Sir Jensen's Task
Bachan: How what? You're asking a lot of questions. I find that annoying.
Sir Jensen: This ship. It's thousands of years old. How did it get restored to working order?
Bachan: Never you mind that. You are here to do a job. Focus.
Rojo: Looks like you got here just in time.
Rojo: I took the liberty of starting up the main power.
Rojo: As for starting up the systems in here, that's where you come in, Sir Jensen.
Sir Jensen: I don't know how the hell you got this thing into orbit, let alone working...
Sir Jensen: The whole place was rusting apart the last time I saw it.
Rojo: Are you able to take it over from here?
Sir Jensen: Yeah. No sweat.
Sir Jensen: I've played this game before.
Sir Jensen: The control systems are unlocked and running.
Sir Jensen: Do you even know what to do with this?
Bachan: Again with the questions.
Bachan: It's a time displacement machine. Our intentions are classified.
Sir Jensen: Suit yourself.
Sir Jensen: Now give me my money.
Rojo: We will give you the money when you finish the job.
Sir Jensen: The job is done. If you have the data, like you say, it's all ready to roll.
Rojo: Yes, I have the data required to operate it... but you still haven't finished the job we gave you.
Sir Jensen: Yes I have! Stop playin' stupid games!
Rojo: You haven't subdued the girl from the ruins.
Sir Jensen: The target is a girl that came from the ruins... from here?
Sir Jensen: I'm killing nobody. Who is she, anyway?
Bachan: Here. This is the target.
Sir Jensen: (She's alive?!!)
Bachan: Find her. Kill her. Then you get paid.
Sir Jensen: There must be something wrong with your hearing, Prince Fumacine.
Sir Jensen: No killing. If you're not going to pay, then I'm out of here.
Bachan: Take your stinking money. We need you to stick around.
Sir Jensen: That's more like it.
