Desmond: That disrupted memory seems to be getting clearer.

Rebecca: It’s amazing. The sequence is repairing itself, as if we’re helping you work through psychological trauma.

Desmond: So I’m going to be more balanced person by the end of this?

Rebecca: Oh, I have no clue. But the idea’s cool.

Shaun: Are you saying that because you feel guilty about frying his brain?

Rebecca: Shaun’s on latrine duty!

Lucy: Deal.

Shaun: Ah, of course, you side with her. Communists.

Deacon: Bloody hellfire. Sorry to interrupt – you know – what was quite a poignant moment, but we’ve got more trouble. Bishop, are you there?

Bishop: I hear it. You know what to do.

Deacon: Opening a bridge now.

Bishop: You know, Deacon. I think Abstergo are still riled up about your job last month.

Deacon: Oh, you don’t say. Okay, the bridge is open. Go.

Bishop: You can’t snoop around Abstergo’s sequenced data without ruffling a few feathers, right?

Deacon: Well, we didn’t just snoop, did we? We stole their data, destroyed their Precursor samples, and what else… oh yeah, we melted a few of their servers.

Bishop: That’ll do it.

Desmond: You ever use the Animus?

Rebecca: Your ancestors have such interesting lives. I went in once. It was pretty lame.

Shaun: Yeah, what were you? Some kind of spinster probably?

Rebecca: Worse. A Prussian mercenary. I spent hours firing guns. BORING.

Shaun: Yeah. Guns are for sissies.

Happy birthday Rebecca!

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Berg: Contact!

Ardant: Cover me! That skinny piece of shit tried to murder me, Berg! I want him to bleed!

(here’s a song to listen to as you enjoy 40.14 seconds of the world’s quietest fight scene)

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(Them done horrid murder on bloody stages/Them that loudly crowed their humility/Lords and dames that sung in the chapels on a Sunday)

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Violet: Hold still, godammit!

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(Underground/Underground/Leave them underground)

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Shaun: Galina! We need an exit!

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Sigma Team: Secure the vault! All targets are righteous.

(is it just me, or does this guy kind of sound like @thenoahwatts?)

Shaun: We need to go! NOW!

Galina: Understood.

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Shaun: Please!

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Bishop: Hello, Initiate.

Recently, Abstergo Historical Research began several new projects in London.

We both know that when Abstergo makes big moves, the Templars are up to something. We think they’re hot on the trail of a new Piece of Eden. I’ve got people in London looking for it.

Rebecca: Hey Bishop! Jacob and Evie Frye are twins! How awesome is that?

Bishop: Speak of the devil. Fire up your cameras, Becs!

I’ve got picture. ETA on the payload?

Rebecca: Sending it now.

Bishop: A lot to sift through. I’m going to get the Initiates on it ASAP.

Rebecca: You look weird with a weapon.

Let’s plant a little bug and see what we can see!

Got something. Isabelle Ardant has a meeting here in a few hours. Doesn’t say with who.

Shaun: ‘Doesn’t say with whom,’ Rebecca. And I suppose it’s down to muggins here to find out.

Bishop: Hold on, the mission was to find data to locate a Piece of Eden in London.

Rebecca: We did!

Shaun: And now I’m eager to try this new kit!

Bishop: I don’t like it when those two go off-book like this. Well, all we can do is take a deep breath and move forward.

You’ll be searching for the Piece of Eden through the lives of Jacob and Evie Frye. Twin Assassins who operated in Victorian London.

Your first set of genetic memories are downloaded. Good luck!

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Bishop: You okay?

Shaun: Apart from the death squad on our tail? ‘part from that?

Bishop: Backup’s on the way. Why are you pushing yourself so hard? It’s not your job to fight Templars.

Shaun: I had this colleague. He was our boss’s son. I didn’t much care for him at the start. Everyone treated him like he was so bloody special.

To me, he just wasn’t invested in anything that didn’t affect him personally.

But, I was wrong about him. He became my friend. Put himself through hell. And he saved us all in the end.

So I reckon…

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Well, I can’t apologize to him,

but I can, I don’t know. I can try and live up to his example.

Galina: You are a good Assassin.

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Galina: Hello. It has been too long.

Shaun: Galina! Blimey. I have not seen you since we blew up that lab in Paris!

Galina: Da (Yes). There were many explosions and you screamed like a baby.

Bishop tells me Otso Berg is here.

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Shaun: Superb! Now, if you wouldn’t mind keeping watch, I’m going to lie down and die now.

Galina: Rest. We have a big fight coming.