It's fine young lady could use our help. Carlos, you didn't even think to ask fine young lady your name. She is an elite operative of RPD special tactics and rescue service. Her name is something Valentine. It's Jill. Nice to meet you, Jill. I am UBCS, platoon leader Mikhail Viktor. My team was sent here to rescue civilians. Right. How's that going for you? The city has completely got off, isolated. Most of the hundred thousand civilians will wind up dead, correction undead. My platoon has suffered serious losses. Just keeping them alive is more than I can manage. Well, you can thank your corporate overlords for that. Yes. Well, we are doing all we can. If we can get this subway train moving, we can evacuate some survivors. But we need help. I'm in cannot do this alone. All right. I'm in. But I'm on their side. Not yours. Oh, hey. It's cool. We all want the same thing. Thank you, Jill. All right, super cop. Here you go. We can use this to stay in contact. I know what a radio is. Jill. Tyrell. I got through. They're willing to negotiate. They'll call off the strike if, and this is one big ass if. We can deliver the vaccine to them before they launch. How long do we have? Hours. Maybe. Then let's not waste one more second. This way. We'll find the vaccine up ahead. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. All right. Sure you don't need to stop. Stop and do what? I got your back. All right. Let's get this done. Tyrell. No. Keep going. We're almost there. No. Go. Go. No. No. Go. Go. Shit. Oh no. You're not going to stop. You're not going to stop. Promise you this, didn't I? No! Do you have any idea what you've just done? No, no. Don't care. My client ordered me to reduce umbrella to rub. Ten minutes until missile eight. The missile has launched. And that is my cutel. Goodbye, Miss Valentine. Shame you didn't listen to me when you had the chance. You're not going to stop. You're not going to stop. You're not going to stop. Tyrell. Shoot him. I can't. I'll hit you. Do it. You have to. There's no other way. Cut us. Hey, I told you I couldn't leave you in a carlessless world. That would just be too cruel. What about him? Why'd you do it? There's a price tag for everything. Even letting the world burn. Who are you working for? I'll tell you if you get me out of here. I'll pay whatever you want. You're a fool. If I die, you'll never find out the truth. I don't mind a little detective work. Jill, you all right? There it is. It's finally over. So long, Arcy. I felt empty and cold as the heat from the blast washed over us. All this death wasn't caused by a monster-making virus. It was great. Human grade.