Aiden:"Damien?!" Cliff:"Damien? Nah, I'm Cliff." Aiden:"Wow. The resemblance is uncanny." Cliff:"Guards...!" Aiden:"Wait! Stop! Damien sent me. How did you escape?" Cliff:"Escape? I have no rason to escape, man." Aiden:"So you're not... You're working with them, aren't you?" Cliff:"Well... duh." Aiden:"Listen, Cliff... What I really wanna know right now is about the murder of Commander Lucas." Cliff:"The PK Commander? What about him?" Aiden:"Did you or your people kill him?" Cliff:"No fucking way. We're not suicidal. Anyway, we got bigger fish to fry. Like you, for instance." Aiden:"Me...? What the hell do you mean?!" Cliff:"You and Damien haven't figured it out? Oh well... I love my brother, but he's a dope. Always has been."
Aiden:"(What's going on here?) You tricked your brother and send innocent men to their deaths? Because you wanted to find me?"
Cliff:"Waltz can run it all down for you himself. Or rather... for what you've got from Dylan."
Aiden:"Wait... WALTZ?! Where is he?!"
Cliff:"Dunno. They haven't filled me in on all the details yet."
Damien:"Aiden, you there? Have you found Cliff?"
Aiden:"Yes. But you won't like it."
Cliff:"Damien! Bro! Unfortunately, now's not a good time to chat. And as for you, you've finally found Doctor Waltz. Downside? He's found you. That's him, fellas. The one who took the Doc's toy!"
Damien:"Cliff?! Fuck! What... what are you saying?"
Aiden:"(Call Damien over the radio.) Damien? Aiden here. Do you read me?"
Damien:"Over. Did you find Cliff?"
Aiden:"Yeah, but..."
Cliff:"Hey, bro. You were a huge help, sending all those kids. You've made Doctor Waltz mighty happy."
Aiden:"Waltz?!"
Cliff:"He's the boss here."
Damien:"Boss? Cliff? What--I don't understand."
Cliff:"Yeah, they too me but I joined the team right quick! Had to pretend they were gonna kill me to get you in line and following orders."
Damien:"You. Did. What?!"
Cliff:"Don't be a baby about it. It was the only way to make you behave."
Damien:"How could you do this to me? To all those kids you made me drag in? To their deaths!"
Cliff:"Don't worry about it, bro. It was all for the greater good."
Damien:"Whose greater good?!"
Cliff:"The boss's of course. And just now, you served up the guy the boss wanted most! That's him, fellas. The one who took the Doc's toy!"
Damien:"Cliff?! Fuck! What... what are you saying?"
