RIKER 1: You ain't no fuckin' lieutenant, man.
RIKER 2: I was right by her side. Bitch owes me. Big time.
RIKER 1: Do not let her hear you talk like that, fool! You got a death wish?! How'd you get past security?
RIKER 2: Hostages. Barely any of those fool guards coming to work since that shit hit the fan - rest of 'em sick or run off. Easy to overpower them, make 'em do what we wanted, then watch 'em bleed like the pigs they are.
RIKER 3: Some of those brothers weren't so bad.
RIKER 1: Where'd the fuckin' barge come from?
RIKER 2: You know that stupid-ass administrator had a thing for her - she got him to do it all. Then just when he thought he was gonna ride off to glory with his outlaw woman, she slit his throat.
RIKER 3: Shit, she is one stone cold bitch, isn't she?