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Re: Beta Stream.TPA reveals most missing VOs!

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Ah Lol. Good to hear. Can't wait to implement the Plains stuff....

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Draconisaurus wrote:Btw, I should note that there could easily be some new VOs which we can't readily predict the names of... Sometime I should dump the TPA and just have a listen. But not today. I'm sure someone will take care of this soon.
That's actually how I went about it the first time. I haven't used TresEd in years, ya know. I used TPA HACK, exported it all, converted, then listened one by one. I kind of sped past ones where i heard Anne talking because I was only, at the moment, interested in Hammond. So when my list of the new dialogue came out with the same number as hppav, I was pretty certain that this is indeed it. Which isn't bad... but I still wish there was more. Who knows, anything could happen. :D Maybe someone will get another beta! Haha.
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scallenger wrote:
Draconisaurus wrote:Btw, I should note that there could easily be some new VOs which we can't readily predict the names of... Sometime I should dump the TPA and just have a listen. But not today. I'm sure someone will take care of this soon.
That's actually how I went about it the first time. I haven't used TresEd in years, ya know. I used TPA HACK, exported it all, converted, then listened one by one. I kind of sped past ones where i heard Anne talking because I was only, at the moment, interested in Hammond. So when my list of the new dialogue came out with the same number as hppav, I was pretty certain that this is indeed it. Which isn't bad... but I still wish there was more. Who knows, anything could happen. :D Maybe someone will get another beta! Haha.
Well, there *is* another beta, 116c...
And the reason I haven't uploaded the beta TPA listing yet is because I'm still typing the names of all those voiceovers and trying to find out some other ones...
I'm leaving home for an event this morning, so I won't be making further progress until the afternoon.
BTW, I'm planning on including the voiceover text in the listings, is that OK with you?
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Who is "you" in this case? :lol: And you could just as easily retype it yourself. No reason you can't put it yourself, I don't mind my transcript being used (it's not quite the same as Sam's :P). Though I am not entirely clear on what our plan for what to reveal/what to keep secret until the beta's release. I'm planning to repost/move a lot of analysis into the public eye after that point.

Hmmm.. I know Sam wrote "the" in place of "a" one time, but I lost a lot of post text due to an error, I dunno if I got this right the second time..

EDIT: Going to write up a new voiceover text file, hold on..

EDIT: Okay, here we go, this is a new text file called "VoiceOverBeta.txt" which will be released with the next Tres Custom Edition.

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ANNE

==Voice-Overs==
VA1: Oh God, this can’t be happening, we hit the water like…  Marquez?  Marquez!  *sigh* Where am I?
VA2: It is beautiful here, must be one of the offshore islands, Cocos, one of the Cinco Muertes maybe.
VA3: N/A
VA4: A foundation, maybe.
VA5: Dear diary. Plane has crashed on deserted island. Will die a lonely death. Well, I gotta go. Anne.
VA6: InGen, some kind of… wait. International Genetic Technologies...
VA7: …that was the company from the dinosaur trial! After the trail that old guy, John Hammond, wrote a book.  He said it was somewhere in Central America…
VA8: Oh no.. Oh God!  This is Site B, this is John Hammond’s lost world.
VA9: I knew all along this was a stupid idea.
VA10: There must have been something in the memoir.
VA11: Hammond, right.
VA12: Oh God, something like thirty people died here.  Professional hunter types, mercenaries…
VA13: Maybe, maybe if there’s a phone line or a radio…
VA14: "No trespassing." Thanks.
VA15: Oh God, someone’s gotta come get me!
VA16: "Welcome to the City of Tomorrow."
VA17: This was the place, this used to be just an urban myth.
VA18: Who do they think they're keeping out?
VA19: I wonder what they left here…
VA20: Try weird psycho old guy.
VA21: I was a freshman when they had the first rumors.  We watched it on the TV news in the common room.  Drinking cocoa from the kitchen. I said it would be nothing… just another cold fusion.
VA22: This has to go somewhere…
VA23: Yeah, yeah, bill me.
VA24: No dinosaurs in here... I guess this was just construction. The real facility could be MILES away.
VA25: DAMNIT! Okay, oh god. Calm down.
VA26: A phone, oh thank God.
VA27: SSSHUT UP!
VA28: PHONE! DIE!
VA29: This is like hiking in the woods behind my house. We used to pretend we were on a spy mission...
VA30: Three toes.
VA31: Looks like it ran off the trail for some reason...
VA32: What happened here?
VA33: Oh my…
VA34: YOU saw what happened, didn't you...
VA35: He's right, this is what they must have faced. Endless wilderness... Total mystery.
VA36: Ah, this sucks!
VA37: Those dots in the north...
VA38: Sun's in the West... I think... Which means that moutain I saw from the beach must be North.
VA39: Hello? Marquez? Are you there? Esta Alli?
VA40: Orchids!
VA41: This isn't supposed to happen. This... I graduated Suma! This should be happenng to a... policeman, or a... ninja.
VA42: Oh man… He really did it.
VA43: Oh man... He really did it.
VA44: Okay, okay, shh, shh!  Sleepy dinosaur.
VA45: Tr.. Triceratops, right? ...They don't know their names...
VA46: Yada, yada, yada.
VA47: Velociraptors, the killers…
VA48: Get away! Shoe!
VA49: Oh no... Oh god, no...
VA50: DIE! Why don't you DIE!!
VA51: Oh that’s not good.  That’s not good!  I’m not gonna make it back from here, am I?
VA52: Oh no, nothing’s that big!
VA53: She’s beautiful!
VA54: Uck, nerd!
VA55: This is where they died.
VA56: All those men.
VA57: Some kind of boardcast set-up... No use, now.
VA58: Hammond never mentioned a fire... I wonder how it started?
VA59: N/A
VA60: Well, they certainly were serious about their monorail.
VA61: Radio, phone, can with a string?
VA62: I was in high school then.
VA63: Now THAT is an incredible smell.
VA64: Technical. Must have had a cell modem.
VA65: Beautiful… Spanish colonial.
VA66: It’s like the Learning Channel.
VA67: It’s coffee gold, slaver gold.
VA68: What’s that?!
VA69: I can smell the ocean.
VA70: Whatever.
VA71: I rode south along the coast, bus stations in the early morning, eating vending machine food in the fluorescent light.
VA72: Stepping out of the bus in Mexico City, I shouldered my knapsack, felt the heat wash over me.
VA73: It was good to be alone, to be nobody for awhile.
VA74: At least it's good for my complexion.
VA75: Now this is truly revolting.
VA76: They’re probably out drinking right now… Anne? Anne who.
VA77: Power lines, now that’s what I’m looking for.
VA78: Showers, coffee, air conditioning… Almost there.
VA79: What brought that down?
VA80: Come on Anne, you’re up to this.
VA81: On the bright side, no more student loans.
VA82: These can’t run more than a half mile more.
VA83: Don’t do this to me…
VA84: Security system, looks like that’s still active.
VA85: Hello? Hello!
VA86: In the middle of a jungle...
VA87: It’s like that Twilight Zone episode where he’s in this town with no people and the guy’s really an astronaut.
VA88: Looks like they stripped it before they took off.
VA89: Hmm, all gone home.
VA90: The funny thing was, how easy it was. Nobody stops you, just get on the bus and watch the highway start moving, the whole world before you. I guess it’s not a vacation if you don’t know when you’re coming back.
VA91: Where is the goddamned phone? I want out of here, I want diet soda, I want copy machines and juice boxes and… cartoons.
VA92: Cheap lock.
VA93: Woah, surreal.
VA94: Something tells me this isn’t my ticket out of here…
VA95: This thing shows more than one transmitter.
VA96: Now would probably not be a good time for a drink, much as I might like one…
VA97: What’s that smell? Like a barn…
VA98: Oh God, it’s a nest.
VA99: Excuse me, maintenance, hello, a little help here?
VA100: Nothing here. Bet you Hammond’s the one who has all the fun satellite phones.
VA101: How did they get their electricity? They must’ve had a generator...
VA102: "¡No moriré por InGen! (means "I won't die for InGen!")"  Huh, maybe you already have.
VA103: WHAT? You want a piece of me?!
VA104: I've got a golf club...!
VA105: I've got a cricket bat...!
VA106: I've got a crokay mallet...!
VA107: This place is dead.
VA108: Broken. No radio, no phone, no satellite. That’s it, I’m dead.
VA109: Nice stereo, guy.
VA110: This thing needs a passcode, must be written down somewhere.
VA111: Very nice, John!
VA112: Living room, dining room, hardwood floors. Lovely.
VA113: Modern Kitchen, high ceilings.
VA114: A guest bedroom for visiting mad scientists.
VA115: Master bedroom, very nice.
VA116: You’ve got to be kidding me. "Welcome to my island. No, don’t try to escape. Let me tell you my plan."
VA117: Secret compartment, ooo ahh..
VA118: Ha! This has got to be worth something.
VA119: Now we’re getting somewhere.
VA120: N/A
VA121: Password... Passwoord... 71051.
VA122: I was really hoping that wasn’t gonna happen.
VA123: Wow, must be a mile across, at least a $6.50 cab ride.
VA124: He might have one of those radio collars. Let's hope they use the same batteries in all of their little toys.
VA125: "Remotely Operated"... That explains the remotely controlled thing. So! I just need a battery.
VA126: "Remotely Operated"... I need some kind of control device.
VA127: Not much cover, have to use the trees.
VA128: Dear diary, hunting dinosaurs on strange island, little chance of escape. Um, weather fine. Well, more news later, Anne.
VA129: That black crest... Some kind of species varriant. DNA from a different period, or.. another continent.
VA130: Ahh, no collars... I need one of the old ones. One of the ones Hammond made.
VA131: Meanwhile, somewhere in the Pacific…
VA132: Well, don’t just lie there! GET HELP!
VA133: Cool in here, some kind of storage…
VA134: They're just cows… Just big cows!
VA135: Must be the big one.
VA136: God she’s big.
VA137: She’s on to me.
VA138: Come on!
VA139: Finish it, Anne!
VA140: Fall, damn you!
VA141: Come on, fall!
VA142: Oh God.
VA143: "Greenwood, Harold. USMC." Looks like it came from a novelty shop.
VA144: He must have been scared. He was wounded, he crawled in here, maybe losing blood. Guess he thought it was safe.
VA145: Not until now.
VA146: A forest like this, you could just walk forever and never come back.
VA147: Ahhh, the great white hunter.
VA148: These must run back to the town on one end.
VA149: Oh great! Another dead guy.
VA150: Must be out of darts..
VA151: I can’t believe I just did that.
VA152: Two at least.
VA153: One in front.
VA154: Keep it together girl.
VA155: LOOKS like it might still work...
VA156: Comes out of the ground here...
VA157: ...goes into the ground here.
VA158: The steam turns the turbine to produce electricity.
VA159: Toh, niiice! ..Can I take this?
VA160: Ow! Ow! OW! Hot!
VA161: Control room. Looks pretty intact...
VA162: "Don't try this at home"...
VA163: Nnnnothing.
VA164: Still nothing...
VA165: N/A
VA166: Ha! I’m a genius!
VA167: This used to be powered. Looks dead now...
VA168: Combo lock. OR it takes a card.
VA169: Blah, blah, blah.
VA170: They never expected this, Hammond thought this would be here forever.
VA171: A lost world…
VA172: Looks like the contents of a warehouse.
VA173: III AAAAM SPARTACUUUUS!!!
VA174: When it happens, it can be like that. 3 seconds and I’m gone, anytime.
VA175: A couple of kids…
VA176: Bang, laboratory, gotcha. That’s gotta be what I need.
VA177: All through the 80s, they were out here in the rain, keeping their secrets...
VA178: ..place looks mostly intact…
VA179: Everything gates off that computer.
VA180: If the computer runs communications, I’ve gotta see if it’s intact, security or not.
VA181: It’s like a scene from the end of the world.
VA182: So this was all there was… Looks like a freshmen science lab.
VA183: Heart of an empire…
VA184: Come on Hammond, it’s your office. Gotta be something here.
VA185: Shake it baby!
VA186: *laughs* All right, I admit it Hammond, you’re clever.
VA187: You know, this really isn’t as interesting as I’d imagined.
VA188: Nerd central.
VA189: Please, God... No...
VA190: I HATE this hacker crap.
VA191: Excuse me, there’s a renaissance festival I have to be at.
VA192: It’s cold in here.
VA193: This is where he did it.
VA194: OK, Plan B.
VA195: Anne the safecracker!
VA196: Okay. Weight corresponds to capacitance.
VA197: There must be a way to work it out. I know the blue one is seventy-five.
VA198: Wait, if the data is still in here, I could conceivably be a very rich girl… All it takes is a modem.
VA199: Victory!
VA200: Please, just work!
VA201: Yes!
VA202: Up the well!
VA203: Score!
VA204: The data is still in there, download codes, satellite links… Hammond’s legacy.
VA205: The mountaintop station is it then, last chance.
VA206: This must be as far west as the Mayans ever came. It’s like looking at the edge of the world.
VA207: Warning: Mountain dangerously high.
VA208: Okaaay... You wanna take me on?
VA209: I do not get vertigo.  I.. DO NOT get vertigo.
VA210: Come on then, who’s first?
VA211: This is crazy!
VA212: But they screwed it up, didn't they? Too many men, too many machines.
VA213: I bet you can see all the way to Costa Rica or Panama.
VA214: Oh there isn’t much to tell. You know, I went to the party, I wore the little black dress. It was beautiful. I guess I didn’t want to be alone or something. He… It wasn’t what I wanted. I guess it doesn’t matter now, I’m not going back.
VA215: Must be forty degrees up here.
VA216: It must be somewhere on the... whatever... Rimmy-thing, the.. Caldera.
VA217: Looks like the rim collapsed a little.
VA218: This, eventually, has to go somewhere.
VA219: Hello?

