price: “were killing commander graves.”

rudy: “when?”

ghost: “now.”

price: “this is a fight against our own. we are not 141 and los vaqeros on this, were a team.“

ghost empied a bag of skull printed masks onto the table

ghost: “ghost team.”

ghost took off his mask as soap, alejandro, gaz, rudy, price and you stared

price: “nice to see you again, simon.“

price took off his hat and put it on the table

price: “if your in, take a mask. if your not, dont.”