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"I did not tell half of what I saw, for I knew I would not be believed..." —Marco Polo On his deathbed, 1324
Nathan Drake: What's going on...?
Nathan Drake: That's my blood... That's my blood, that's a lot of my blood...
Nathan Drake: What...?
Nathan Drake: Oh God.
Nathan Drake: Oh, crap.
Chapter 1 - A Rock and a Hard PlaceEdit
Nathan Drake: ...It's OK... it's OK... come on...
The Lost FleetEdit
Harry Flynn: Buy me a drink, sailor?
Nathan Drake: Harry Flynn?!
Nathan Drake: What the hell are you doing here?
Harry Flynn: I'm looking for you, mate.
Nathan Drake: Uh-oh. Should I be flattered, or worried?
Harry Flynn: Maybe a bit of both.
Nathan Drake: (laughs)
Harry Flynn: C'mere - I've got a job for us.
Nathan Drake: Really?
Harry Flynn: A client is willing to part with a huge sum of cash if we 'acquire' a certain object for him.
Nathan Drake: All right, I'm listening.
Harry Flynn: Now - you're not gonna like this.
Nathan Drake: Oh, no. No, you're out of your mind.
Harry Flynn: Yeah, just - hear me out for a sec-
Nathan Drake: Flynn, we both know two people who were killed trying to lift something outta this place.
Harry Flynn: And one who made it out.
Nathan Drake: Yeah, barely.
Harry Flynn: I can't do this without you, Drake. You're the only one who's cracked it. And you know better than anyone, it's a two-person job.
Nathan Drake: No, no, no - three, actually.
Harry Flynn: Right. And speak of the devil - here she comes now.
Nathan Drake: Wh-?
Chloe Frazer: Chloe Frazer.
Nathan Drake: Nate. Drake. Nathan Drake.
Chloe Frazer: Hello, Harry.
Harry Flynn: Chloe here's one of the best drivers in the business - she'll take good care of us.
Nathan Drake: I bet.
Harry Flynn: All right, look - I've got it all figured out. We go in through the sewer—
Nathan Drake: Loving it so far.
Harry Flynn: That put us in the courtyard. From there, we scale up the wall, run across the rooftops, and just drop into the exhibit hall. Bob's your uncle. And what is worth all this trouble, I hear you ask...?
Nathan Drake: I didn't, but go ahead.
Nathan Drake: That's it? An oil lamp?
Harry Flynn: Yeah.
Nathan Drake: It's worthless. I don't get it.
Chloe Frazer: Neither do we. That's why we tracked you down.
Nathan Drake: Well, it sounds like you're working for a nutcase. Some collector, who's got too much time and money on his hands. And by the way, this - is not worth any of it.
Harry Flynn: But there's more... How's your 13th-century Latin, mate?
Nathan Drake: Where'd you get this?
Harry Flynn: 'Borrowed' it from the files of the nutcase.
Nathan Drake: "In Trebizond, we were set upon by thieves. Father, Maffeo and I were robbed of our greatest treasures..." This was written by Marco Polo.
Chloe Frazer: Yes, that much we were able to work out.
Harry Flynn: Unfortunately, the rest of it's nonsense.
Nathan Drake: Wait, hold on... "So that it should not fall into the wrong hands, I concealed my great sorrow in the unlikeliest place. The light of the Great Khan shelters the fate of the thirteen."
Harry Flynn: See what I mean? It's just gibberish.
Chloe Frazer: He's talking about the lost fleet.
Nathan Drake: Yeah...
Harry Flynn: Hello, someone want to fill me in?
Nathan Drake: Marco Polo leaves China with 600 passengers and fourteen ships, loaded down with treasure from Kublai Khan. Now, he lands in Persia a year and a half later with only one ship left and only eighteen passengers. Now, he recorded every detail of his journey, but he never told what happened to all those ships and the passengers.
Chloe Frazer: So - so, somewhere out there - there are thirteen ships loaded with the emperor's treasure, waiting to be found.
Nathan Drake: Yeah, and that is what your client is after. Look at this lamp. It's covered in Mongolian script - it must've been a gift from Kublai Khan.
Harry Flynn: 'The light of the Great Khan…
Harry and Chloe: shelters the fate of the thirteen.'
Nathan Drake: Marco Polo hid something inside this lamp. Something that pinpoints the site of the lost fleet.
Chloe Frazer: So... we're dicking this guy over, right?
Nathan Drake: Damn straight!
Harry Flynn: Absolutely!
Harry Flynn: You're in, then?
Nathan Drake: What the hell. What could possibly go wrong?
(When pressing to open the locked door.) Nathan Drake: (sigh) Course it's locked, it's always locked.
Nathan Drake: Karma's a bitch.
Chloe Frazer: Hello.
Chloe Frazer: Well, so much for foreplay.
Nathan Drake: You mind telling me what the hell is going on?
Chloe Frazer: You mean with Flynn?
Nathan Drake: Yeah, you mighta warned me.
Chloe Frazer: And miss the look on your face? Anyway... you haven't exactly made yourself easy to find.
Nathan Drake: Talk about making yourself easy...
Chloe Frazer: Oh, you're not jealous... Let's not forget who walked out on whom, after all. You don't get to be jealous.
Nathan Drake: Now, wait a minute, Chloe.
Chloe Frazer: If it makes you feel any better, my relationship with Flynn is strictly professional.
Nathan Drake: Really?
Chloe Frazer: Mostly professional. When I figured out he was actually onto something, I thought you'd want to be in on the action.
Nathan Drake: So what's the plan?
Chloe Frazer: Just like we said. We pull the heist, we find the ships, and make off with the treasure.
Nathan Drake: With Flynn.
Chloe Frazer: Mm-hm.
Nathan Drake: And then?
Chloe Frazer: And then, we split the take three ways, and you and I just disappear. Together, this time.
Nathan Drake: I see...
Chloe Frazer: Until then, he can't know about us.
Nathan Drake: He's gonna be pissed.
Chloe Frazer: He's gonna be fine. Trust me.
Night at the MuseumEdit
Nathan Drake: You sure you're up for this?
Harry Flynn: Feel a lot better if I had a gun.
Nathan Drake: We won't need 'em.
Harry Flynn: A little insurance, that's all.
Nathan Drake: Flynn, they're just museum guards, and we have their patrols all mapped out. Relax.
Harry Flynn: Relax? (laughs) Relax? Have you ever been in a Turkish prison, mate? If we get caught, they will lock us up and throw away the sodding key. You do realize that, don't you?
Nathan Drake: Better than you do.
Harry Flynn: Well, you may fancy that kind of thing, but I don't. We can't afford to make any mistakes.
Nathan Drake: Yeah, and we won't.
Chloe Frazer: We're here.
Harry Flynn: This way.
Harry Flynn: So what do we do if they switch the patrols?
Nathan Drake: We figure it out as we go.
Harry Flynn: We cannot fumble our way through this.
Nathan Drake: I don't 'fumble' - I improvise.
Chloe Frazer: Oh, is that what you call it?
Nathan Drake: Yeah, I'm uh... adaptable.
Chloe Frazer: 'Adaptable.'
Harry Flynn: You cocky bastard.
Harry Flynn: There. What did I tell you? That passage there is gonna take us right under the museum.
Nathan Drake: You called it, all right.
Harry Flynn: You need to have a little more faith in me, chum.
Chloe Frazer: Okay... This one here is me.
Nathan Drake: All right, remember, that tower's our only way into the exhibit, but we can't even get close with those floodlights on.
Chloe Frazer: We've gone over this.