==Reverb==
VA173 Reverb B: III AAAAM SPARTACUUUUS!!!

==Caution==
ANNECAUTION1: Take it slow.
ANNECAUTION2: Stay sharp.
ANNECAUTION3: Listen.
ANNECAUTION4: Keep it tight.
ANNECAUTION5: Watch the corners.

==Dino Flee==
ANNEDINOFLEE1: Go! Go on! Get away!
ANNEDINOFLEE2: Scared it off...
ANNEDINOFLEE3: Gone.
ANNEDINOFLEE4: Oh, thank God...

==Dino Kill==
ANNEDINOKILL1: *heavy breathing* I’m fine.. I’m fine.. Oh God. Who would have thought that I could do that?
ANNEDINOKILL2: Die you bastard.
ANNEDINOKILL3: You’re afraid of me aren’t you?  I think you’ve started to guess what’s happened.
ANNEDINOKILL4: Your kind is gone.  You died millions of years before I was ever born.
ANNEDINOKILL5: It’s not your time now, it’s mine.
ANNEDINOKILL6: I don’t believe this.
ANNEDINOKILL7: I got it! I got it! I’m safe.
ANNEDINOKILL8: Ha!
ANNEDINOKILL9: Going down for a little dirt-nap?
ANNEDINOKILL10: One less threat to the American way of life.
ANNEDINOKILL11: Dinosaur Park, what a great idea.

==Dino Shoot==
ANNEDINOSHOOT1: I can do this.
ANNEDINOSHOOT2: Woo!
ANNEDINOSHOOT3: Crippled him.
ANNEDINOSHOOT4: Head shot.

==End Game==
ANNEENDGAME1: Um.. hello? Hello??
ANNEENDGAME2: Anyone out there? I need help!
ANNEENDGAME3: Ha! I mean yes, yes I'm here! I'm on Site B.
ANNEENDGAME4: No I'm not kidding! I'm on Site B, I - I'm on the dinosaur preserve, for God's sake.
ANNEENDGAME5: I'm fine, I'm fine, just.. get me out of here.
ANNEENDGAME6: Thank you.. I mean, roger that... Over and out...

==Fear==
ANNEFEAR1: I don't wanna die here..
ANNEFEAR2: I can get through this, I'm a big girl..
ANNEFEAR3: Okay, I'm really.. kind of scared now.

==General==
ANNEGENERAL1: It's pretty heavy...
ANNEGENERAL2: Okay, which way do we go here?
ANNEGENERAL3: There's gotta be a trick to this.
ANNEGENERAL4: There must be some way through here.
ANNEGENERAL5: Just think. What are the givens, here...
ANNEGENERAL6: *spitz sound* Okay. That didn't work.
ANNEGENERAL7: That looks too far to jump.
ANNEGENERAL8: I can make it!
ANNEGENERAL9: It worked!

==Use==
ANNEGET1: He was shouting when we went down, he was trying to level us out..
ANNEGET2: N/A
ANNEGET3: Must’ve been the little girl’s…

==Get Gun==
AnneGetGun1: Ohhh... Ready to rock. ...Anne, you never even held a gun. 'Cept dad's. On a dare.
AnneGetGun2: Heavier than I thought.
AnneGetGun3: Ohhh, Lady’s Model.
AnneGetGun4: Are these even legal?!
AnneGetGun5: *laughs* Oh my God!
AnneGetGun6: Ohh this is good, this is very good.

==Hoop==
AnneHoop1: Nuthin’ but net.
AnneHoop2: At center court, five foot nine…

==Idle==
AnneIdle1: *singing 1*
AnneIdle2: *singing 2*
AnneIdle3: N/A
AnneIdle4: *deep sigh*
AnneIdle5: Getting a little bored, here.
AnneIdle6: Fine. I can wait as long as you can.

==Swim==
ANNESWIM1: It’s warm!
ANNESWIM2: I.. don’t think I feel like swimming.
ANNESWIM3: Okay, I really don’t feel like swimming.
ANNESWIM4: It’s not like I can swim to America!

==Tire==
ANNETIRE1: *breathing* God, I'm out of shape..
ANNETIRE2: *breathing* I really should have used that stair machine!
ANNETIRE3: *short heavy breathing*
ANNETIRE4: *long heavy breathing*
ANNETIRE5: *heavy breathing, slowing down*

==Use Gun==
ANNEUSEGUN1: So that’s what that feels like.
ANNEUSEGUN2: It works!
ANNEUSEGUN3: Keep it steady.
ANNEUSEGUN4: *Laughs*
ANNEUSEGUN5: Short. Controlled. Whatever.
ANNEUSEGUN6: I like it.

==Use==
AnneUse1: Uhhh... no battery.
AnneUse2: I'm REALLY going to need to find a battery, here.
AnneUse3: Yaaayy... Scary toy clown.
AnneUse4: Uck, I throw like a girl.
AnneUse5: "Card’s in the Atlantic, good luck." Amateurs..


