Far Cry 42014

Pagan Min:
I distinctly remember saying, "Stop the bus." Not "shoot the bus." "*Stop* the bus." I'm very particular with my words. "Stop." "Shoot." "Stop." "Shoot." Do those words sound the same?

Officer:
But it got out of control...

Pagan Min:
I'm sorry, I didn't hear you. What did you say?

Officer:
It got out of control.

Pagan Min:
"Got out of control." I hate when things get out of control. [stabs the soldier with a pen, throws him to the ground and continues stabbing him] You had one f***ing job and you couldn't f***ing do that! [sits] And I got blood all over my f***ing shoes! [turns to Ajay] At least there's a silver lining. You didn't completely f*** it up. [helps Ajay up] Get up, boy. I'd recognize those eyes anywhere... [hugs him] I'm so sorry about this. This was supposed to be... well, *not this*. We have a party waiting for you, but I don't think I know your name. [squats by Darpan] Who is this? Hmm? Is this your plus-one? [turns back] Strong silent type. I like it. [stands] I am terribly sorry about all this. This was supposed to be very simple, but you know if you give food to monkeys, they just throw their sh*t at each other. [holds out the bloody pen] Oh, would you hold this? [Ajay takes it] Just a moment... I want to get a little... [pulls out a camera] picture. Right into the camera, there we are. [takes photo, then looks at it] Awesome. Don't worry about a thing, boy. This will soon be behind us and we'll be off on our grand adventure. [walks to his helicopter] Because I have cleared my calendar for you! You and I are gonna TEAR SH*T UP!