Most scenes together: Yelena Belova & Ava Starr / Ghost (9), Yelena Belova & Bob / Sentry / The Void (6), Yelena Belova & Robert (3)
What I said to you before was wrong, Bob. You can't stuff it down. You can't hold it in all alone. No one can. We have to let it out. We have to spend time together. And even if it doens't make the emptiness go away, I promise it will feel lighter.
How do you know?
Because it already has for me. We can find a way out of here together. Will you try and leave here with me?
If he's a civilian, he knows too much. If he's an agent, he sucks. Either way I say we throw him back into the fire.
...Why are you laughing?
Enough, Bobǃ Enoughǃ
Hi.
Hey.
I just want to talk, okay?
About what?
About the stuff we spoke about in the vault.
Uh... not much. You know, just watching New York disappear into a big maze of interconnected shame rooms. You ever seen anything crazy like that before?
I-I don’t know what you want me to say.
That you’ll stop.
Oh, it’s not “me” me. It’s-It’s-It’s “It.” The Void. I-I have these good days, you know? :Yelena Belova: Where I feel... I feel invincible. But then there are a lot of bad days when I remember that nothing.... nothing matters, you know?
So, you’re just gonna sit here and let it take over?
Well, there’s no use in fighting it. At least I found a nice room. The other rooms are much worse.
I understand. We all feel like shit sometimes. And loneliness? I get that. I get it. And that darkness gets pretty inticing. And then it starts to feel a little bit like...
A void.
...Yep. A void.
What do you do about it?
...You shove it way down. You just...push it down.
That's great. That's really good advice.
You're welcome.
Oh my God! Stop! There is no "us." There is no "we." Bob changed into that thing, and there's nothing any of you can do about it.
And what did you do exactly? Because I seem to remember you getting your arse beat way worse than mine.
Yeah! Yeah! I suck! I'm terrible! We're all terrible! Ava, you're not a hero! You're not even a good person!
...Bitch.
See?
Slowdown, Um-nichka-
Alexei, I am not your um-nichka! I haven't heard from you or seen you in a year!
Okay, go easy on him-
Oh, so you're nice now!?
Is it my turn?
No, you know you're a piece of trash, Walker. So does your family.
Jesus.
We're all losersǃ And we lostǃ [walks away]
Okay, okay. Just how-how do we get out of here?
I mean, as as far as I know, it’s just endless rooms.
Wait, you said that this was the nicest room you found and the others are way worse, right?
Yeah.
Okay, well, show us the worst.
Robert's flashback father: Where do you think you’re going, Robert?ǃ
Well, he seems niceǃ
The strangest mission I’ve ever been part ofǃ
Why should you be in charge? You almost killed all of us right there.
Well, let's see. I've been in the trenches of every war-torn country on this planet, rescued God knows how many hostages, and shook the hands of two U.S. Presidents. What else? Oh, High School state football champs back-to-back-to-back. Go Bears.
Wow. When I was five, I was on a peewee soccer team called the West Chesapeake Valley Thunderbolts, sponsored by Shane's Tire Shop. We won zero games and one time, this girl Mindy, she did a poo at midfield! Anyone else have any pointless childhood stories to tell?
Grew up in a lab prison.
Meth addicted sign-twirling chicken. It was a summer job.
You came for us. What did you see? Are you okay?
Oh, I'm fine. I've got a great past, so I'm totally fine.
Yeah, this place is messed up.
We're here together. That's what matters.
I run hot. Sorry.
Someone's got a weird, hard butt.
It's not my butt. It's my suit.
Well, you need to get a new suit.
Pardon me for the inconvenience. I mean, I only spent my entire life in labs hooked up to machines so I could create this physical cage to keep my material body from disintegrating at all times. So, yeah, I’m so sorry about that.
You do not want to start the whole sob story game. I win. Enslaved child assassin over here.
Well, you were just a kid, so...
Oh? So that's a good thing now?
I just think it might be nice to know that you didn't really know any better.
Oh, no. Bob helped. [O.X.E. Group mercenaries open fire on Bob]
What I said to you before was wrong, Bob. You can’t stuff it down. You can’t hold it in all alone. No one can. We have to let it out. We have to spend time together. And even if it doesn’t make the emptiness go away, I promise you it will feel lighter. [Bob asks "how do you know?"] Because it already has for me. We can find a way out of here together.
The light inside you is dim, even by Eastern European standards.