HAMMOND

==Voice-Overs==
VH1: By 1989, International Genetic Technologies had succeeded in their design - to genetically recreate the dinosaurs. It was an unprecedented accomplishment - the pinnacle of 20th century science. A work to rank with the achievements of Galileo or Einstein. But it was not all so easy or so simple as it appeared. One seldom hears the true history of such events. What happened at the place where the world changed. How it began. What were the reasons. What was the cost.
VH2: My name is John Parker Hammond, I was born on March 14, 1928.
VH3: What follows is a record of certain events in which I took part between the years 1980 and 1997 on an island I will call Site B.
VH4: Site B was not to be a theme park, but a research station. This was where we did the real work.
VH5: The greatest discovery of the 20th century…
VH6: A Nobel Prize or a financial empire awaits somewhere in a darkened room, in a dirty derelict building somewhere in the Pacific.
VH7: A forest this wild, this unknown, has not been seen by any human since the great hunters of the early Pliocene.
VH8: I can picture them, moving cautiously through the dusty rooms in bulky biohazard gear, clutching rifles, pouring over our records, reading our files…
VH9: The mysterious John Hammond, shady investor, multi-millionaire.. *laughs* jovial mad scientist.
VH10: The technology, the real trick of it, is still in there, in a darkened room in an empty building with a dirty floor, it waits, the flashpoint, the origin of Jurassic Park.
VH11: The main laboratory and administrative buildings, this was where we made our discovery, where the real magic trick happened. When they come to dig up our secrets, they’ll come here.
VH12: An idea brought me awake one morning in New York, I almost didn’t write it down.
VH13: Sunlight angled down through the dusty air in Norman’s office, and I leaned against a solid oak table, as I outlined my plans for International Genetic Technologies.
VH14: It was the flowering of an ambition born 50 years ago, 50 years struggle, come to this.
VH15: Isla Sorna. Costa Rica lay to the east, a quiet neighbor, to the west open water, and the shipping lanes of the Pacific.
VH16: The southern beach looked out on trackless ocean, down past Peru, all the way to Antarctica.
VH17: A few weeks after we landed, we went to the Summit to put up a crude satellite link.
VH18: We went by helicopter; young technicians scrambled to put up the dish as the wind howled. High speed uplink.. *laughs* state-of-the-art.
VH19: If we succeeded, the InGen technology would be historic.  We were planning to conquer time’s power over life, it’s power to extinguish and erase. It would change all our lives, as profoundly, as irrevocably, as the atomic bomb.
VH20: 1982. Robert Muldoon, I already knew. Dennis Nedry, I found in Cambridge, and despite his idiosyncrasies, he was years ahead of his competition.
VH21: Dennis fancied himself quite the hacker. He had his own locks for his doors. His office decorations were quite outside company regulations.
VH22: Henry Wu was an only child from Ohio, a prodigy. He gained early attention for his undergraduate thesis at MIT.
VH23: Three Cray XMPs moved more data faster than any computer center in the Americas.
VH24: In eleven months, Site B became the most powerful genetics facility in the world.
VH25: In a quite locked room, the extinction of species, the history of life on Earth, is being methodically reversed.
VH26: The first task was genetic recovery: acquiring Jurassic or Cretaceous amber, extracting preserved DNA, and reassembling the complete sequences.  "Bringing it up the well" we called it.
VH27: I spared no expense, permitted no failures.
VH28: By 1983, we held 13 new patents.
VH29: N/A
VH30: November 1983: test fertilization of an artificial ovum. My hand shook as I held the tiny eyedropper. One drop; two drops. There! The genie was out of the bottle.
VH31: The raptor took shape inside its egg and I watched on the ultra sound monitor. It looked like a ghost or a puff of smoke.
VH32: We released the first raptor on April 22, 1985. It wandered back and forth near the wall for four minutes and twenty-two seconds before hearing a noise which drew it further off into the brush.
VH33: In the jungle, the forest, and the mountain, three raptor tribes staked out territory.  Albertosaurs and seven T-Rex chose their dominions; uneasy borders drawn around forests, ridges, and ponds.
VH34: Not all of the original species survived. In the end, only a few adjusted to the new world, and these became dominant.
VH35: A third tribe of raptors took the mountain for their territory. A leaner, tougher breed; quick, living on birds and tiny lizards.
VH36: We tagged the most dangerous animals with radio collars that transmitted a warning signal, and workmen carried little boxes that played a tone when a tagged animal came near - at which point, they would panic and flee in terror.
VH37: By 1987, the first of them reached full size… The ecosystem from another era began to reassert itself.
VH38: The raptor padded in towards sundown. It drank nervously, careful of the dangers of the Jurassic waterhole.
VH39: Several hours later we discovered that it had come in through the sewage pipes
VH40: For four months we monitored it while it preyed on herds in the southern forest. We never knew why it grew so large. In the summer of 1988, it began moving north.
VH41: 1988. Workers from the mainland were pouring concrete supports for the rail system running north to the settlement.
VH42: May, 1989. We began laying foundations on the south beach for a hotel for visiting scientists and businessmen. A year hence, I thought, the island would be quite famous.
VH43: Bankruptcy. I leaned against the wall, my whole body shook.
VH44: I dropped the mug. It shattered. I let it lie there, we would be leaving soon.
VH45: When it became known that I was bankrupt, workers simply dropped their tools and walked away.
VH46: Buildings were stripped of everything valuable.
VH47: We sealed off the town save for a few crucial gates: southward to the lowlands; eastward to the power plant and laboratory.
VH48: We sealed the eastern gate for the last time. Gazing from my study window, I hit on a simple mnemonic for the passcode. Like Nedry, I felt I needed to keep a backdoor open.
VH49: As we left, we vandalized our own locking mechanisms. InGen tolerates no trespassers.
VH50: Technicians and workmen crowded around the docks fearing they might be left behind when the security rim collapsed. Armed guards stood watch.
VH51: Two German technicians were accused for conspiring to walk out with crucial research materials.
VH52: They’d planned to breach the main computer vault and remove some of the data stored there. No proof was ever found.
VH53: October 1996. The InGen Corporation is taken out of my hands by a vote of the board of directors.  My nephew dispatches his team.
VH54: The hunters landed on May 13, 1997 deep in the island’s south west.  Most of them had worked at my African parks for years... they never stood a chance.
VH55: The InGen hunting party carried the pass codes for our perimeter fenses.
VH56: The hunters scattered, their pre-arranged hunting routes forgotten.  Only a third of their number appeared at the rendezvous.
VH57: In May the rains came. The smell of the jungle was everywhere.
VH58: As I journeyed south along the coast, the air grew moist and heavy. Metal and concrete lay rotting in the sun and the rain.
VH59: 1981. I stumbled out of the helicopter already beginning to sweat and looked around at the lush forest… the wet leaves.
VH60: I stood on the lip of the cliff, the wind blowing my hair. It might have been a morning in the early Jurassic.
VH61: The jungle canopy hung over us, there was an utter silence. Far away I could here a jeep engine idling.
VH62: In the winter we began building the supports for the elevated transit system that would unify the island. Concrete towers rose through the jungle canopy.
VH63: The sky at noon was like nothing in Europe. Hot, tropical, a new world.
VH64: The forest smelled of wet leaves and damp earth, rotting wood.
VH65: Water seeped into everything.
VH66: As I write this… Tiles are cracking, smeared with windblown dirt and animal tracks. Thick tree roots are pushing up through the asphalt. The island settles itself, beginning to erase all trace of us.
VH67: On the plain the heat was extraordinary… like a solid wall.
VH68: When I was little, I dreamed of a time when the entire world was covered in an ancient forest. Great hunters stalked in the cool darkness among silent, huge, colomna trees, oaks, and sequoias.
VH69: I stepped out of the jeep and stretched my legs. The two guards attended to the wheel and for an instant I stood alone, unprotected in the Jurassic wilderness. I felt the air currents around me, heard a single tree rustle.
VH70: Cameras and seismic instruments in yellow crates. They set them in the dust as the helicopter rose.
VH71: The steam pipes hissed and spat. Water pumped deep into the earth and came back super heated.
VH72: Chinese sailors singing in a curious keening falsetto… as they unloaded the synthetic polymer eggs…
VH73: The smells of salt water and gasoline…
VH74: Far out to sea we would sometimes glimpse to U.S. Coast Guard units assigned to observe our activity.
VH75: It was strange to move from the field... the hot sun, dirt on one’s trouser cuffs... into the cool, sterile darkness of the lab.
VH76: The sharp tang of the preservative chemicals, the coolness and hush of the sterile chamber, the daily ritual of decontamination…
VH77: The centrifuge whirred night and day… the slow alchemy of genetic replication.
VH78: The clear fluid held a cloudy layer of DNA strands.
VH79: Keyboards rattled into the early morning, ranks of green CRT screens displayed collected genetic data.
VH80: We worked.. long.. into the night... feeling at times as if the whole of the earth had fallen away outside, leaving only the darkness, the work, the endless questing into the past.
VH81: A failed coffee plantation of the 1860s. Fields were marked out by stone walls, and to the west, the ruins of the plantation house still stand.
VH82: We took a shortcut south to reach the site, west along the stream, until a tall tree shows itself with a cluster of boulders at its base.
VH83: Then walked northward, until the path appears.
VH84: The power station was situated on the western coast. Residences were southeast and inland.
VH85: Some of my… personal papers had been transferred to diskette.
VH86: The Albertosaurs took to the open fields like lions to the Serengeti.
VH87: The battery would last at least 20 years and wear like iron.
VH88: The pylons ran for kilometers, one every.. hundred meters or so. I built them to last. Running east from the plant, they climbed the valley before descending south into the plains.
VH89: The tank of greenish water tinted by algea kiling chemicals circulated through the massive cooling tower. This reservior was filled from a pump in the valley some ways away.
VH90: The main harbor for Site B.
VH91: The docks were the lifeblood of Site B… amber, synthetic eggshell, livestock came from all over the Pacific Rim.
VH92: The Emily was a tug for bringing in the bigger freighters. Occasionally we took it out to observe specimens from offshore or to sweep the tide for traces of our operations.
VH93: It was scuttled in 1989 as a quarantine measure soon after I gave the government my testimony.
VH94: InGen Standard Safari Vehicle. State-of-the-art.
VH95: Lindstradt guns, by the way, Swedish made, unbeatable for accuracy and rate of fire.
VH96: InGen Reception. I'd planned that someday visitor scientists or politicians would be welcome here.
VH97: Site B was fully centralized and computer-controlled - the same design that became the Achilles heel of Jurassic Park.
VH98: Diagnostics, communication, security, all ran through the computer. Accordingly, computer security was paramount - the tightest on the island.
VH99: Left to itself, the facility reverts to minimal power, chiefly battery powered security systems; it can sustain itself almost indefinitely.
VH100: Building the town was hard. Costa Rican contractors were competent people, but they had to be transported, fed, housed, and afterward bound to silence.
VH101: The biotechnicians were compensated for living in exile; high pay, luxury housing. Dennis wanted computer time and money, Henry wanted his state-of-the-art entertainments… These were the elite, who could have gone anywhere to work; I had to keep them here.
VH102: A pass code let us control access to the valley and power station beyond.
VH103: Curving up out of the southern basin, the Atherton Causeway would bring visiting scientists north from the southern beach.
VH104: The buildings followed a scheme I only vaguely understood, marking seasons, and lunar year, and the movement of the stars.
VH105: Annexed policeman from South Africa, sort of, uh, Soldier of Fortune character.
VH106: Known as the "Maharaja" to his fellows. Highly skilled, but only works alone. He was meant to radio for picking up from the Comm. Station.
VH107: I was unable to find any records whatsoever of Michael Sullivan beyond the sole fact that his flight to the rendezvous originated in Port-au-Prince, Hiati.
VH108: LaSalle was a disciple of Roland's; a sometime poacher. Fancied himself a master hunter.
VH109: Marden, A. S., still missing.
VH110: Karamcheti, V, still missing.
VH111: Sullivan, R. M., still missing.
VH112: LaSalle, P., still missing.
VH113: Van Holn, S. T., also still missing.
VH114: Lystrata, A. L., deceased.
VH115: Albertosaur; a loner, fast and strong, eeking out a living between the seven tyrannosaur and the three raptor tribes.
VH116: Velociraptor; a small theropod native to China and Mongolia.  Pack hunter, quite vicious and.. quite intelligent.
VH117: Brachiosaur; oldest of our recreations by 50 million years, the only true Jurassic Native.
VH118: One of the largest creatures ever to live, the brachiosaur moved like planets among the smaller species.
VH119: Tyrannosaurus Rex: Tyrant Lizard. They reigned for 25 million years. We.. we grew seven of them. The seven rulers of the island.
VH120: And despite what we’d been led to believe, the T-Rex was.. not a scavenger at all. We clocked one at 50 kilometers an hour.
VH121: Triceratops; with the Tyrannosaur, one of the last dinosaurs to live naturally on our planet.
VH122: It was in the last days of genetic recovery, and at this point, nothing was certain… Was the DNA there? Could we bring it back… up the well?
VH123: It was 3 am, the room was strewn with soda cans, and for the hundredth time, we ran the extraction sequence.
VH124: Dennis, what are we looking at here?
VH125 (no reverb): All my life I'd.. waited for something.. great; something extraordinary.
VH126: And then, it opened up… The code read true… The barrier of time for… for an instant.. opened!  Nedry and I stared through the monitor, straight back through 65 thousand centuries.
VH127: As Nedry typed, the world seemed to hold its breath, and for a moment we stood at the turning point between two great planetary eras; the million year reign of man, and the age of the dinosaurs.
VH128: She would not answer me at first.
VH129: Lord Dowry’s charity luncheon, a society event, 200 pounds a ticket. A bit of a step up for me socially. I was seated with this very pleasant young woman.
VH130: I would gaze at her at dinner parties in moments she when was distracted.
VH131: The hair on her upper lip, the way she exhaled the smoke from her cigarette.
VH132: I - I, er, I s.. I stammered, it.. I was not certain what I should say.  She laughed, though, and seemed charmed. She asked me to call again tomorrow.
VH133: At 2 am, I called, once again. She had still not come home, nor did they know where she was. I... I didn’t leave my name.
VH134: She would not answer me at first, I asked her again. Partygoers glanced curiously in my direction, candlelight blurred my vision.
VH135: I’ll never forget this, and I will never forgive, I swear it! This is the last time.
VH136: I’m sure you’ve heard the rest of this story on the television news or in the tabloids.
VH137: In 1989, the park was nearly complete, our investors demanded onsite approval and I, idiotically as it now turned out, believed we were ready.
VH138: The debacle of August 27, 1989, is now quite well known, and the legal consequences were, as you may well imagine, rather extensive.
VH139: On October the 3rd, 1989, I sat on a wooden bench in the waiting room in Washington D.C., the government panel put me on the stand.  As my name was read out, the session room went silent. I walked up the aisle towards the stand.  I was being called to account, but I had.. no clear explanation to give.
VH140: N/A
VH141: Save that, in her voice and her walk, there was.. a world of grace and sophistication that I knew I was forever barred from.
VH142: I gave myself over to the strange, lonely discipline of the market. Investment strategies and profit. I stood apart - master of codes and lost worlds, of heat and cold, and the sleep of a hundred million years.
VH143: My work. My work lies where I left it, if there is anyone brave enough, and clever enough to take it.. and return the keys to time.. perhaps the foundation of a new empire.
VH144: On that last day, I stood apart from the rest of them, the helicopters were setting down, and before me the jungle spread out and I saw that a savage, primal age had begun again.
VH145: Come on son, get us out of here.
VH146: I left home at 15 with the rather romantic idea of seeking my fortune. I remember.. I remember the train ride south in my best clothes, eating an apple - the entire world before me.
VH147: When I came to London I had neither fortune, nor education, nor connections… Nothing.
VH148: A lost world is a sort of.. scientific myth - an evolutionary scenario in which.. an ecosystem is isolated and preserved; the rest of the world changes leaving a tiny fragile pocket where ancient species survive.
VH149: American made tranquilizer darts. The effect changes with the target’s body mass, temperament, and mood. I believe the phrase is, "results may vary."
VH150: Creation is an act of shear will, and next time it'll be flawless.
VH151: Dr. Wu’s laboratory was a mystery to me. I never finished my schooling - I had a child’s idea of science: test tubes, explosions, and miracles.
VH152: Hunting dinosaurs is quite a tricky business. I recommend helicopters, if you’ve got them.
VH153: We were neither the only covert business to thrive in Central America, nor the most dangerous.
VH154: The raptor preened itself, utterly confident of its right to be there, absolutely no consciousness that it was not the sovereign ruler of this earth.
VH155: What if a mosquito sucked the blood of a dinosaur 100 million years ago?  The insect is then covered in tree sap which over the millennia becomes amber.
VH156: The insect is preserved, perfectly. But you see, and here’s the clever part, wouldn’t the dinosaur blood be preserved as well?
VH157: The blood holds DNA, a tiny spiral of genetic code. Abra cadabra!
VH158: I still believe Nedry left himself a back door... something about "the hobbits" or God knows what.
VH159: I first met Harold Greenwood in 1992. He was an American, introduced to me as a former Green Beret. He asked a number of questions about the disposition of the InGen technology.
VH160: Harry.. claimed to be friend of my former son-in-law. I liked him! He was confident and dashing.
VH161: Greenwood carried some sort of electronic device which we're told he built himself based on plans that he.. heh.. "found on the Internet."
VH162: I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:
Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away.