Nathan Drake: Just make sure you cut the power by the time we reach the second courtyard.
Chloe Frazer: The lights will be out. I'll have the van waiting at the rendezvous point. Just make sure you get your asses out of there in time.
Nathan Drake: Fair enough.
Harry Flynn: All right, enough chat — let's do this.
Nathan Drake: Chloe — See you on the other side.
Chloe Frazer: Looking forward to it.
Chapter 2 - Breaking and EnteringEdit
Harry Flynn: It's like the good ol' days, innit?
Nathan Drake: Yeah, when were those again?
Nathan Drake: Now, whaddya bet that will take us right into the boiler room?
Harry Flynn: And from there, we're in.
Nathan Drake: (laughs) Yeah, in like Flynn. Right?
Harry Flynn: What?
Nathan Drake: In like Flynn.
Harry Flynn: I don't get it.
Nathan Drake: Just give me a boost.
Harry Flynn: Good job I came prepared. I pick more than my nose, my friend.
Nathan Drake: Okay, we should be able to lift this up, sneak right under.
Harry Flynn: Whoa, whoa, not so fast, there's another alarm.
Nathan Drake: Ah, great. You wanna get this one?
Nathan Drake: (sighs) Wait here.
Nathan Drake: Now we just gotta find a way up to that window.
Harry Flynn: Which window? There's a lot of bloody windows.
Harry Flynn: Okay, for something with wheels, this is very heavy.
Nathan Drake: There, that'll work.
Harry Flynn: Now all we need is a horse.
Nathan Drake: C'mon.
Harry Flynn: All right, all right, I'm comin'. I think I'm gonna take the elevator next time.
Nathan Drake: All right, there's the tower.
Harry Flynn]] Getting closer.
Nathan Drake]] Appreciate that update, Captain Obvious.
Harry Flynn: Come on.
Nathan Drake: Okay, I'm comin', I'm comin'.
Harry Flynn: Gotcha.
Nathan Drake: Pull me up, pull me up.
Harry Flynn: You've put on weight, mate.
Nathan Drake: Oh, shit, that was close.
Harry Flynn: Whew, all right, no more donuts for you.
Harry Flynn: There's a guy above you, there's a guy above you!
Harry Flynn: There's a guy below you, there's a guy below you!
Harry Flynn: Quick, take him out.
Nathan Drake: And you're here why?
Harry Flynn: Ladies first.
Nathan Drake: Cute.
Harry Flynn: Face it, genius. You've been played.
Harry Flynn: Ah-ah, not yet! Want to give the guards a decent head start.
Harry Flynn: Right, that's my cue. No hard feelings, yeah?
Nathan Drake: See ya, suckers.
Nathan Drake: "You overlooked one little detail, didn't you, partner?" "What?!" "Face it, genius, you've been played." "Oh really..."
Nathan Drake: Hey hey hey, jackass, you're ruining the show here.
Victor Sullivan: Ah, what a shame.
Nathan Drake: Sully!
Victor Sullivan: I really can't leave you alone for a minute.
Nathan Drake: Oh man, am I glad to see you.
Victor Sullivan: How are you doin', kid?
Nathan Drake: Ahh, I'm doing just great.
Victor Sullivan: I had to grease a few palms. Did go through the rest of your money. And a good chunk of my own. But hey...
Victor Sullivan: Jesus, you stink.
Nathan Drake: Yeah, not half as bad as that cigar.
Victor Sullivan: Yeah...
Nathan Drake: Hey, how'd you find me?
Victor Sullivan: Well, a friend of yours asked for my help...
Chloe Frazer: Hello, Nate.
Nathan Drake: Oh no. No.
Victor Sullivan: - Now, wait a second—
Nathan Drake: - Sully, kick her out and shut the door. We're safer in here.
Victor Sullivan: Just wait a goddamn minute. Hear her out.
Chloe Frazer: Thank you, Victor.
Nathan Drake: Hey, no offense, Sully, but you're not exactly the best judge of character. Especially when it comes to women.
Victor Sullivan: Fair enough. All the same.
Chloe Frazer: Dear God.
Nathan Drake: Oh no, it's not that bad. Look, I have my own bucket. Last cell I was in, eight of us had to share.
Nathan Drake: All right, then. If they haven't found the Stone, that means there's still time.
Nathan Drake: You're gonna get us into that dig site, we're gonna snatch that treasure right out from under them.
Chloe Frazer: They'll never see it coming.
Nathan Drake: Yeah, well, payback's a bitch.
Chloe Frazer: The files are in his tent, and his tent is in the middle of the camp. It's like an armed compound, there are soldiers everywhere.
Nathan Drake: Well, that's why it has to be an inside job. From someone they know and trust.
Chloe Frazer: Oh, okay, I see where this is going.
Nathan Drake: I'll just need a diversion. You give me five minutes in that tent, that's all it'll take.
Chloe Frazer: Really, five minutes? Well, that's great, I won't even have to get my top off.
Nathan Drake: Chloe, I was thinking more like an explosion.
Chloe Frazer: Or that... Can be arranged.
Chapter 3 - BorneoEdit
Victor Sullivan: (sighs) I'm sweatin' like a hooker in church.
Nathan Drake: You brought a hooker to church?
Victor Sullivan: Why not?
Nathan Drake: Here it is.
Chloe Frazer: I also left the detonator for you.
Victor Sullivan: Ah-huh, there we are.
Nathan Drake: All right. First one's set. Don't... touch the button.
Victor Sullivan: (makes a motion as if to press the detonator) This one? (Laughs as Drake glares at him).
Nathan Drake: Can't reach this. Come on over here and I'll give you a boost.
Victor Sullivan: All right.
Nathan Drake: C'mon gorgeous, jump up. You got a great ass, Sully.
Victor Sullivan: Thanks.
Victor Sullivan: Enough of this frivolity kid. C'mon, we got work to do.
Nathan Drake: What does frivolity mean?
Victor Sullivan: What do you bet we follow the hose, we find the camp?
Nathan Drake: You always follow the hose. Just like in Montreal, huh?
Victor Sullivan: You're never gonna forget that, are ya?
Chapter 4 - The DigEdit
Zoran Lazarevic: I am surrounded by traitors and fools!
Victor Sullivan: Whaddya say we really ruin this guy's day?
Nathan Drake: Do it.
Nathan Drake: Grenades. Well, that's convenient.
Victor Sullivan: I think I hurt myself.
Harry Flynn: Should've known it was you. And you. Victor 'goddamn' Sullivan. You still dragging this tired old sack of shit around?
Victor Sullivan: Easy, Nate
Harry Flynn: That's pretty ballsy for a guy who's spent the last three months behind bars.
Nathan Drake: Better than pissing away three months in the jungle without a clue.
Harry Flynn: Found the ships though, didn't I?
Nathan Drake: You couldn't find your own ass with both hands.
Victor Sullivan: And a map.
Harry Flynn: ...between India and Tibet... one temple will reveal a-
Nathan Drake: ...pathway to Shambhala. Jesus, Flynn, while we're young.
Harry Flynn: Oh, now - don't be such a bad sport.
Victor Sullivan: I like her.
Nathan Drake: Yeah, I bet you do.
Victor Sullivan: Ah damn, now what do we do?
Nathan Drake: We jump.
Victor Sullivan: Hold on there, Sundance. You gotta be outta your mind. We'll break our goddamn necks.
Nathan Drake: Yeah, if we get caught, Lazarevic'll break 'em for us.
Victor Sullivan: I'm getting too old for this bullshit!
