The crying's coming from inside the Spectacular Spectacular theater.  Don't ...

Don't go in there.  It's the same as before, like the theater is alive.

Torn and Ironhide didn't make it out.  There's no need for more casualties.

[The comm snaps on with Jak a little out of breath.]

Dax?  Daxter, are you okay?

Herz, Shilo?  Zeke?  Did everyone come back?

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Daxter, where'd you go?

This is so boring.

[Jak sighs and grumbles into the comm before disconnecting in frustration.]

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[Jak's comm reception seems bad, it's crackly and unclear thanks to the brig.  There's the faint sound of singing in the background, and the low drone of a pony bee nearby.]

I hate this boat.

Capris.

We need to talk.

Ugh.

Thought I'd be hungover all week.

What di--

[There's a long pause, then a muffled voice before the comm clicks off.]

Christi--

[Transmission clicks on with a shuddering gasp and heavy breathing for a few seconds.]

Wh ...

... I ...

[Another shaky gasp.]

D-Dax?  Dax did ...

Precursors ...

[Silence as he struggles for words, then click as he hangs up.]

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[Sounds of running, Jak's already on his way.]

Deck 10.  Even's gone after Remy.

Think fast, get there however you can.

Dax, you in?

Just because I'm Mar, doesn't mean I've changed.  I don't want anyone to get weird about it.

[Locked to Daxter]

Dax, I'm sorry.  It's been a rough few days.

I don't mean to take it out on you, buddy.

[/Locked]

About --

[There's a pause as if he's considering talking about something else, but changes his mind before disconnecting.]

[Rustle as the communicator is turned on, a few terse moments of silence.]

It's been more than 24 hours, he must still be alive.

I've gotta go back to him.

There has to be a way to get to him.

He's not gone.

DAMN it Redd! You JUST brought him here!

[A snarl and the transmission crackles, then cuts out.]

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