HAMMOND + ANNE

==Voice-Combo==
VC H29 - A64
John: I began to have my first inkling of the seriousness of our work, how deep the well was, this was life from 65 or 100 million years before mankind.
Anne: I’ve really done it, this is NOT a normal situation.

VC H97 - A179
John: Site B was fully centralized and computer-controlled - the same design that became the Achilles heel of Jurassic Park.
Anne: Everything gates off that computer.

VC H98 - A180
John: Diagnostics, communication, security, all ran through the computer. Accordingly, computer security was paramount - the tightest on the island.
Anne: If the computer runs communications, I've gotta see if it's intact, security or not.

VC H158 - A189
John (no reverb): I still believe Nedry left himself a back door... something about "the hobbits" or God knows what.
Anne: Please, God... No...

VC A192 - H127
Anne: It's cold in here...
John: As Nedry typed, the world seemed to hold its breath, and for a moment we stood at the turning point between two great planetary eras; the million year reign of man, and the age of the dinosaurs.

VC H49 - A154
John: As we left, we vandalized our own locking mechanisms. InGen tolerates no trespassers.
Anne: Not until now.

VC H128 - A120
John: She would not answer me at first, I asked her again.
Anne: A dairy, this is really old… 1951.


OTHER

==Voices==
VCRAYCOMPUTER: Activating systems. Satellite uplink... connected. Local transmitter down. Attempting connection to Mountaintop Facility.

VRADIO
Anne: Um.. hello? Hello?? Anyone out there? I need help!
Navy guy 1: This is the United States Navy Priority Channel, identify yourself or clear the air.
Anne: Ha! I mean yes, yes I'm here! I'm on Site B.
Navy guy 1: Right, right, we get this a lot, listen, please clear the channel over.
Anne: No I'm not kidding! I'm on Site B, I - I'm on the dinosaur preserve, for God's sake.
Navy guy 1: Be advised, we’re triangulating your location and that transmitting on this frequency is a violation…
Navy guy 2: Sir… this is coming from the top of Mount Watson.
Anne: Ha!
Navy guy 1: Sorry, ma’am, hold tight, are you in any danger?
Anne: I'm fine, I'm fine, just.. get me out of here.
Navy guy 1: Hold you position ma’am, we have people in the area. We’re dispatching a helicopter to your current location.
Anne: Thank you.. I mean, roger that... Over and out...

Galvan: Anne? Anne, are you there? It's Jill, pick up the phone! God, don't tell me your mom was serious! You're in Costa Rica?! Visiting the natives, huh? Sun, sand, and adventure... my little Indiana Anne, world traveler extrodinare. Well, give me a call when you get back, okay? By the way, I thought you HATED flying!

==Special (Effects TPA)==
SPEC-PHONE OPERATOR: The main switch board is temporarily unattended. Please contact your supervisor. La computadora principal esta temporalmente fuera de servicio. Por favor contacte a su supdervisador. *music, hangup*
SPEC-TOUR GUIDE: Welcome to Site B, an InGen Research Facility.  For centuries mankind has wondered about the dinosaurs, the largest land animals ever to have lived.  Now thanks to breakthrough technologiessss……*static*

SUBTITLE ONLY

==Brady Dedication==
VBB01 (text only): For my wife Michelle,  Your constant support and understanding is like none I've ever known... For two and a half years you stood by me and lifted me up during the most challenging period of my life... For all of this, I cannot repay you. I can only promise a return to a normal life... a sane husband and you're best friend... All my love, Brady445.Anne
VBB02 (text only): For my good friend Kyle, You've heard it time and time again, but I've never been so impressed by a persons work ethic. Without you, we would never have shipped this game, and, I would've left long ago… I'm a better person for having you as a friend. I thank you, Brady
VBB02 (text only): For my buddy Galvan, I'm glad we've grown up to be such close friends. For all the time you put in to learn, and the effort you put forth to make the audio what it is, I thank you… For hounding me about the worst film I know…'TITANIC'…burn in hell…let's make a film…Go Wings, Brady

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Tutorial-Arm: To move your arm... | ...hold the left mouse button, and move the mouse.
Tutorial-Bacwards: To back up, press 'X'.
Tutorial-Drop: Press the right mouse button again to drop the item.
Tutorial-Fire: To fire a gun, press the space bar.
Tutorial-Jump: Press 'Q' to jump, and 'Z' to crouch.
Tutorial-Look: You can look around by moving the mouse.
Tutorial-PickUp: To pick up an item... | ...press 'Z' to crouch, move your hand towards the item, | then press the right mouse button to pick it up.
Tutorial-Strafe: Press 'A' and 'D' to step left and right.
Tutorial-Swing: To hit something with an object... | hold the left mouse button and space bar, and move the mouse to swing the object.
Tutorial-Throw: To throw an object... | ...hold the right mouse button, | move the mouse in the direction you want to throw, | then release the right mouse button.
Tutorial-Walk: Press the 'S' key to walk slowly. | Press 'W' to run.
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Draconisaurus wrote:Who is "you" in this case? :lol: And you could just as easily retype it yourself. No reason you can't put it yourself, I don't mind my transcript being used (it's not quite the same as Sam's :P).
Probably... I am dyslexic you know :P.
Draconisaurus wrote:EDIT: Okay, here we go, this is a new text file called "VoiceOverBeta.txt" which will be released with the next Tres Custom Edition.
I did say that "VRadio" doesn't work in the beta :P We should double check all the ones that DO work in the Retail. I'm sure machf knows what's present and what isn't :P
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Ah yes. :yum: Well perhaps I'll give it a new name, like "VoiceOversComplete", or something.. aaaand, should definitely wait to put it up anywhere until the new Stream TPA(s) has been fully dissected. Or you know, there might be new Effects voices too, I guess..
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Draconisaurus wrote:Who is "you" in this case? :lol:
I think there have been at least 3 different such listings, so I'll leave "you" uncertain.
And you could just as easily retype it yourself.
I'd rather save time by copying/pasting.
No reason you can't put it yourself, I don't mind my transcript being used (it's not quite the same as Sam's :P). Though I am not entirely clear on what our plan for what to reveal/what to keep secret until the beta's release. I'm planning to repost/move a lot of analysis into the public eye after that point.
Oh, I'll only place the link to the Beta TPA listings on this forum section, or maybe the Seniors one, at first... the Retail TPA lisitng will be updated to match the style changes, probably, and those are already public, I'll also add some names found through examination of the Beta.
Hmmm.. I know Sam wrote "the" in place of "a" one time, but I lost a lot of post text due to an error, I dunno if I got this right the second time..