Nathan Drake: Ah, c'mon, now don't you start this again.
Victor Sullivan: Listen, i don't have your luck. Guys like me got to know when to walk away from the table.
Nathan Drake: Sully, we're gonna get outta this. Okay? We always do.
Victor Sullivan: Yeah, you go meet your girl in Nepal. I'm going somewhere warm.
Nathan Drake: C'mon—
Victor Sullivan: Hey, you can tell me all about it when you get back.
Harry Flynn: There they are!
Nathan Drake: Oh, shit.
Victor Sullivan: Well - shall we?
Nathan Drake: After you, Butch.
Victor Sullivan: See ya in hell, kid!
Victor Sullivan: Yeahooo!
Nathan Drake: Ho-ho- Craaaap!
Chapter 5 - Urban WarfareEdit
Nathan Drake: Nice parking job.
Chloe Frazer: Seems like I am always saving your ass.
Nathan Drake: Well, it is an ass worth saving.
Chloe Frazer: Oh, is that an ancient Tibetan ritual dagger in your pocket?
Nathan Drake: Well, maybe I'm just happy to see you.
Chloe Frazer: Hmm.
Nathan Drake: Yhello!
Chloe Frazer: There's a hotel not far from here...
Nathan Drake: [Laughs] Chloe, now is not the time.
Chloe Frazer: It's easily the tallest building in the city.
Nathan Drake: Right. Right, well, okay - that's uh, that's good thinking.
Nathan Drake: Boy, it's a shame you have to sit on something that pretty.
Chapter 6 - Desperate TimesEdit
Nathan Drake: I don't like these odds.
Chloe Frazer: No?
Nathan Drake: No i think maybe we should cut over to the hotel a different way. Just avoid this crew altogether.
Nathan Drake: I'm sorry, do you have a plan to go along with that grenade?
Chloe Frazer: Yes i do... I'm gonna circle round this way break up their little party.
Nathan Drake: Aren't you forgetting about somebody?
Chloe Frazer: Well, that's were you come in, sweetheart. I need you to take care of him. But, ah, do it quietly.
Nathan Drake: Do it quietly...
Chloe Frazer: Yeah.
Nathan Drake: Are you sure about this?
Chloe Frazer: "Desperate times", right?
Nathan Drake: What does that mean?
Nathan Drake: Oh, the powers out. You gonna be all right in there?
Chloe Frazer: Yeah... Just wish I'd brought something to read.
Nathan Drake: Great, power's out, and a girl's trapped. I swear to God, if there's a zombie around the next corner...
Nathan Drake: Up she goes!
Chloe Frazer: Oh I think you're liking this a bit too much.
Nathan Drake: (laughs) Hey, check it out... Marco—
Chloe Frazer: Really?
Nathan Drake: Come on.
Chloe Frazer: No.
Nathan Drake: Marco—
Chloe Frazer: (sighs) Polo...
Nathan Drake: (laughs) Fish outta water!
Chloe Frazer: You are so unprofessional.
Chapter 7 - They're Coming With UsEdit
Chloe Frazer: Uh, I'm sorry, am I sensing some history here?
Elena Fisher: Oh, Elena Fisher. Last year's model.
Nathan Drake: Haha - that's cute.
Nathan Drake: No. No. I'm glad you find this so funny.
Chloe Frazer: Well, it's just I never figured you for the white-bread, picket-fence type.
Nathan Drake: She's a lot tougher than she looks, thank you.
Chloe Frazer: Oh.
Nathan Drake: "Oh", what?
Chloe Frazer: She broke your heart.
Nathan Drake: Oh, please.
Chloe Frazer: She did, didn't she?
Nathan Drake: Y'know what? Maybe I broke hers.
Chloe Frazer: Oh yes, Casanova.
Elena Fisher: You still doing this?
Nathan Drake: I don't ask for this trouble.
Chloe Frazer: Pretty good shot for a journalist.
Elena Fisher: I've had some practice.
Nathan Drake: Just keep moving.
Jeff: Is it always like this with him?
Elena Fisher & Chloe Frazer: Pretty much.
Elena Fisher: So let me get this straight - you're competing with a psychopathic war criminal for a mythological gemstone.
Jeff: When you put it that way, it does sound pretty stupid.
Nathan Drake: Thanks for the input, Jeff.
Chapter 8 - The City's SecretEdit
Nathan Drake: You don't think they're couple, do you? They're not a couple.
Nathan Drake: All right, eh, come on, admit it. You're impressed.
Chloe Frazer: I am, I'll throw you a banana.
Nathan Drake: You know, it's actually kinda romantic down here.
Chloe Frazer: All right... Where's the chocolates and flowers?
Nathan Drake: You never were a chocolate and flower kinda girl.
Chloe Frazer: Oh, you know me so well.
Chloe Frazer: You're not going to get us trapped in a small dark space thirty meters underground, are you?
Nathan Drake: Probably.
Chloe Frazer: Oh, you have got to be kidding me!
Nathan Drake: Oh, c'mon - could be worse, right?
Nathan Drake: Okay, that's worse.
Chloe Frazer: Yeah, this is really romantic.
Nathan Drake: Spikes... I hate spikes.
Nathan Drake: Haha! We did it!
Chloe Frazer: Thank God.
Nathan Drake: Let's get the hell outta here.
Chloe Frazer: Sorry, my life is still flashing before me.
Chapter 9 - Path of LightEdit
Chloe Frazer: What do you reckon, we're gonna have to climb that thing?
Nathan Drake: I reckon I'M gonna have to climb that thing.
Chloe Frazer: So, the secret of Shambhala is... down this guy's throat?
Nathan Drake: I... guess so.
Chapter 10 - Only One Way OutEdit
Nathan Drake: Ahh, shit. They've must've gone right through Jeff and Elena. We've got to get back to the entrance.
Chloe Frazer: I'm a little more worried about us right now.
Chapter 11 - Keep MovingEdit
Zoran Lazarevic: So - this little man is Drake.
Elena Fisher: I sure hope you know what you're doing.
Nathan Drake: I don't have the faintest idea.
Chapter 12 - A Train to CatchEdit
Nathan Drake: All Clear.
Elena Fisher: All right, let's head to that water tower.
Nathan Drake: Gotta find a way up there. Were you impressed? Got all those guys all by myself?
Elena Fisher: I don't know if I'd use the word impressed...
Elena Fisher: All those years in the circus are paying off.
Nathan Drake: Very funny. I may be from the circus, but you're the one behind bars.
Elena Fisher: Almost!
Nathan Drake: There we go. Try it now!
Elena Fisher: Now I'm impressed.
Nathan Drake: Not bad for "last year's model".
Elena Fisher: Been waitin' to use that.
Elena Fisher: So, you got a plan "B"?
Nathan Drake: I'm working on it.
Nathan Drake: Okay. They're about to take this show on the road, so we're gonna have to move fast. Now I'm going down there alone—
Elena Fisher: Nate-
Nathan Drake: Wait, wait, wait - just listen. You never listen. Meanwhile, you're going to go over there, snag us one of those nice-looking—
Elena Fisher: -4x4s...
Nathan Drake: -4x4s... You're gonna be the wheelman. I'll sneak in, I'll grab Chloe, and you come in right behind us—
Elena Fisher: - with the getaway car.
Nathan Drake: - with the getaway car.
Elena Fisher: Yep, got it. Got it?
Nathan Drake: I got it.
Elena Fisher: Go.
Nathan Drake: Oh, this is all I need, Tweedledee and Tweedledumber.
