PI: We're here, sir. What's the plan?
TAGON: Civilians stay with Sergeant Schlock here, and lie on the floor.
Gav 2: No way. Hostages lie down on the floor. I want to be able to run.
TAGON: Run where? The breezeways are gone. You're trapped in here with a fast, murderous hostile and six mercenaries.
TAGON: If you lie down, at least Sergeant Schlock can shoot past you without incinerating you.
SCHLOCK: Probably.