EDIT: Going to write up a new voiceover text file, hold on..

EDIT: Okay, here we go, this is a new text file called "VoiceOverBeta.txt" which will be released with the next Tres Custom Edition.
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Hmmmm, have just discovered some interesting things.
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Found in combo but not main:
VA120
VH29

Still Missing:
VA3
VA59
VA165
VH140

Differences:
>In "VC H29 - A64", VA64 would be "I've really done it... This is not a normal situation." VA64 is in the beta and actually says "Technical. Must have had a cell modem."
>In "VC H49 - A154", VA154 would be "Not until now." VA154 is actually "Keep it together girl." and VA145 is "Not until now." (developer typo)
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Should we list this somewhere, and if so, where?


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Further note, found some minor errors in the transcript. Here's an update.

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ANNE

==Voice-Overs==
VA1: Oh God, this can't be happening, we hit the water like...  Marquez?  Marquez!  *sigh* Where am I?
VA2: It is beautiful here, must be one of the offshore islands, Cocos, one of the Cinco Muertes maybe.
VA3: N/A
VA4: A foundation, maybe.
VA5: Dear diary. Plane has crashed on deserted island. Will die a lonely death. Well, I gotta go. Anne.
VA6: InGen, some kind of... wait. International Genetic Technologies...
VA7: ...that was the company from the dinosaur trial! After the trail that old guy, John Hammond, wrote a book.  He said it was somewhere in Central America...
VA8: Oh no.. Oh God!  This is Site B, this is John Hammond's lost world.
VA9: I knew all along this was a stupid idea.
VA10: There must have been something in the memoir.
VA11: Hammond, right.
VA12: Oh God, something like thirty people died here.  Professional hunter types, mercenaries...
VA13: Maybe, maybe if there's a phone line or a radio...
VA14: "No trespassing." Thanks.
VA15: Oh God, someone's gotta come get me!
VA16: "Welcome to the City of Tomorrow."
VA17: This was the place, this used to be just an urban myth.
VA18: Who do they think they're keeping out?
VA19: I wonder what they left here...
VA20: Try weird psycho old guy.
VA21: I was a freshman when they had the first rumors.  We watched it on the TV news in the common room.  Drinking cocoa from the kitchen. I said it would be nothing... just another cold fusion.
VA22: This has to go somewhere...
VA23: Yeah, yeah, bill me.
VA24: No dinosaurs in here... I guess this was just construction. The real facility could be MILES away.
VA25: DAMNIT! Okay, oh god. Calm down.
VA26: A phone, oh thank God.
VA27: SSSHUT UP!
VA28: PHONE! DIE!
VA29: This is like hiking in the woods behind my house. We used to pretend we were on a spy mission...
VA30: Three toes.
VA31: Looks like it ran off the trail for some reason...
VA32: What happened here?
VA33: Oh my...
VA34: YOU saw what happened, didn't you...
VA35: He's right, this is what they must have faced. Endless wilderness... Total mystery.
VA36: Ah, this sucks!
VA37: Those dots in the north...
VA38: Sun's in the West... I think... Which means that moutain I saw from the beach must be North.
VA39: Hello? Marquez? Are you there? Esta Alli?
VA40: Orchids!
VA41: This isn't supposed to happen. This... I graduated Suma! This should be happenng to a... policeman, or a... ninja.
VA42: Oh man... He really did it.
VA43: Oh man... He really did it.
VA44: Okay, okay, shh, shh!  Sleepy dinosaur.
VA45: Tr.. Triceratops, right? ...They don't know their names...
VA46: Yada, yada, yada.
VA47: Velociraptors, the killers...
VA48: Get away! Shoe!
VA49: Oh no... Oh god, no...
VA50: DIE! Why don't you DIE!!
VA51: Oh that's not good.  That's not good!  I'm not gonna make it back from here, am I?
VA52: Oh no, nothing's that big!
VA53: She's beautiful!
VA54: Uck, nerd!
VA55: This is where they died.
VA56: All those men.
VA57: Some kind of boardcast set-up... No use, now.
VA58: Hammond never mentioned a fire... I wonder how it started?
VA59: N/A
VA60: Well, they certainly were serious about their monorail.
VA61: Radio, phone, can with a string?
VA62: I was in high school then.
VA63: Now THAT is an incredible smell.
VA64: Technical. Must have had a cell modem.
VA65: Beautiful... Spanish colonial.
VA66: It's like the Learning Channel.
VA67: It's coffee gold, slaver gold.
VA68: What's that?!
VA69: I can smell the ocean.
VA70: Whatever.
VA71: I rode south along the coast, bus stations in the early morning, eating vending machine food in the fluorescent light.
VA72: Stepping out of the bus in Mexico City, I shouldered my knapsack, felt the heat wash over me.
VA73: It was good to be alone, to be nobody for awhile.
VA74: At least it's good for my complexion.
VA75: Now this is truly revolting.
VA76: They're probably out drinking right now... Anne? Anne who.
VA77: Power lines, now that's what I'm looking for.
VA78: Showers, coffee, air conditioning... Almost there.
VA79: What brought that down?
VA80: Come on Anne, you're up to this.
VA81: On the bright side, no more student loans.
VA82: These can't run more than a half mile more.
VA83: Don't do this to me...
VA84: Security system, looks like that's still active.
VA85: Hello? Hello!
VA86: In the middle of a jungle...
VA87: It's like that Twilight Zone episode where he's in this town with no people and the guy's really an astronaut.
VA88: Looks like they stripped it before they took off.
VA89: Hmm, all gone home.
VA90: The funny thing was, how easy it was. Nobody stops you, just get on the bus and watch the highway start moving, the whole world before you. I guess it's not a vacation if you don't know when you're coming back.
VA91: Where is the goddamned phone? I want out of here, I want diet soda, I want copy machines and juice boxes and... cartoons.
VA92: Cheap lock.
VA93: Woah, surreal.
VA94: Something tells me this isn't my ticket out of here...
VA95: This thing shows more than one transmitter.
VA96: Now would probably not be a good time for a drink, much as I might like one...
VA97: What's that smell? Like a barn...
VA98: Oh God, it's a nest.
VA99: Excuse me, maintenance, hello, a little help here?
VA100: Nothing here. Bet you Hammond's the one who has all the fun satellite phones.
VA101: How did they get their electricity? They must've had a generator...
VA102: "¡No moriré por InGen! (means "I won't die for InGen!")"  Huh, maybe you already have.
VA103: WHAT? You want a piece of me?!
VA104: I've got a golf club...!
VA105: I've got a cricket bat...!
VA106: I've got a crokay mallet...!
VA107: This place is dead.
VA108: Broken. No radio, no phone, no satellite. That's it, I'm dead.
VA109: Nice stereo, guy.
VA110: This thing needs a passcode, must be written down somewhere.
VA111: Very nice, John!
VA112: Living room, dining room, hardwood floors. Lovely.
VA113: Modern Kitchen, high ceilings.
VA114: A guest bedroom for visiting mad scientists.
VA115: Master bedroom, very nice.
VA116: You've got to be kidding me. "Welcome to my island. No, don't try to escape. Let me tell you my plan."
VA117: Secret compartment, ooo ahh..
VA118: Ha! This has got to be worth something.
VA119: Now we're getting somewhere.
VA120: N/A
VA121: Password... Passwoord... 71051.
VA122: I was really hoping that wasn't gonna happen.
VA123: Wow, must be a mile across, at least a $6.50 cab ride.
VA124: He might have one of those radio collars. Let's hope they use the same batteries in all of their little toys.
VA125: "Remotely Operated"... That explains the remotely controlled thing. So! I just need a battery.
VA126: "Remotely Operated"... I need some kind of control device.
VA127: Not much cover, have to use the trees.
VA128: Dear diary, hunting dinosaurs on strange island, little chance of escape. Um, weather fine. Well, more news later, Anne.
VA129: That black crest... Some kind of species varriant. DNA from a different period, or.. another continent.
VA130: Ahh, no collars... I need one of the old ones. One of the ones Hammond made.
VA131: Meanwhile, somewhere in the Pacific...
VA132: Well, don't just lie there! GET HELP!
VA133: Cool in here, some kind of storage...
VA134: They're just cows... Just big cows!
VA135: Must be the big one.
VA136: God she's big.
VA137: She's on to me.
VA138: Come on!
VA139: Finish it, Anne!
VA140: Fall, damn you!
VA141: Come on, fall!
VA142: Oh God.
VA143: "Greenwood, Harold. USMC." Looks like it came from a novelty shop.
VA144: He must have been scared. He was wounded, he crawled in here, maybe losing blood. Guess he thought it was safe.
VA145: Not until now.
VA146: A forest like this, you could just walk forever and never come back.
VA147: Ahhh, the great white hunter.
VA148: These must run back to the town on one end.
VA149: Oh great! Another dead guy.
VA150: Must be out of darts..
VA151: I can't believe I just did that.
VA152: Two at least.
VA153: One in front.
VA154: Keep it together girl.
VA155: LOOKS like it might still work...
VA156: Comes out of the ground here...
VA157: ...goes into the ground here.
VA158: The steam turns the turbine to produce electricity.
VA159: Toh, niiice! ..Can I take this?
VA160: Ow! Ow! OW! Hot!
VA161: Control room. Looks pretty intact...
VA162: "Don't try this at home"...
VA163: Nnnnothing.
VA164: Still nothing...
VA165: N/A
VA166: Ha! I'm a genius!
VA167: This used to be powered. Looks dead now...
VA168: Combo lock. OR it takes a card.
VA169: Blah, blah, blah.
VA170: They never expected this, Hammond thought this would be here forever.
VA171: A lost world...
VA172: Looks like the contents of a warehouse.
VA173: III AAAAM SPARTACUUUUS!!!
VA174: When it happens, it can be like that. 3 seconds and I'm gone, anytime.
VA175: A couple of kids...
VA176: Bang, laboratory, gotcha. That's gotta be what I need.
VA177: All through the 80s, they were out here in the rain, keeping their secrets...
VA178: ..place looks mostly intact...
VA179: Everything gates off that computer.
VA180: If the computer runs communications, I've gotta see if it's intact, security or not.
VA181: It's like a scene from the end of the world.
VA182: So this was all there was... Looks like a freshmen science lab.
VA183: Heart of an empire...
VA184: Come on Hammond, it's your office. Gotta be something here.
VA185: Shake it baby!
VA186: *laughs* All right, I admit it Hammond, you're clever.
VA187: You know, this really isn't as interesting as I'd imagined.
VA188: Nerd central.
VA189: Please, God... No...
VA190: I HATE this hacker crap.
VA191: Excuse me, there's a renaissance festival I have to be at.
VA192: It's cold in here.
VA193: This is where he did it.
VA194: OK, Plan B.
VA195: Anne the safecracker!
VA196: Okay. Weight corresponds to capacitance.
VA197: There must be a way to work it out. I know the blue one is seventy-five.
VA198: Wait, if the data is still in here, I could conceivably be a very rich girl... All it takes is a modem.
VA199: Victory!
VA200: Please, just work!
VA201: Yes!
VA202: Up the well!
VA203: Score!
VA204: The data is still in there, download codes, satellite links... Hammond's legacy.
VA205: The mountaintop station is it then, last chance.
VA206: This must be as far west as the Mayans ever came. It's like looking at the edge of the world.
VA207: Warning: Mountain dangerously high.
VA208: Okaaay... You wanna take me on?
VA209: I do not get vertigo.  I.. DO NOT get vertigo.
VA210: Come on then, who's first?
VA211: This is crazy!
VA212: But they screwed it up, didn't they? Too many men, too many machines.
VA213: I bet you can see all the way to Costa Rica or Panama.
VA214: Oh there isn't much to tell. You know, I went to the party, I wore the little black dress. It was beautiful. I guess I didn't want to be alone or something. He... It wasn't what I wanted. I guess it doesn't matter now, I'm not going back.
VA215: Must be forty degrees up here.
VA216: It must be somewhere on the... whatever... Rimmy-thing, the.. Caldera.
VA217: Looks like the rim collapsed a little.
VA218: This, eventually, has to go somewhere.
VA219: Hello?