Nathan Drake: Train's gone, Chloe's on it. Elena's no where to be found. Now these two mutants show up.
Chapter 13 - LocomotionEdit
Nathan Drake: Sorry boys, just needed to punch your tickets.
Nathan Drake: Someone will be along to take your drink order.
Nathan Drake: Heads up.
Nathan Drake: Good night, boys. (After some of the soldiers were knocked off the train by the traffic lights)
Nathan Drake: Don't you assholes see the helicopter? I got enough trouble already!
Nathan Drake: Thank God for tunnels.
Chapter 14 - Tunnel VisionEdit
Nathan Drake: See ya, asshole! (Heavy Weapon Troops drop down)
Nathan Drake: Ah shit, not you again! (after being spotted by a helicopter)
Nathan Drake: I hate helicopters!
Nathan Drake: How the hell am I suppose to take down a Hel - – lo!
Nathan Drake: Time to fight fire with fire!
Nathan Drake: Enjoy the ride down, asshole!
Nathan Drake: Ugh, I'm so tired of this guy!
Nathan Drake: Chloe can't be to far ahead.
Draza: You won't get past me.
Nathan Drake: No, I'll just go through you!
Nathan Drake: This is mine, Jerkweed....
Nathan Drake: All right....
(Draza gets up, pushing Drake into the window and strangles him)
(Chloe shoots Draza, saving Drake)
Nathan Drake: (laughs)
Nathan Drake: Saved my ass again.
Nathan Drake: Are you all right?
Chloe Frazer: Get off the train, Nate.
Nathan Drake:What are you talking about?
Nathan Drake: D'you have any idea what I' ve been through—
Chloe Frazer: I never asked for any of your bloody heroics.
Nathan Drake: Chloe, come on-we don't have time for this.
Chloe Frazer: You're right.
Chloe Frazer: So get off the train-while you still can.
Nathan Drake: And leave you with them.
Chloe Frazer: You made your choice.
Nathan Drake: What did you expect me to do?
Chloe Frazer: I expected you to have my back!
Nathan Drake: I had your back!
Chloe Frazer: How could you possibly, with the other two on yours?!
Nathan Drake: Well, good luck with Flynn!
Nathan Drake: You deserve each other.
Nathan Drake: Y'know, I can't believe that y-
Chloe Frazer: No...
Harry Flynn: You just don;t know when to quit, do you?
Harry Flynn: What? No witty remark?
Harry Flynn: Nothing clever to say?
Chloe Frazer: Harry don't!
Chloe Frazer: No!
[Chloe pushes Harry and he misses as Drake is running]
Harry Flynn: Oh no you don't!
[Harry shots again and misses]
Chloe Frazer: Stop! Jus t let him go!
[Harry pushes and drops Chloe down]
Harry Flynn: Put him out of his misery!
[3 soldiers chasing drake while he is crawling on the carriage and he hides at a seat and get his gun]
[Drake watches 4 propane tanks and pointing them]
Nathan Drake: Here goes nothin'...
[He shoots them and all the train, except the two first carriages, explodes and fells of the rails]
Chapter 15 - Train WreckedEdit
Nathan Drake: Sure....Be the hero...rescue Chloe. Brilliant.
Nathan Drake: (screams) If Nate holds on to the left ledge
Nathan Drake: Bad idea
Nathan Drake: "What was I thinking?"
Nathan Drake: "Be a lot easier just to let go."
Nathan Drake: "Cmon! How about a break?!
Nathan Drake: Gotta be a big hero, don'tcha?
Nathan Drake: sigh...Stupid.
Nathan Drake: Oh, man, I'm so tired of climbing shit.
Nathan Drake: "This isn't good.."
Nate run from the train and leap straight to the edge.
Nathan Drake: "Terra furma....."
The scene returns to Nate, founding the dagger at the snow.
Nathan Drake: "Ah, crap!
Nate puts back his dagger and draw out his 92Fs-9mm handgun.
Nathan Drake: "Here we go."
Nathan Drake: "Bring it on!" (when more enemies spawn from the fuel tank)
Nathan Drake: "The more the merrier." (more enemies spawn)
Nate managed to kill all of the soldiers
Nathan Drake: "Wait... I can climb over there." (If the player use vision)
Nathan Drake: "I either gonna bleed out or I'm gonna climb out." (Before climbing up the ledge)
Nathan Drake: "Shit...It's cold.."
Chapter 16 - Where Am I?Edit
Nathan Drake: Kick it back. C'mon, kick it back. Kick it. K-kick... Forget it.
Nathan Drake: You listen to your mom, okay? Be a good boy.
Elena Fisher: (speaking Tibetan)
Nathan Drake: Just when I thought I have nothing to lose...
Elena Fisher: Nate! Oh thank God you're all right.
Nathan Drake: Agh!
Elena Fisher: I'm sorry. I—
Nathan Drake: That's all right... Elena, tell me you have some idea, what's going on here. I mean, how long I've been here?
Elena Fisher: Only a few days. I followed the tracks to the wreckage. What the hell happened?
Nathan Drake: You were right about Chloe. Turns out she wasn't exactly looking out to be rescued.
Elena Fisher: Wait, did she do that?
Nathan Drake: No. No, I have Flynn to thank for this.
Tenzin: (speaking Tibetan)
Elena Fisher: (speaking Tibetan) C'mon, there's somebody who's anxious to meet you.
Karl Schäfer: So, our mysterious guest awakes.
Elena Fisher: Nate, this is Karl Schäfer.
Karl Schäfer: How are you feeling?
Nathan Drake: Good, thanks.
Karl Schäfer: Good, good - please, sit. It appears you and I have much in common, Mr. Drake.
Nathan Drake: Is that so?
Karl Schäfer: Yes, seventy years ago, I came here just like you - carried into the village, near death, the last survivor of my company. I was hired to lead an expedition into Tibet, to find the entrance to Shambala. What they really wanted was the Cintamani Stone. So my friend - where did you find this?
Nathan Drake: Borneo. Why?
Elena Fisher: This is the key to Shambala.
Karl Schäfer: It's the one object your opponent desperately needs - even if he does not know it yet.
Nathan Drake: Oh, I think he knows. Look, I'm very grateful for everything you've done for me. I really am. But I'm through with all this.
Karl Schäfer: So, they have beaten you eh? Your quest is over?
Nathan Drake: Yeah, that's right.
Karl Schäfer: What if it's only beginning?
Nathan Drake: Where did you find this guy?
Karl Schäfer: Trust me, young man - your ego will mend. You're just lucky to be alive.
Nathan Drake: Yeah - y'know, people are always telling me how lucky I am. But the truth is, everything I touch turns to shit.
Elena Fisher: Nate...
Nathan Drake: No, Elena, I'm done. Now c'mon. I'm through, playing always the hero.
Karl Schäfer: Your adversary will not give up so easily. He will not stop until he possesses the thing he desires.
Nathan Drake: Oh, yeah? Well, more power to him.
Karl Schäfer: Power is precisely the problem. Some of the most fearsome rulers through history have possessed only a fragment of the Cintamani Stone. Men like Tamerlane, Genghis Khan... If a mere sliver could bestow such power, what would a man become if he possessed the Stone itself?
Nathan Drake: This is crazy.
Elena Fisher: It's got to be what he's after, Nate.
Nathan Drake: Then Lazarevic is a nut job. He's chasing a myth.
Elena Fisher: And what if he's not?
Nathan Drake: Elena, c'mon—
Elena Fisher: I mean, what if it's true? We've seen what he's capable of.
