Bendy and the Dark Revival

"Attention! Children of the Machine! This is Wilson. Your friend, your protector. For two hundred and eleven days, you´ve lived without the Ink Demon haunting your steps. I banished him away, tore his body in two. In return, I ask just a little favor. Among you, there is a stranger, a young lady. Bring her to me."

"Not the most welcoming hallway I´ve ever seen."

"Really? They locked me in? Good thing I brought my key today..."

"Ah! There we are! Just a few more switches to throw. Follow me. It will be perfectly... safe."

"What´s wrong with my hands?... What´s wrong with my hands?! Oh, Audrey. What´s happened to you?"

"I just received the call. Joey Drew is dead. What a quiet end to an extraordinary life. Last I heard he was staying in some cramped apartment downtown. You could practically hear the rats through the telephone when he called me last April. In spite of that, old Joey sounded quite happy when last we spoke. More like the excited, hopeful young man I knew once upon a time. Ah, well, farewell my friend. What will become of your creations now?"

"We´re always free to choose. To believe what we want to believe. But when you step back, when you really look at where you´ve been, and the things you´ve done. Your past will come to devour you."

"Only one thing left to do. Pull that switch!"

"Looks like someone´s been messing with the exhibits. There should be something on each of these pedestals. Audrey, sweet Audrey. Do an old man a favor and go find them? I´ll tend to the power."

"There you go, little guy. And only eight hundred more frames to go! No way I´m getting through tonight without some coffee. Probably some downstairs."

"Tell me your sweet name, that I may devour it."

"Well, the coffee´s good and all, but this work´s gotta get done. Focus, Audrey. Focus!"