==Reverb==
VA173 Reverb B: III AAAAM SPARTACUUUUS!!!

==Caution==
ANNECAUTION1: Take it slow.
ANNECAUTION2: Stay sharp.
ANNECAUTION3: Listen.
ANNECAUTION4: Keep it tight.
ANNECAUTION5: Watch the corners.

==Dino Flee==
ANNEDINOFLEE1: Go! Go on! Get away!
ANNEDINOFLEE2: Scared it off...
ANNEDINOFLEE3: Gone.
ANNEDINOFLEE4: Oh, thank God...

==Dino Kill==
ANNEDINOKILL1: *heavy breathing* I'm fine.. I'm fine.. Oh God. Who would have thought that I could do that?
ANNEDINOKILL2: Die you bastard.
ANNEDINOKILL3: You're afraid of me aren't you?  I think you've started to guess what's happened.
ANNEDINOKILL4: Your kind is gone.  You died millions of years before I was ever born.
ANNEDINOKILL5: It's not your time now, it's mine.
ANNEDINOKILL6: I don't believe this.
ANNEDINOKILL7: I got it! I got it! I'm safe.
ANNEDINOKILL8: Ha!
ANNEDINOKILL9: Going down for a little dirt-nap?
ANNEDINOKILL10: One less threat to the American way of life.
ANNEDINOKILL11: Dinosaur Park, what a great idea.

==Dino Shoot==
ANNEDINOSHOOT1: I can do this.
ANNEDINOSHOOT2: Woo!
ANNEDINOSHOOT3: Crippled him.
ANNEDINOSHOOT4: Head shot.

==End Game==
ANNEENDGAME1: Um.. hello? Hello??
ANNEENDGAME2: Anyone out there? I need help!
ANNEENDGAME3: Ha! I mean yes, yes I'm here! I'm on Site B.
ANNEENDGAME4: No I'm not kidding! I'm on Site B, I - I'm on the dinosaur preserve, for God's sake.
ANNEENDGAME5: I'm fine, I'm fine, just.. get me out of here.
ANNEENDGAME6: Thank you.. I mean, roger that... Over and out...

==Fear==
ANNEFEAR1: I don't wanna die here..
ANNEFEAR2: I can get through this, I'm a big girl..
ANNEFEAR3: Okay, I'm really.. kind of scared now.

==General==
ANNEGENERAL1: It's pretty heavy...
ANNEGENERAL2: Okay, which way do we go here?
ANNEGENERAL3: There's gotta be a trick to this.
ANNEGENERAL4: There must be some way through here.
ANNEGENERAL5: Just think. What are the givens, here...
ANNEGENERAL6: *spitz sound* Okay. That didn't work.
ANNEGENERAL7: That looks too far to jump.
ANNEGENERAL8: I can make it!
ANNEGENERAL9: It worked!

==Use==
ANNEGET1: He was shouting when we went down, he was trying to level us out..
ANNEGET2: N/A
ANNEGET3: Must've been the little girl's...

==Get Gun==
AnneGetGun1: Ohhh... Ready to rock. ...Anne, you never even held a gun. 'Cept dad's. On a dare.
AnneGetGun2: Heavier than I thought.
AnneGetGun3: Ohhh, Lady's Model.
AnneGetGun4: Are these even legal?!
AnneGetGun5: *laughs* Oh my God!
AnneGetGun6: Ohh this is good, this is very good.

==Hoop==
AnneHoop1: Nuthin' but net.
AnneHoop2: At center court, five foot nine...

==Idle==
AnneIdle1: *singing 1*
AnneIdle2: *singing 2*
AnneIdle3: N/A
AnneIdle4: *deep sigh*
AnneIdle5: Getting a little bored, here.
AnneIdle6: Fine. I can wait as long as you can.

==Swim==
ANNESWIM1: It's warm!
ANNESWIM2: I.. don't think I feel like swimming.
ANNESWIM3: Okay, I really don't feel like swimming.
ANNESWIM4: It's not like I can swim to America!

==Tire==
ANNETIRE1: *breathing* God, I'm out of shape..
ANNETIRE2: *breathing* I really should have used that stair machine!
ANNETIRE3: *short heavy breathing*
ANNETIRE4: *long heavy breathing*
ANNETIRE5: *heavy breathing, slowing down*

==Use Gun==
ANNEUSEGUN1: So that's what that feels like.
ANNEUSEGUN2: It works!
ANNEUSEGUN3: Keep it steady.
ANNEUSEGUN4: *Laughs*
ANNEUSEGUN5: Short. Controlled. Whatever.
ANNEUSEGUN6: I like it.

==Use==
AnneUse1: Uhhh... no battery.
AnneUse2: I'm REALLY going to need to find a battery, here.
AnneUse3: Yaaayy... Scary toy clown.
AnneUse4: Uck, I throw like a girl.
AnneUse5: "Card's in the Atlantic, good luck." Amateurs..