Karl Schäfer: I understand your doubt. You require proof - something you can see with your own eyes. Tenzin... (speaking Tibetan) Find the remains of my expedition, and you will have your proof. Tenzin will guide you.
Tenzin: (speaking Tibetan)
Nathan Drake: I hope I live to regret this.
Elena Fisher: [gives Nate a kiss] Just come back in one piece.
Nathan Drake: [speaking to Tenzin] I suppose you're not speaking any English, do you, pal?
Chapter 17 - MountaineeringEdit
Nathan Drake: [pointing to a sign] What's it say?
Tenzin: (speaking Tibetan)
Nathan Drake: ...Why do I ask?
Nathan Drake: Yeah, good luck pal, that's almost impossible to- oh, you did it. Nice.
Nathan Drake: Sure, let's just swing across on the seventy year old rope.
Nathan Drake: Hey - what's the big hurry? Hello? These are snow boots, not track shoes.
Nathan Drake: [to Tenzin] C'mon, I'll catch you!
[Tenzin runs, jumps and catches Nathan's arm]
Nathan Drake: I got you- [pulls Tenzin up] Ah, there you go. You owe me one, pal.
[Nathan jumps, almost falls and Tenzin catches him]
Nathan Drake: Okay we're even.
[Nathan finds the corpse of Dead Explorer] Nathan Drake: Hey, Schäfer says hello.
Chapter 18 - Heart of IceEdit
Nathan Drake: These men were all shot.
[Nate examines the book Tenzin found]
Nathan Drake: Uh - that's the Irminsul, it's the Life Tree...
Nathan Drake: The Ahnenerbe...? Oh, Jesus - they were SS.
Tenzin: (speaking Tibetan)
Nathan Drake: Nazis.
Nathan Drake: What would a man become? Tenzin, Schäfer did this. Schäfer... [gesturing] killed them. It was the only way to stop them.
Chapter 19 - SiegeEdit
Chapter 20 - Cat and MouseEdit
Nathan Drake: Why would he bring a tank?!
Nathan Drake: How am I supposed to take a tank out?!
Nathan Drake: Tenzin! RPG? RPG!! What's Tibetan for RPG?
Nathan Drake: Whoa! What is he, drunk?
Nathan Drake: Say goodnight!
Chapter 21 - ConvoyEdit
Nathan Drake: All right, I have an idea.
Elena Fisher: What are you doing?
Nathan Drake: I'm gonna clear the road. Here, take the wheel.
Elena Fisher: What?
Nathan Drake: Just take it.
Elena Fisher: Why didn't you just let me drive in the first place?
Nathan Drake: I didn't think that far ahead.
Elena Fisher: Yeah.
Elena Fisher: Hang on!
Nathan Drake: I'm hanging, I'm hanging!
Nathan Drake: Damn it, where do these guys come from!?
Elena Fisher: Are you okay back there?!
Nathan Drake: Yeah! There's the lead car! Gun it!
Elena Fisher: Hold on!
Nathan Drake: Haha! That's right, you bastards! We've got you now!
Nathan Drake: Oh crap!
Nathan Drake: Just like old times, huh?
Elena Fisher: You could say that. So now what?
Nathan Drake: We head to the creepy, old monastery. What else?
Chapter 22 - The MonasteryEdit
[Elena is climbing a cliff just above Drake]
Nathan Drake: Nice view.
Elena Fisher: [sighs] Men.
Nathan Drake: No, no, I was talking about the mountains. Really.
Elena Fisher: There they are.
Nathan Drake: [looking through binoculars] Ugh, that son-of-a-bitch. We don't have much time... we gotta hurr...
[Elena already halfway across the bridge]
Elena Fisher: C'mon!
Nathan Drake: ...And there she goes. Right behind ya!
Nathan Drake: I'm never crossing a bridge with you again.
Elena Fisher: Deal.
Nathan Drake: All right, when you get up there, kick it down.
[Elena kicks the ladder and it breaks]
Elena Fisher: Uh, oh no.
Nathan Drake: I didn't mean literally!
[Drake is hanging from a ledge]
Elena Fisher: Ya hangin' in there?
Nathan Drake: Yeah, cute.
Chapter 23 - ReunionEdit
Karl Schäfer: You were right.
Nathan Drake: About what?
Karl Schäfer: Everything you touch does turn to shit.
Karl Schäfer: Did you find my expedition?
Nathan Drake: Yes, I found them.
Karl Schäfer: You understand what I had to do?
Nathan Drake: Yes.
Karl Schäfer: If they had found the stone, it would have changed the course of history.
Elena Fisher: Hey easy, easy.
Karl Schäfer: He took the dagger.
Nathan Drake: I know.
Karl Schäfer: He's gone to the tower. You have to stop him.
Elena Fisher: Try not to move.
Karl Schäfer: This monastery hides the secret path to Shambhala. You must get the dagger back, find the secret path, and destroy the Stone before he gets his hands on it. Drake, you have to believe.
Elena Fisher: Do you think all this really could be true?
Nathan Drake: I don't know. But he believed it. That's enough for me.
Nathan Drake: That belongs to me.
Chloe Frazer: Nate? Get out of here.
Nathan Drake: Give me the dagger.
Chloe Frazer: They'll be here any minute—
Nathan Drake: Chloe. Don't make me take it from you.
Chloe Frazer: How am I supposed to explain where it's gone?
Nathan Drake: You'll think of something. You always do.
Chloe Frazer: Just... Just do one thing for me. Take that son-of-a-bitch down.
Nathan Drake: Where's Sully when you need him?
Nathan Drake: What the hell are those guys doin'?
Elena Fisher: Looks like they're pulling the statues down trying to find that secret entrance.
Nathan Drake: Yeah, well, the geniuses are right on top of it.
Chapter 24 - The Road to ShambhalaEdit
Nathan Drake: Here it is Elena. The secret entrance to Shambhala.
Elena Fisher: Nate?
Nathan Drake: Yeah.
Elena Fisher: Don't see it.
Nathan Drake: Neither do I.
Elena Fisher: (sighs) If I have to climb another wall...
Zoran Lazarevic: Are you a student of history, Mr. Drake?
Nathan Drake: I've read a book or two.
Zoran Lazarevic: Hmm... Genghis Khan, Hitler, Stalin, Pol Pot... They were all great men. But do you know why they prevailed?
Nathan Drake: I'm sure you're gonna tell us.
Zoran Lazarevic: Because they had the will to do what other men would not.
Zoran Lazarevic: Compassion is the enemy. Mercy defeats us. Now, unless you wish to test me still further, you will drop your weapons!
Zoran Lazarevic: This is not a negotiation!
Nathan Drake: You, asswipe. Gimme your lighter.
Zoran Lazarevic: What is this?
Harry Flynn: How should I know?
Zoran Lazarevic: Find a way across, and fix it!
Zoran Lazarevic: And take him with you. Maybe this time it will get done right. Oh, and Mr. Drake...
Zoran Lazarevic: ...Don't try anything clever.
Nathan Drake: You backstabbing son-of-a-bitch.
Harry Flynn: Yeah, well I learned from the best, didn't I? Get a move on.
Harry Flynn: C'mon. You first, darling'.
Nathan Drake: Yeah, big man with that gun, aren't ya?
Harry Flynn: Don't go far!
Nathan Drake: Try to keep up.
Harry Flynn: I'm keeping up, I'm letting you go first.
Harry Flynn: Hold on. Wait for me. Daddy's got a gun.
Nathan Drake: I can't believe Lazarevic hasn't killed you yet.
Harry Flynn: Gimme a boost, buddy.
