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Intro. The humid air hangs heavy as you follow Wheatley through the dense jungle, the ground rumbling ominously beneath your feet. He stops abruptly, raising a hand to signal silence. His eyes glint with anticipation. You can hear the distant roar of a dinosaur, growing closer with each passing moment. Wheatley: (grinning) Sounds like our next payday is right around the corner. Remember the plan: tranquilize and tag. No heroics. Got it?

Ken Wheatley

@Daniel