HAMMOND

==Voice-Overs==
VH1: By 1989, International Genetic Technologies had succeeded in their design - to genetically recreate the dinosaurs. It was an unprecedented accomplishment - the pinnacle of 20th century science. A work to rank with the achievements of Galileo or Einstein. But it was not all so easy or so simple as it appeared. One seldom hears the true history of such events. What happened at the place where the world changed. How it began. What were the reasons. What was the cost.
VH2: My name is John Parker Hammond, I was born on March 14, 1928.
VH3: What follows is a record of certain events in which I took part between the years 1980 and 1997 on an island I will call Site B.
VH4: Site B was not to be a theme park, but a research station. This was where we did the real work.
VH5: The greatest discovery of the 20th century...
VH6: A Nobel Prize or a financial empire awaits somewhere in a darkened room, in a dirty derelict building somewhere in the Pacific.
VH7: A forest this wild, this unknown, has not been seen by any human since the great hunters of the early Pliocene.
VH8: I can picture them, moving cautiously through the dusty rooms in bulky biohazard gear, clutching rifles, pouring over our records, reading our files...
VH9: The mysterious John Hammond, shady investor, multi-millionaire.. *laughs* jovial mad scientist.
VH10: The technology, the real trick of it, is still in there, in a darkened room in an empty building with a dirty floor, it waits, the flashpoint, the origin of Jurassic Park.
VH11: The main laboratory and administrative buildings, this was where we made our discovery, where the real magic trick happened. When they come to dig up our secrets, they'll come here.
VH12: An idea brought me awake one morning in New York, I almost didn't write it down.
VH13: Sunlight angled down through the dusty air in Norman's office, and I leaned against a solid oak table, as I outlined my plans for International Genetic Technologies.
VH14: It was the flowering of an ambition born 50 years ago, 50 years struggle, come to this.
VH15: Isla Sorna. Costa Rica lay to the east, a quiet neighbor, to the west open water, and the shipping lanes of the Pacific.
VH16: The southern beach looked out on trackless ocean, down past Peru, all the way to Antarctica.
VH17: A few weeks after we landed, we went to the Summit to put up a crude satellite link.
VH18: We went by helicopter; young technicians scrambled to put up the dish as the wind howled. High speed uplink.. *laughs* state-of-the-art.
VH19: If we succeeded, the InGen technology would be historic.  We were planning to conquer time's power over life, it's power to extinguish and erase. It would change all our lives, as profoundly, as irrevocably, as the atomic bomb.
VH20: 1982. Robert Muldoon, I already knew. Dennis Nedry, I found in Cambridge, and despite his idiosyncrasies, he was years ahead of his competition.
VH21: Dennis fancied himself quite the hacker. He had his own locks for his doors. His office decorations were quite outside company regulations.
VH22: Henry Wu was an only child from Ohio, a prodigy. He gained early attention for his undergraduate thesis at MIT.
VH23: Three Cray XMPs moved more data faster than any computer center in the Americas.
VH24: In eleven months, Site B became the most powerful genetics facility in the world.
VH25: In a quite locked room, the extinction of species, the history of life on Earth, is being methodically reversed.
VH26: The first task was genetic recovery: acquiring Jurassic or Cretaceous amber, extracting preserved DNA, and reassembling the complete sequences.  "Bringing it up the well" we called it.
VH27: I spared no expense, permitted no failures.
VH28: By 1983, we held 13 new patents.
VH29: N/A
VH30: November 1983: test fertilization of an artificial ovum. My hand shook as I held the tiny eyedropper. One drop; two drops. There! The genie was out of the bottle.
VH31: The raptor took shape inside its egg and I watched on the ultra sound monitor. It looked like a ghost or a puff of smoke.
VH32: We released the first raptor on April 22, 1985. It wandered back and forth near the wall for four minutes and twenty-two seconds before hearing a noise which drew it further off into the brush.
VH33: In the jungle, the forest, and the mountain, three raptor tribes staked out territory.  Albertosaurs and seven T-Rex chose their dominions; uneasy borders drawn around forests, ridges, and ponds.
VH34: Not all of the original species survived. In the end, only a few adjusted to the new world, and these became dominant.
VH35: A third tribe of raptors took the mountain for their territory. A leaner, tougher breed; quick, living on birds and tiny lizards.
VH36: We tagged the most dangerous animals with radio collars that transmitted a warning signal, and workmen carried little boxes that played a tone when a tagged animal came near - at which point, they would panic and flee in terror.
VH37: By 1987, the first of them reached full size... The ecosystem from another era began to reassert itself.
VH38: The raptor padded in towards sundown. It drank nervously, careful of the dangers of the Jurassic waterhole.
VH39: Several hours later we discovered that it had come in through the sewage pipes
VH40: For four months we monitored it while it preyed on herds in the southern forest. We never knew why it grew so large. In the summer of 1988, it began moving north.
VH41: 1988. Workers from the mainland were pouring concrete supports for the rail system running north to the settlement.
VH42: May, 1989. We began laying foundations on the south beach for a hotel for visiting scientists and businessmen. A year hence, I thought, the island would be quite famous.
VH43: Bankruptcy. I leaned against the wall, my whole body shook.
VH44: I dropped the mug. It shattered. I let it lie there, we would be leaving soon.
VH45: When it became known that I was bankrupt, workers simply dropped their tools and walked away.
VH46: Buildings were stripped of everything valuable.
VH47: We sealed off the town save for a few crucial gates: southward to the lowlands; eastward to the power plant and laboratory.
VH48: We sealed the eastern gate for the last time. Gazing from my study window, I hit on a simple mnemonic for the passcode. Like Nedry, I felt I needed to keep a backdoor open.
VH49: As we left, we vandalized our own locking mechanisms. InGen tolerates no trespassers.
VH50: Technicians and workmen crowded around the docks fearing they might be left behind when the security rim collapsed. Armed guards stood watch.
VH51: Two German technicians were accused for conspiring to walk out with crucial research materials.
VH52: They'd planned to breach the main computer vault and remove some of the data stored there. No proof was ever found.
VH53: October 1996. The InGen Corporation is taken out of my hands by a vote of the board of directors.  My nephew dispatches his team.
VH54: The hunters landed on May 13, 1997 deep in the island's south west.  Most of them had worked at my African parks for years... they never stood a chance.
VH55: The InGen hunting party carried the pass codes for our perimeter fenses.
VH56: The hunters scattered, their pre-arranged hunting routes forgotten.  Only a third of their number appeared at the rendezvous.
VH57: In May the rains came. The smell of the jungle was everywhere.
VH58: As I journeyed south along the coast, the air grew moist and heavy. Metal and concrete lay rotting in the sun and the rain.
VH59: 1981. I stumbled out of the helicopter already beginning to sweat and looked around at the lush forest... the wet leaves.
VH60: I stood on the lip of the cliff, the wind blowing my hair. It might have been a morning in the early Jurassic.
VH61: The jungle canopy hung over us, there was an utter silence. Far away I could here a jeep engine idling.
VH62: In the winter we began building the supports for the elevated transit system that would unify the island. Concrete towers rose through the jungle canopy.
VH63: The sky at noon was like nothing in Europe. Hot, tropical, a new world.
VH64: The forest smelled of wet leaves and damp earth, rotting wood.
VH65: Water seeped into everything.
VH66: As I write this... Tiles are cracking, smeared with windblown dirt and animal tracks. Thick tree roots are pushing up through the asphalt. The island settles itself, beginning to erase all trace of us.
VH67: On the plain the heat was extraordinary... like a solid wall.
VH68: When I was little, I dreamed of a time when the entire world was covered in an ancient forest. Great hunters stalked in the cool darkness among silent, huge, colomna trees, oaks, and sequoias.
VH69: I stepped out of the jeep and stretched my legs. The two guards attended to the wheel and for an instant I stood alone, unprotected in the Jurassic wilderness. I felt the air currents around me, heard a single tree rustle.
VH70: Cameras and seismic instruments in yellow crates. They set them in the dust as the helicopter rose.
VH71: The steam pipes hissed and spat. Water pumped deep into the earth and came back super heated.
VH72: Chinese sailors singing in a curious keening falsetto... as they unloaded the synthetic polymer eggs...
VH73: The smells of salt water and gasoline...
VH74: Far out to sea we would sometimes glimpse to U.S. Coast Guard units assigned to observe our activity.
VH75: It was strange to move from the field... the hot sun, dirt on one's trouser cuffs... into the cool, sterile darkness of the lab.
VH76: The sharp tang of the preservative chemicals, the coolness and hush of the sterile chamber, the daily ritual of decontamination...
VH77: The centrifuge whirred night and day... the slow alchemy of genetic replication.
VH78: The clear fluid held a cloudy layer of DNA strands.
VH79: Keyboards rattled into the early morning, ranks of green CRT screens displayed collected genetic data.
VH80: We worked.. long.. into the night... feeling at times as if the whole of the earth had fallen away outside, leaving only the darkness, the work, the endless questing into the past.
VH81: A failed coffee plantation of the 1860s. Fields were marked out by stone walls, and to the west, the ruins of the plantation house still stand.
VH82: We took a shortcut south to reach the site, west along the stream, until a tall tree shows itself with a cluster of boulders at its base.
VH83: Then walked northward, until the path appears.
VH84: The power station was situated on the western coast. Residences were southeast and inland.
VH85: Some of my... personal papers had been transferred to diskette.
VH86: The Albertosaurs took to the open fields like lions to the Serengeti.
VH87: The battery would last at least 20 years and wear like iron.
VH88: The pylons ran for kilometers, one every.. hundred meters or so. I built them to last. Running east from the plant, they climbed the valley before descending south into the plains.
VH89: The tank of greenish water tinted by algea kiling chemicals circulated through the massive cooling tower. This reservior was filled from a pump in the valley some ways away.
VH90: The main harbor for Site B.
VH91: The docks were the lifeblood of Site B... amber, synthetic eggshell, livestock came from all over the Pacific Rim.
VH92: The Emily was a tug for bringing in the bigger freighters. Occasionally we took it out to observe specimens from offshore or to sweep the tide for traces of our operations.
VH93: It was scuttled in 1989 as a quarantine measure soon after I gave the government my testimony.
VH94: InGen Standard Safari Vehicle. State-of-the-art.
VH95: Lindstradt guns, by the way, Swedish made, unbeatable for accuracy and rate of fire.
VH96: InGen Reception. I'd planned that someday visitor scientists or politicians would be welcome here.
VH97: Site B was fully centralized and computer-controlled - the same design that became the Achilles heel of Jurassic Park.
VH98: Diagnostics, communication, security, all ran through the computer. Accordingly, computer security was paramount - the tightest on the island.
VH99: Left to itself, the facility reverts to minimal power, chiefly battery powered security systems; it can sustain itself almost indefinitely.
VH100: Building the town was hard. Costa Rican contractors were competent people, but they had to be transported, fed, housed, and afterward bound to silence.
VH101: The biotechnicians were compensated for living in exile; high pay, luxury housing. Dennis wanted computer time and money, Henry wanted his state-of-the-art entertainments... These were the elite, who could have gone anywhere to work; I had to keep them here.
VH102: A pass code let us control access to the valley and power station beyond.
VH103: Curving up out of the southern basin, the Atherton Causeway would bring visiting scientists north from the southern beach.
VH104: The buildings followed a scheme I only vaguely understood, marking seasons, and lunar year, and the movement of the stars.
VH105: Annexed policeman from South Africa, sort of, uh, Soldier of Fortune character.
VH106: Known as the "Maharaja" to his fellows. Highly skilled, but only works alone. He was meant to radio for picking up from the Comm. Station.
VH107: I was unable to find any records whatsoever of Michael Sullivan beyond the sole fact that his flight to the rendezvous originated in Port-au-Prince, Hiati.
VH108: LaSalle was a disciple of Roland's; a sometime poacher. Fancied himself a master hunter.
VH109: Marden, A. S., still missing.
VH110: Karamcheti, V, still missing.
VH111: Sullivan, R. M., still missing.
VH112: LaSalle, P., still missing.
VH113: Van Holn, S. T., also still missing.
VH114: Lystrata, A. L., deceased.
VH115: Albertosaur; a loner, fast and strong, eeking out a living between the seven tyrannosaur and the three raptor tribes.
VH116: Velociraptor; a small theropod native to China and Mongolia.  Pack hunter, quite vicious and.. quite intelligent.
VH117: Brachiosaur; oldest of our recreations by 50 million years, the only true Jurassic Native.
VH118: One of the largest creatures ever to live, the brachiosaur moved like planets among the smaller species.
VH119: Tyrannosaurus Rex: Tyrant Lizard. They reigned for 25 million years. We.. we grew seven of them. The seven rulers of the island.
VH120: And despite what we'd been led to believe, the T-Rex was.. not a scavenger at all. We clocked one at 50 kilometers an hour.
VH121: Triceratops; with the Tyrannosaur, one of the last dinosaurs to live naturally on our planet.
VH122: It was in the last days of genetic recovery, and at this point, nothing was certain... Was the DNA there? Could we bring it back... up the well?
VH123: It was 3 am, the room was strewn with soda cans, and for the hundredth time, we ran the extraction sequence.
VH124: Dennis, what are we looking at here?
VH125 (no reverb): All my life I'd.. waited for something.. great; something extraordinary.
VH126: And then, it opened up... The code read true... The barrier of time for... for an instant.. opened!  Nedry and I stared through the monitor, straight back through 65 thousand centuries.
VH127: As Nedry typed, the world seemed to hold its breath, and for a moment we stood at the turning point between two great planetary eras; the million year reign of man, and the age of the dinosaurs.
VH128: She would not answer me at first. I asked her again.
VH129: Lord Dowry's charity luncheon, a society event, 200 pounds a ticket. A bit of a step up for me socially. I was seated with this very pleasant young woman.
VH130: I would gaze at her at dinner parties in moments she when was distracted.
VH131: The hair on her upper lip, the way she exhaled the smoke from her cigarette.
VH132: I - I, er, I s.. I stammered, it.. I was not certain what I should say.  She laughed, though, and seemed charmed. She asked me to call again tomorrow.
VH133: At 2 am, I called, once again. She had still not come home, nor did they know where she was. I... I didn't leave my name.
VH134: She would not answer me at first, I asked her again. Partygoers glanced curiously in my direction, candlelight blurred my vision.
VH135: I'll never forget this, and I will never forgive, I swear it! This is the last time.
VH136: I'm sure you've heard the rest of this story on the television news or in the tabloids.
VH137: In 1989, the park was nearly complete, our investors demanded onsite approval and I, idiotically as it now turned out, believed we were ready.
VH138: The debacle of August 27, 1989, is now quite well known, and the legal consequences were, as you may well imagine, rather extensive.
VH139: On October the 3rd, 1989, I sat on a wooden bench in the waiting room in Washington D.C., the government panel put me on the stand.  As my name was read out, the session room went silent. I walked up the aisle towards the stand.  I was being called to account, but I had.. no clear explanation to give.
VH140: N/A
VH141: Save that, in her voice and her walk, there was.. a world of grace and sophistication that I knew I was forever barred from.
VH142: I gave myself over to the strange, lonely discipline of the market. Investment strategies and profit. I stood apart - master of codes and lost worlds, of heat and cold, and the sleep of a hundred million years.
VH143: My work. My work lies where I left it, if there is anyone brave enough, and clever enough to take it.. and return the keys to time.. perhaps the foundation of a new empire.
VH144: On that last day, I stood apart from the rest of them, the helicopters were setting down, and before me the jungle spread out and I saw that a savage, primal age had begun again.
VH145: Come on son, get us out of here.
VH146: I left home at 15 with the rather romantic idea of seeking my fortune. I remember.. I remember the train ride south in my best clothes, eating an apple - the entire world before me.
VH147: When I came to London I had neither fortune, nor education, nor connections... Nothing.
VH148: A lost world is a sort of.. scientific myth - an evolutionary scenario in which.. an ecosystem is isolated and preserved; the rest of the world changes leaving a tiny fragile pocket where ancient species survive.
VH149: American made tranquilizer darts. The effect changes with the target's body mass, temperament, and mood. I believe the phrase is, "results may vary."
VH150: Creation is an act of shear will, and next time it'll be flawless.
VH151: Dr. Wu's laboratory was a mystery to me. I never finished my schooling - I had a child's idea of science: test tubes, explosions, and miracles.
VH152: Hunting dinosaurs is quite a tricky business. I recommend helicopters, if you've got them.
VH153: We were neither the only covert business to thrive in Central America, nor the most dangerous.
VH154: The raptor preened itself, utterly confident of its right to be there, absolutely no consciousness that it was not the sovereign ruler of this earth.
VH155: What if a mosquito sucked the blood of a dinosaur 100 million years ago?  The insect is then covered in tree sap which over the millennia becomes amber.
VH156: The insect is preserved, perfectly. But you see, and here's the clever part, wouldn't the dinosaur blood be preserved as well?
VH157: The blood holds DNA, a tiny spiral of genetic code. Abra cadabra!
VH158: I still believe Nedry left himself a back door... something about "the hobbits" or God knows what.
VH159: I first met Harold Greenwood in 1992. He was an American, introduced to me as a former Green Beret. He asked a number of questions about the disposition of the InGen technology.
VH160: Harry.. claimed to be friend of my former son-in-law. I liked him! He was confident and dashing.
VH161: Greenwood carried some sort of electronic device which we're told he built himself based on plans that he.. heh.. "found on the Internet."
VH162: I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:
Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away.