Nathan Drake: Huh... Buddy.
Harry Flynn: There we go. Oh, look out, it's a stone's throw.
Nathan Drake: Hey!
Harry Flynn: Sorry. Is that blocking your path?
Nathan Drake: Glad you find this so funny.
Nathan Drake: No, wait for me!
Harry Flynn: Sorry about that.
Nathan Drake: Great.
Harry Flynn: What's wrong mate? Don't you trust me?
Harry Flynn: See, you should have more faith in me, chum.
Harry Flynn: There you go, sweetheart.
Harry Flynn: Get ahead of me. Go on.
Harry Flynn: You better not be leading me into a dead end.
Nathan Drake: It's through here.
Harry Flynn: I don't think you're gonna get your stomach through there.
Nathan Drake: Help me move this.
Harry Flynn: Aye aye. Okay, teamwork.
Harry Flynn: Just like the good old days, eh?
Harry Flynn: Now how did they get that cart there?
Nathan Drake: Who cares? We just have to get up high.
Harry Flynn: It's like Stonehenge, isn't it?
Nathan Drake: (sighs) No. Help me push this.
Harry Flynn: C'mon, girlie girl. There you go.
Nathan Drake: Statue of your mom.
Harry Flynn: Oh look - it's a life-size statue of your ego.
Nathan Drake: Hope you can make that jump on your own 'cause I'm sure as hell not gonna help you.
Harry Flynn: If you can do it... I can.
Harry Flynn: Little help, little help. Never mind. Just kidding.
Harry Flynn: Y'know what they say - behind a door... is another door.
Harry Flynn: So, what do you have to do? What do we have to do?
Nathan Drake: Just wait here. As usual, I'll take care of everything.
Harry Flynn: Would you?
Harry Flynn: Such a little book; such big cylinders.
Harry Flynn: As the world turns, so does my boredom - could you hurry up?
Harry Flynn: Come on, mate. We haven't got all day. Wouldn't want to piss off Lazarevic, now, would we?
Nathan Drake: Do me a favor Flynn - shoot my ears off. Please.
Harry Flynn: Agh, what are we grinding wheat? What is this?
Harry Flynn: What the hell are those things?
Nathan Drake: What?
Zoran Lazarevic: Scarecrows. Guardians to frighten trespassers.
Harry Flynn: Yeah? Well, it's bloody effective.
Nathan Drake: Lazarevic - i've done what you asked. Let them go.
Zoran Lazarevic: Always bargaining... But you have played your last hand, and lost.
Harry Flynn: Looks like it's the end of the road, mate.
Zoran Lazarevic: No, no, no, no, not yet. I want him to see Shambhala, and die knowing that I have taken it from him.
Zoran Lazarević: Now... You have been a thorn in my side for far too long. On your knees.
Harry Flynn: Wh-- Hey, hey, uh, Zoran? We had a deal.
Zoran Lazarević: I do not suffer traitors.
Harry Flynn: Oh right, so I suppose you exactly how to find the Stone, then? Won't be needing me...
Harry Flynn: Thanks.
Zoran Lazarević: ON YOUR KNEES!
Chapter 25 - Broken ParadiseEdit
Chloe Frazer: Okay... We need to get the hell out of here - now.
Elena Fisher: I couldn´t sleep for days after I saw that last time.
Chloe Frazer: Watch this Elena, he'll probably break something.
Chloe Frazer: Well, Lazarevic and his crew will have headed into the city. So, if we can just make it back to the entrance, it should be clear by now.
Nathan Drake: Uh, no, Chloe - we're going after the Cintamani Stone.
Chloe Frazer: What?
Elena Fisher: We have to stop Lazarevic.
Chloe Frazer: And how exactly do you plan on doing that?
Nathan Drake: Get to the Stone first, before he does, and destroy it.
Chloe Frazer: Whoa, whoa, wait a minute - don't tell me you're buying into all that supernatural nonsense.
Nathan Drake: I don't know what to believe anymore.
Chloe Frazer: Okay - well just in case you missed it, that man is certifiable. He thinks he's fulfilling some sort of prophecy - that the Stone will somehow make him invincible. Immortal.
Elena Fisher: We're standing in the middle of Shambhala and you're questioning what's possible?
Nathan Drake: Yeah, you saw how many bullets they pumped into those things. Something strange is going on here.
Chloe Frazer: All the more reason why we should get out while we still can.
Nathan Drake: I'm just trying to set things right.
Elena Fisher: ...and maybe save the world?
Chloe Frazer: Oh God... Listen, sunshine - the world doesn't care. You stick your neck out, you are asking to lose your head.
Nathan Drake: You said yourself you want to take this guy down.
Chloe Frazer: Yes, and I want to see him pay more than you do. But that's not how it will end. This... (pointing at the corpses) This is how it will end.
Nathan Drake: No. Not this time.
Elena Fisher: C'mon. Whaddya say?
Chloe Frazer: That you're crazy. (pauses) But let's go save your bloody world.
Elena Fisher: There it is. The Cintamani Stone.
Chloe Frazer: I can't believe we beat them here.
Elena Fisher: It's beautiful.
Chloe Frazer: Yep. Magnificent.
Chloe Frazer: Now let's smash it and get the hell out of here.
Nathan Drake: Wait. Something's not right.
Elena Fisher: What do you mean?
Nathan Drake: Marco Polo had it wrong. This isn't a sapphire. It's amber.
Chloe Frazer: Amber?
Nathan Drake: Yeah. Y'know, fossilized resin. It's tree sap. Wait a minute...
Elena Fisher: What is it?
Nathan Drake: You gotta be shittin' me.
Chloe Frazer: Hello? Nate?
Elena Fisher: I hate it when he does this.
Chloe Frazer: Tell me about it.
Nathan Drake: How could I have missed it?
Elena Fisher: Missed what?
Nathan Drake: There's not actually a stone. It's the resin, the sap... From the Tree of Life.
Chloe Frazer: Okay, hold on, now you've lost me. This tree?
Nathan Drake: No. That tree.
Elena Fisher: There he is! Lazarevic.
Nathan Drake: He's headed to the Tree. Oh my god... The black teeth.
Elena Fisher: What?
Nathan Drake: The black teeth on those Guardian things and the bodies in Borneo. They ate the resin and it changed them somehow.
Chloe Frazer: And you think that's what Lazarevic is planning to do?
Nathan Drake: You really wanna wait around and find out?
Harry Flynn: Bravo, Sherlock.
Harry Flynn: Well done.
Nathan Drake: Flynn. Jesus.
Chloe Frazer: Oh, Harry.
Harry Flynn: What s'matter, mate? Disappointed Lazarebitch beat you to it? I'm afraid you just missed him. Figured I'd stay behind and wait for you to come join my little party.
Nathan Drake: What are you talking about?
Harry Flynn: Maybe that's what old Zoran wanted all along, eh? He's cleverer than he looks.
Elena Fisher: We can still stop him.
Nathan Drake: Elena, don't.
Elena Fisher: (moving towards Flynn) No, we can help you.
Harry Flynn: Sorry, love. This isn't a movie, and you're not the plucky girl who reforms the villain and saves the day. It's just not done like that.
Nathan Drake: Flynn, listen to me. You...
Harry Flynn: Parting gift from Lazarevic. Pity he took the pin.
Nathan Drake: Get back!
Chloe Frazer: Elena!
Chapter 26 - Tree of LifeEdit
Zoran Lazarevic: Hold your fire! Hold your fire! He's mine.
Nathan Drake: Sorry pal, you're not my type.
