─ The whirring of helicopter blades grows closer and closer.. It was snowing a lot, and it was quite cold aswell.. ─

Price: "Here we are... Lappland, Sweden."

Gaz: "Wait, we're not in the UK anymore?!"

Soap: "WHY IS IT SO COLD?!"

Ghost: "Hmph.. It isn't cold for me."

Farah: "Woahh... It's so beautiful."

Laswell: "Listen up. We're here to pick up a new recruit, which we finally got clearance from the Swedish Royal Guard, Livsgardet, to relocate to Task Force 141."