tire swing on it.

Delmar: [the boys are soon confronted by Sheriff Cooley and his men] Where's the happy little tire swing?

Sheriff Cooley: [steps out of the cabin with his dog] End of the road, boys.

Everett: Wait a minute, now...

Sheriff Cooley: It's had its twists and turns. Now, it deposits you here.

Everett: No, wait a minute!

Sheriff Cooley: [to his men] You have eluded fate, and you have eluded me for the last time. Tie their hands, boys.

Everett: You can't do this now!

Sheriff Cooley: Didn't know you'd be bringin a friend. He'll just have to wait his turn, share one of your graves.

Everett: You can't do this! We just got pardoned by the governor hisself!

Delmar: It went out on the radio!

Sheriff Cooley: Is that right? Well, we ain't got a radio.

Pete: God have mercy.