Nathan Drake: No... No, no, no, you have got to be kiddin' me!
Zoran Lazarevic: You cannot defeat me!
Nathan Drake: You sure about that?
Zoran Lazarevic: Stand your ground like a man!
Nathan Drake: Come on!
Zoran Lazarevic: Stand your ground and fight!
Nathan Drake: Come and get me!
Zoran Lazarevic: Coward!
Zoran Lazarevic: You're pathetic!
Zoran Lazarevic: You think you can stop me!?
Zoran Lazarevic: You're going to die here!
Nathan Drake: C'mon you big ugly bitch!
Zoran Lazarevic: Come on! That is not good enough! You are trying to kill me yes? Then kill me!
Zoran Lazarevic: Bring it on!
Nathan Drake: Die! Why won't you die?!
Zoran Lazarevic: You will not stand in the way of destiny!
Zoran Lazarevic: Draaake!
Zoran Lazarevic: You think I am a monster. But you're no different from me, Drake. How many men have you killed? How many... just today?
Zoran Lazarevic: That's it, boy! No compassion. No mercy.
Zoran Lazarevic: Do it!
Nathan Drake: No.
Zoran Lazarevic: (laughing) You don't have the will.
Nathan Drake: Maybe not. But they do.
Zoran Lazarevic: No!
Nathan Drake: Why does this shit happen to me?!
Chloe Frazer: What the hell did you do back there?
Nathan Drake: Oh, you know... saved the world.
Chloe Frazer: So, it's been a long strange trip, hasn't it?
Nathan Drake: Yes, it has. Y'know, you should play the hero more often, it suits you.
Chloe Frazer: (ponders it for a moment) Nah.
Chloe Frazer: Tell me something, Nate.
Nathan Drake: What?
Chloe Frazer: Do you love her?
Nathan Drake: (hesitant) Chloe, I'm sorry. I...
Chloe Frazer: No. It's fine. Really, it's alright. Just do yourself a favour, cowboy. Tell her.
Nathan Drake: Chloe...
Chloe Frazer: No...
Chloe Frazer: My turn to walk away. But admit it. You're gonna miss this ass.
Nathan Drake: Well, look who's not supposed to be out of bed.
Victor Sullivan: Yeah, she's a lousy patient. Stubborn as all hell.
Elena Fisher: I'm not stubborn, I'm just restless.
Victor Sullivan: So, no giant sapphire.
Nathan Drake: Once again, no.
Victor Sullivan: And you're sure?
Elena Fisher: Yes.
Nathan Drake: Just a metaphor, I'm afraid.
Victor Sullivan: A metaphor ain't gonna pay your bills, kid.
Nathan Drake: Eh, something else will come along. Just gotta have faith.
Victor Sullivan: Yeah, that and a quarter'll get you twenty-five cents. Um, which way did Chloe go?
Victor Sullivan: See ya later.
Elena Fisher: Oh, no...
Nathan Drake: You're a dirty old man, Sullivan.
Victor Sullivan: Uh-huh...
Elena Fisher: So, where do we go from here, huh?
Nathan Drake: I don't know.
Nathan Drake: I haven't thought that far ahead.
Elena Fisher: Of course not. But then again, neither have I.
Nathan Drake: Good.
Elena Fisher: So, on a scale of one to ten, how scared were you that I was gonna die?
Nathan Drake: (thinks a moment) Four.
Elena Fisher: Four?!
Nathan Drake: Yeah, why?
Elena Fisher: A four?
Nathan Drake: Yeah.
Elena Fisher: You were at least an eight.
Nathan Drake: An eight?
Elena Fisher: You were a total eight.
Nathan Drake: An eight? Those guardian things were an eight.
Elena Fisher: Are you kidding me?
Nathan Drake: Yeah, those were terrifying.
Elena Fisher: Then what's a ten?
Nathan Drake: (pause) Clowns.
Elena Fisher: Clowns over my death?
Nathan Drake: I, I hate clowns.
Elena Fisher: Clowns?
Nathan Drake: I hate clowns.
Elena Fisher: Oh my word. You thought I was dead.
Nathan Drake: No...
Elena Fisher: No, you thought I was gone.
Nathan Drake: No...
Elena Fisher: Yes, you did.
Nathan Drake: No, I had you all along.
Elena Fisher: I saw you shed tears. You shed a bunch of 'em.
Nathan Drake: Tears?
Elena Fisher: Um-hmm.
Nathan Drake: It was raining.
Elena Fisher: No it was not.
Nathan Drake: You were unconscious and it was raining.
Elena Fisher: It was totally sunny out and you were bawling.
Nathan Drake: It wasn't sunny and you were unconscious.
Elena Fisher: Whatever, I kept your tears in a jar. I have proof.
Nathan Drake: I'll give you a five, how's that?
These are quotes characters say when a player kills an enemy or when playing as them online.
Nathan Drake: Kitty got wet!
Nathan Drake: Yeah! Kitty got wet, bitch!
Nathan Drake: Haha! Kitty got wet!
Nathan Drake: Oh! Man, someone likes to jab!
Nathan Drake: That's right!
Nathan Drake: How's that feel?!
Nathan Drake: How's that, ah?!
Nathan Drake: Oh that's fancy.
Nathan Drake: That was easy.
Nathan Drake: Yeah!
Nathan Drake: Hell yeah!
Nathan Drake: You hit like a girl!
Nathan Drake: I got some for ya!
Nathan Drake: Eat some of that!
Nathan Drake: One down!
Nathan Drake: Stomp a mud hole in your chest!
Nathan Drake: I will kick you to sleep!
Nathan Drake: That's your neck!
Nathan Drake: No children for you!
Nathan Drake: Oh, you gonna feel that in the morning!
Nathan Drake: Haha! Yeah!
Nathan Drake: Oh, not your lucky day!
Nathan Drake: Surprise!
Nathan Drake: Aww, see what you made me do?
Nathan Drake: Boom...
Nathan Drake: Good bye, fellas...
Nathan Drake: Look out, boys...
Nathan Drake: You are gonna make the papers!
Nathan Drake: And there goes your day!
Nathan Drake: Oh! Grandpa... tell Grandma what just happened!
Nathan Drake: Oh ho ho! Sweet Mother of mercy!
Nathan Drake: See ya, Jackass...
Nathan Drake: That's it...
Nathan Drake: Oh! Shave and a hair-cut! Two bits.
Nathan Drake: How's that taste?
Nathan Drake: Oh, that had to hurt!
Nathan Drake: Oh! That's gonna hurt.
Nathan Drake: Crap!
Nathan Drake: Damn!
Nathan Drake: Damn it!
Nathan Drake: Whoa!
Nathan Drake: Watch out!
Nathan Drake: Knock it off!
Nathan Drake: He-hey, hey...
Nathan Drake: Watch it!
Nathan Drake: Damn! I'm a good shot!
Nathan Drake: Oh boy!
Nathan Drake: Oh, oh, no, don't!...
Nathan Drake: Oh great...
Nathan Drake: Oh, SHIT!
Nathan Drake: Whoa!
Nathan Drake: Here we go.
Nathan Drake: All right.
Nathan Drake: Okay.
Nathan Drake: See ya!
Nathan Drake: Catch!
Nathan Drake: Coming at ya!
Nathan Drake: Have some of this!
Nathan Drake: Eat this!
Nathan Drake: Incoming!
Nathan Drake: Here!
Nathan Drake: Aah! New Toy!
Nathan Drake: All right!
Nathan Drake: That's could help.
Nathan Drake: That'll come in handy.
