I want every detail of this, right now. Right fucking now, damn it.
[Locked to Wesker]
Where are you, you ugly son of a bitch? This is your mess, ain't it?
[Locked to Turks]
I don't care what it takes. Spread out, look for her. All Turks, report in to me until this shit's over with.
Ana, you're with me. Cissnei, grab someone and stay with the President.
Valentine, where are you?
[Locked to Rufus]
What a way to contact you, eh? Seems Yuber wants her body when we find it. Objections?