Stem: Hide behind the shelf. (Door creaks) Stem: Wait. Wait. Now. Now. While you have the advantage. (Yells) Man: COME HERE! (Grunts) Came here to rip me off, huh?! Wait… It’s you. I don’t know how you found me… But you shouldn’t be here. Grey: You killed my wife! Man: No! I didn’t do that. That was someone else. Grey: IT DOESN’T MATTER! (Both grunts) Stem: You’re need to be a little faster than that. Man: Why are you making me do this? Stem: Let me know if you need my help, Grey. Grey: Stem! Help! Stem: I need your permission to operate independently. Grey: PERMISSION GRANTED! Stem: Thank you. (Intense music) (Man yells) (Bone cracks) Grey: Um…Ok. Uh.. Stem, what- what are we doing man? Stem: Just relax. Grey: OHHH! What the fuck!? (Shouts) (Glass shatters) Oh god damn! (Man groans) Oh look man… Stay down please. Please.. please don’t get up, please don’t get up. Please. Stay down man! Stem, HE’S GOT A KNIFE! STEM!! Stem: I can see that. We can have a knife too. (Bone cracking) We can have a knife too. Man: AH!
Grey: OH! Grey: Uh Stem? Are we tryin’ to piss him off? OK. Alright. So, what’s the plan? WHAT ARE WE DOING? Stem! Stop him. *FINISH HIM!* *FATALITY* Stem: You now have full control again Grey. (Vomits) Stem: I advice that you remove any traces of your presence here. That also means cleaning up the vomit in the sink. Grey: Ok, just give- just give me a second ok? Stem: One second has pass. Grey: Look, I- I didn’t mean a second! I just need you to hold on. Ok? I got to think. I can’t make you do the thinking for me right now. I just- I just killed somebody.