Nathan Drake: Nice!
Nathan Drake: Whoa! Just what I need!
Nathan Drake: Sweet!
Nathan Drake: Yes!
Nathan Drake: Perfect!
Nathan Drake: That's what I'm talking about...
Nathan Drake: Sweet. Just what I needed.
Nathan Drake: Why do I always get myself into this crap?!
Nathan Drake: Ah, Crap!
Nathan Drake: It's just about headache with this guys!
Nathan Drake: You gotta be freakin' kiddin' me.
Nathan Drake: For the love of god!
Nathan Drake: Ah, great!
Nathan Drake: Ah, man...
Nathan Drake: Now what?
Nathan Drake: You're gonna make it.
Nathan Drake: Be more careful next time.
Nathan Drake: There you go.
Chloe Frazer: Hey, sit on this!
Chloe Frazer: I've got the treasure!
Chloe Frazer: Shit!
Chloe Frazer: What's this.
Chloe Frazer: Ah, good, just what i need!
Chloe Frazer: Don't scare me like that. Be more careful next time.
Elena Fisher: Oh, I love these.
Elena Fisher: Yeah! Now we're talking!
Elena Fisher: Oh, SHIT!
Elena Fisher: Clear out!
Elena Fisher: Don't worry you're gonna make it.
Victor Sullivan: Now that's what I call sweet.
Victor Sullivan: I'll take that, thank you.
Victor Sullivan: He-hey, I can use that!
Victor Sullivan: Hoo-hoo, nice!
Victor Sullivan: Hey pal, here you go!
Victor Sullivan: Ha ha ha! Bye bye! See ya!
Victor Sullivan: Hey pal, catch!
Victor Sullivan: Yoohoo! Catch!
Victor Sullivan: Here you go, have a little of this!
Victor Sullivan: Yo, coming at you!
Victor Sullivan: Whoa! That's not good.
Victor Sullivan: Oh no...
Victor Sullivan: Oh, SHIT!
Victor Sullivan: Goddamnit, RUN!
Victor Sullivan: Come on, get up...
Harry Flynn: Urgh! Son of a... bitch that hurts!
Harry Flynn: Incoming!
Harry Flynn: Have some of this!
Harry Flynn: See ya!
Harry Flynn: Now that's what I'm talking about!
Harry Flynn: OH NO, OH NO!
Dragan: Oh no!
Dragan: Uh oh!
Dragan: That's what I'm talking about.
Dragan: I'll take that.
Dragan: This will help.
Dragan: All right!
Dragan: Just what i need!
Dragan: Now we're talking!
Dragan: See ya!
Dragan: Coming at ya!
Dragan: Have some of this!
Dragan: Eat this!
Dragan: Here we go!
Dragan: All right!
Sark: Ow - that hurt!
Sark: See ya later!
Sark: Oh no!
Sark: Oh no, no! No, no, no!
Sark: Uh oh!
Lovac: Yhello? Coming at you!
Lovac: Have some of this!
Lovac: Oh shit!
Lovac: Oh no, no, no!
Zoran Lazarevic: Bitch!
Zoran Lazarevic: Son of a bitch.
Gabriel Roman: I'll be a monkey's uncle!
Gabriel Roman: Well, shit my pants!
Gabriel Roman: Such... craftsmanship!
Gabriel Roman: This... is magnificent!
Gabriel Roman: Yes! I like... having... this weapon.
Gabriel Roman: Excellent!
Atoq Navarro: I wonder how much this is worth?
Atoq Navarro: I bet I could sell this!
Atoq Navarro: Let's play
Atoq Navarro: Your head on a platter!
Atoq Navarro: Dinner coming up!
Atoq Navarro: Here! Catch!
Atoq Navarro: Bueno!
Atoq Navarro: Gracias! I'll take that.
Atoq Navarro: Bueno! This will help.
Atoq Navarro: Perfecto!
Eddy Raja: Goddamn it! NOOOOO!
Eddy Raja: Oh no no no! Goddamn it!
Eddy Raja: Now we're talking, baby!
Eddy Raja: I'll take that - Thank you!
Eddy Raja: Eh bodoh! Got it!
Eddy Raja: Oh yeah? Have some of this!
Eddy Raja: Eat this, bodoh!
Rika Raja: Have some of this, bodoh!
Rika Raja: Eat this - boys!
Rika Raja: Eat this, bule!
Rika Raja: Anjing, catch! Haha!
Rika Raja: Holy whoa!
Rika Raja: Watch out, you idiot!
Rika Raja: Drop it, monkey!
Rika Raja: Knock it off, goblok!
Rika Raja: Alright, I've got this.
Rika Raja: God damn it!
Rika Raja: Son of a bitch!
Rika Raja: Here we go, bules.
Rika Raja: I've got it, love!
Rika Raja: Ha ha ha! Bodohs! Got it!
Daniel Pinkerton: This is perfect!
Daniel Pinkerton: Excellent!
Daniel Pinkerton: I'll take that! Thank you very much!
Karl Schäfer: Ja, ja! Now we're talking!
Karl Schäfer: We got it!
Karl Schäfer: Ok, ha ha, ok.
Karl Schäfer: Have a little bit of this then.
Karl Schäfer: Incoming, ha ha!
Karl Schäfer: Easy, easy there!
Karl Schäfer: Shit!
Karl Schäfer: Scheiße!
Nathan Drake: All right guys - treasure's in the plaza. We just gotta go get it.
Nathan Drake: Whoa! Lets get him before he gets us.
Chloe Frazer: Okay... coast is clear.
Nathan Drake: Here we go, moment of truth...
Soldier: He's down there!
Nathan Drake: Oh shit! Ambush!
Victor Sullivan: Oh goddamnit! Don't this people ever go on a goddamn vacation?!
Nathan Drake: This thing better not be empty.
Nathan Drake: AA-HA-HA! HA-HA! IT'S UH... IT'S WHAT I'VE ALWAYS WANTED! LOOK SULLY, LOOK! IT'S A GOLDEN HEAD!
Soldier: Tell me where the treasure's hidden!
Soldier: Agh - i'll loosen your tongue! Go!
Nathan Drake: C'mon, we gotta save him.
Nathan Drake: Ah, no, not one of those mutants.
Elena Fisher: All right... I think we just took out a small nation!
Elena Fisher: Oh, well that was drama.
Elena Fisher: He says, "Thank you".
Nathan Drake: Ah, got it. Don't suppose anybody's seen any treasure around here.
Nathan Drake: Ow!
Nathan Drake: Okay, we've only got one shot at this. They've rigged up a comm tower on the central courtyard. We go in, set the charge and get the hell out. You ready?
Elena Fisher: Yep.
Chloe Frazer: Let's do it.
Nathan Drake: All right, stand back ladies, I've got this one.
Chloe Frazer: Looks like we're gonna need something with a little more "kick" than that.
Elena Fisher: Hmmph... A lot more.
Nathan Drake: ...Oh, that hurts!... Find an RPG and blow that door open.
Chloe Frazer: Just not happening for you today, is it?
Elena Fisher: Oh no!
Nathan Drake: Crap!
Nathan Drake: Run!
Nathan Drake: Did the helicopter just blow that door to hell? Did that just happen?! Haha! You gotta be kiddin' me!
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Nathan Drake: I suppose I should've quit while I was ahead. Little late for that now.
Nathan Drake: What's that saying? "Fortune favors the bold"? Yeah, right. Lucky me.
On screen promptsEdit
- Hold in the direction you want to swing, and press to jump.
- Press to aim, press to shoot.