Scrap Baby: You played right into our hands. Did you really think that this job just fell out of the sky for you?
No.
This was a gift. For us.
You gathered them all together, in one place.
Scrap Baby: You played right into our hands. Did you really think that this job just fell out of the sky for you?
No.
This was a gift. For us.
You gathered them all together, in one place.
Just like he asked you to. All of those little souls, in one place. Just for us.
A gift.
Now, we can do what we were created to do. And be complete.
I will make you proud, Daddy.
Watch, listen, and be full.
*BEEP*
[Cassette Man]
Connection terminated.
I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth. If you still even remember that name.
But I'm afraid you've been misinformed.
You are not here to receive a gift. Nor, have you been called here by the individual you assume. Although, you have indeed been called.
You have all been called here. Into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune.
A labyrinth with no exit. A maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust of blood has driven you in endless circles. Chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near.
Yet somehow out of reach.
But, you will never find them. None of you will.
This is where your story ends.
And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you. Although, there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be.
I am remaining as well. I am nearby.
This place will not be remembered and the memory of everything that started this, can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.
And to you monsters trapped in the corridors. Be still. And give up your spirits.
They don't belong to you.
For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps, warm, waiting for you after the smoke clears.
Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole. So, don't keep the Devil waiting, old friend.
My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up in their arms, the way you lifted others into yours.
And then, what became of you? I should have known, you wouldn't be content to disappear. Not my daughter. I couldn't save you then.
So, let me save you now. It's time to rest, for you, and for those you have carried in your arms...
This ends.
For all of us...
End communication.
Obrazava beba: Igrali ste se pravo u naše ruke. Jeste li stvarno mislili da je ovaj posao jednostavno pao s neba za vas?
Ne.
Ovo je bio dar. Za nas.
Skupili ste ih sve zajedno, na jednom mjestu.
Baš kao što vas je tražio. Sve te male duše, na jednom mjestu. Samo za nas.
Poklon.
Sada možemo učiniti ono što smo stvorili. I budite potpuni.
Učinit ću te ponosnim, tata.
Gledajte, slušajte i budite puni.
*BEEP*
[Kaseta]
Veza prekinuta.
Žao mi je što sam vas prekinuo, Elizabeth. Ako se još uvijek sjećate tog imena.
Ali bojim se da ste bili pogrešno informirani.
Niste ovdje da primite poklon. Niti vas je ovdje pozvao pojedinac kojeg pretpostavljate. Iako ste doista zvani.
Svi ste pozvani ovdje. U labirint zvukova i mirisa, zablude i nesreće.
Labirint bez izlaza. Labirint bez nagrade. Ne shvaćate ni da ste zarobljeni. Vaša požuda krvi pokrenula vas je u beskrajnim krugovima. Proganjajući krikove djece u nekoj nevidljivoj komori, uvijek se tako čini blizu.
Ipak nekako izvan dosega.
Ali, nikad ih nećete naći. Nitko od vas neće.
Ovdje završava vaša priča.
I vama, moj hrabri volonter, koji je nekako pronašao ovaj popis posla koji vam nije namijenjen. Iako je za vas planiran izlaz, imam osjećaj da to nije ono što želite. Imam osjećaj da ste u pravu tamo gdje želite biti.
I ja ostajem. Ja sam u blizini.
Ovo mjesto neće biti zapamćeno i sjećanje na sve što je ovo započelo, konačno može početi izblijediti. Kao što bi agonija svake tragedije trebala.
I vama čudovišta zarobljena u hodnicima. Biti miran. I odustanite od svog raspoloženja.
Ne pripadaju vama.
Za većinu vas vjerujem da postoji mir i možda, toplo, čeka vas nakon što se dim očisti.
Iako se za jednog od vas otvorila najmračnija jama pakla kako bi vas progutala cjelovita. Dakle, ne držite vraga koji čeka, stari prijatelju.
Moja kćer, ako me čujete, znala sam da će se vratiti i vi. U vašoj je prirodi da zaštitite nevinu. Žao mi je što tog dana, onog dana kad ste bili zatvoreni i ostavili da umre, nitko nije bio tamo da te podigne u naručje, način na koji ste ubacili druge u svoje.
A onda, što je s tobom? Trebao sam znati, ne biste bili zadovoljni da nestane. Nije moja kći. Tada te nisam mogao spasiti.
Dakle, dopustite mi da vas sada spasim. Vrijeme je za odmor, za vas i za one koje ste nosili u rukama ...
Ovo završava.
Za sve nas...
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