[ Voice ]
[ He sounds quite out of breath. And, at first, seems to be talking to himself. ]
How the fuck did that thing get in here?
[ A sudden burst of verbal rage followed by a sickening wet thud. He settles down and talks directly into the communicator, still yelling a little. ]
I just got in to work and found one of those fuckin' rat things tryin' to get upstairs! First Zelda's now this?! Didn't you bastards do some crazy voodoo shit to keep this crap OUT?!
[ He calms down a little, still out of breath, and hesitates before continuing. He does not want to say this part. ]
Hey...uh...boss? It's...a good thing you don't got carpet down here....
How the fuck did that thing get in here?
[ A sudden burst of verbal rage followed by a sickening wet thud. He settles down and talks directly into the communicator, still yelling a little. ]
I just got in to work and found one of those fuckin' rat things tryin' to get upstairs! First Zelda's now this?! Didn't you bastards do some crazy voodoo shit to keep this crap OUT?!
[ He calms down a little, still out of breath, and hesitates before continuing. He does not want to say this part. ]
Hey...uh...boss? It's...a good thing you don't got carpet down here....