|Level||BioShock 2 Multiplayer|
Transcript: I arrived in a city starved for proper intellectual stimulation. They rushed to my show in droves, chomping at the bit, salivating like Pavlov's pets. I gave them what they hungered for. I could hear this collective thought, this single, greedy, constant thought, rebounding in the rapacious hollows of their minds. "Give us more. It's not enough! We need more!" I soon understood that this was a city of trainable beasts, and intellectual satiation would be my means of control.
Location: On the couch in the player's apartment.