HAMMOND + ANNE

==Voice-Combo==
VC H29 - A64
John: I began to have my first inkling of the seriousness of our work, how deep the well was, this was life from 65 or 100 million years before mankind.
Anne: I've really done it, this is NOT a normal situation.

VC H97 - A179
John: Site B was fully centralized and computer-controlled - the same design that became the Achilles heel of Jurassic Park.
Anne: Everything gates off that computer.

VC H98 - A180
John: Diagnostics, communication, security, all ran through the computer. Accordingly, computer security was paramount - the tightest on the island.
Anne: If the computer runs communications, I've gotta see if it's intact, security or not.

VC H158 - A189
John (no reverb): I still believe Nedry left himself a back door... something about "the hobbits" or God knows what.
Anne: Please, God... No...

VC A192 - H127
Anne: It's cold in here...
John: As Nedry typed, the world seemed to hold its breath, and for a moment we stood at the turning point between two great planetary eras; the million year reign of man, and the age of the dinosaurs.

VC H49 - A154
John: As we left, we vandalized our own locking mechanisms. InGen tolerates no trespassers.
Anne: Not until now.

VC H128 - A120
John: She would not answer me at first, I asked her again.
Anne: A dairy, this is really old... 1951.


OTHER

==Voices==
VCRAYCOMPUTER: Activating systems. Satellite uplink... connected. Local transmitter down. Attempting connection to Mountaintop Facility.

VRADIO
Anne: Um.. hello? Hello?? Anyone out there? I need help!
Navy guy 1: This is the United States Navy Priority Channel, identify yourself or clear the air.
Anne: Ha! I mean yes, yes I'm here! I'm on Site B.
Navy guy 1: Right, right, we get this a lot, listen, please clear the channel over.
Anne: No I'm not kidding! I'm on Site B, I - I'm on the dinosaur preserve, for God's sake.
Navy guy 1: Be advised, we're triangulating your location and that transmitting on this frequency is a violation...
Navy guy 2: Sir... this is coming from the top of Mount Watson.
Anne: Ha!
Navy guy 1: Sorry, ma'am, hold tight, are you in any danger?
Anne: I'm fine, I'm fine, just.. get me out of here.
Navy guy 1: Hold you position ma'am, we have people in the area. We're dispatching a helicopter to your current location.
Anne: Thank you.. I mean, roger that... Over and out...

Galvan: Anne? Anne, are you there? It's Jill, pick up the phone! God, don't tell me your mom was serious! You're in Costa Rica?! Visiting the natives, huh? Sun, sand, and adventure... my little Indiana Anne, world traveler extrodinare. Well, give me a call when you get back, okay? By the way, I thought you HATED flying!

==Special (Effects TPA)==
SPEC-PHONE OPERATOR: The main switch board is temporarily unattended. Please contact your supervisor. La computadora principal esta temporalmente fuera de servicio. Por favor contacte a su supdervisador. *music, hangup*
SPEC-TOUR GUIDE: Welcome to Site B, an InGen Research Facility.  For centuries mankind has wondered about the dinosaurs, the largest land animals ever to have lived.  Now thanks to breakthrough technologiessss......*static*


SUBTITLE ONLY

==Brady Dedication==
VBB01 (text only): For my wife Michelle,  Your constant support and understanding is like none I've ever known... For two and a half years you stood by me and lifted me up during the most challenging period of my life... For all of this, I cannot repay you. I can only promise a return to a normal life... a sane husband and you're best friend... All my love, Brady445.Anne
VBB02 (text only): For my good friend Kyle, You've heard it time and time again, but I've never been so impressed by a persons work ethic. Without you, we would never have shipped this game, and, I would've left long ago... I'm a better person for having you as a friend. I thank you, Brady
VBB02 (text only): For my buddy Galvan, I'm glad we've grown up to be such close friends. For all the time you put in to learn, and the effort you put forth to make the audio what it is, I thank you... For hounding me about the worst film I know...'TITANIC'...burn in hell...let's make a film...Go Wings, Brady

==Tutorial==
Tutorial-Arm: To move your arm... | ...hold the left mouse button, and move the mouse.
Tutorial-Bacwards: To back up, press 'X'.
Tutorial-Drop: Press the right mouse button again to drop the item.
Tutorial-Fire: To fire a gun, press the space bar.
Tutorial-Jump: Press 'Q' to jump, and 'Z' to crouch.
Tutorial-Look: You can look around by moving the mouse.
Tutorial-PickUp: To pick up an item... | ...press 'Z' to crouch, move your hand towards the item, | then press the right mouse button to pick it up.
Tutorial-Strafe: Press 'A' and 'D' to step left and right.
Tutorial-Swing: To hit something with an object... | hold the left mouse button and space bar, and move the mouse to swing the object.
Tutorial-Throw: To throw an object... | ...hold the right mouse button, | move the mouse in the direction you want to throw, | then release the right mouse button.
Tutorial-Walk: Press the 'S' key to walk slowly. | Press 'W' to run.
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Well, I've uploaded the updated TPA listings, by only in ODS and XLS formats. Links are as follows:

Retail in ODS format: http://www.trescom.org/docs/TresTPAs-ods.zip
Retail in XLS format: http://www.trescom.org/docs/TresTPAs-xls.zip
Beta96 in ODS format: http://www.trescom.org/docs/Beta96TPAs-ods.zip
Beta96 in XLS format: http://www.trescom.org/docs/Beta96TPAs-xls.zip

This is what I've been able to find out so far... there are probably some sound names in the Beta 96 you hadn't found yet, and I may have not read some yet, it's still a WIP. Haven't updated the Retail files to the same "standard" as the Beta96 files (additional info) yet...
Oh, and in the Beta96 files, CRC hash values in BOLD mean they aren't there in the Retail TPAs (though some are in there, but on a different TPA file). And the stats for the Foley table and SoundMaterials haven't been updated yet...

On an unrelated note... hey, Drac, are you sure the "black crest" doesn't refer to the Para?

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Your links don't work machf.
Album 1 http://m.imgur.com/a/cRA26
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Oh crap... the last part of the name indicating the format should have been in lowercase, not uppercase (xls/ods instead of XLS/ODS). Now it's fixed.
That's what happens when you're falling asleep...
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machf wrote:On an unrelated note... hey, Drac, are you sure the "black crest" doesn't refer to the Para?
I thought of that. Since Anna is something of a dino expert (at least in having lots of experience with many various species, being able to draw them, etc.), I asked her about possible crested dinos. One that came up was Corythosaurus, but we both agreed it would be pretty boring as a boss dino.. and not very scary..
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OK, guys, I've updated the Beta96 TPA listings, I found the names of several more sounds from Effects.tpa and Ambient.tpa, though I need to update the stats correspondingly... check them out:

Beta96 in ODS format: http://www.trescom.org/docs/Beta96TPAs-ods.zip
Beta96 in XLS format: http://www.trescom.org/docs/Beta96TPAs-xls.zip

EDIT: updated again, with stats for Ambient.tpa and Effects.tpa fixed (haven't fixed the SoundMaterials or Foley table stats yet).
Also fixed the stats on the retail TPA listings, now both in the retail and Beta96 the same 62 sounds remain unidentified in Effects.tpa.
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Is there any way you could put these on a page, like in html or something? I really don't have time to open up a ZIP and have a look around at 2200, despite how lazy that may sound..
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No. It really works better as a spreadsheet, believe me.
And that really sounded lazy. Really.
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