Final Fantasy XIII

"Hope: And what if that gets people around you involved? What happens when your actions end up ruining someone's life? What if someone dies? What then, Snow? How do you pay for what you've done?"

"Snow: I can't, all right? There is nothing that can make something like that right again. When someone dead, when someone's gone, words are useless"

"Hope: So that's it? People die and you just run away?"

"Snow: I know! It's all my fault! But I don't know how to fix it! Where do you start? What do you say? All I can do is go forward. Keep fighting and surviving, until I find the answers I need."

"(Orders for soldiers) These are l'Cie. Show no mercy. They aren't people. They're targets."

"Snow: Well, why don't you tell me what I deserve?"

"Hope: The same fate!"

"Snow: (to Hope) I was asked to keep you safe. By Lightning. And by Nora. I'm sorry. What happened-- it was my fault. I put her in danger. I know that. Let me make it right."

"Hope: You told me before that you couldn't."

"Snow: And that words were useless, and a lot of other things I shouldn't have said. Look, I didn't know what to do, didn't know how to set things straight. So I didn't I thought if I couldn't make up for it, then all the apologies in the world wouldn't mean a thing. So I decided I had to find a way to pay for it first, before I'd even have the right to say sorry. But, it's like you said. I was using that as a excuse, so I could run from my own guilt. That hit home. Look, Hope. I know I did was my fault. I don't deny it, and I am sorry."

"Vanille: (narrating) Knowing you'll always be welcomed, no matter how much has changed...That's what having a home is all about."

"Hope: I'll be in my room. We're gonna rest up, then we'll leave. If they find out you're sheltering l'Cie, they'll-"

"Bartholomew: (pounds his fist on a table) You're my son! This is your home..."

"Snow: My turn. Don't shoot! I'll show you what a l'Cie looks like! Me! I'm a l'Cie! Surprised? Expected some kind of monster? I'm flesh and blood like you! An ordinary citizen of Cocoon! Don't you get it!? This has been our home our whole lives. How could we even think about destroying it? We want to protect this place just as much as you!"

"Yaag Rosch: You must be Snow Villiers. Yaag Rosch, PSICOM Division. I understand your plight. However, the Pulse threat is not so easily dismissed. The very existence of you l'Cie puts every last one of us in danger. Tell me, do you really think your life is worth more than the lives of millions of Cocoon citizens? I do not. And so it fall to me to order your execution. It's that simple. It is my responsibility to see you put down. Your lives are forfeit."

"Snow: Aw, cut the crap! You want l'Cie, then kill l'Cie Why do other people have to die? The Purge has got to stop!"

"Yaag Rosch: Do you think we want to Purge our own people? If any trace of Pulse remains, the populace will erupt into chaos. Without sacrifice. without the Purge, Cocoon will die!"

"Vanille: (narrating) When it comes to family or home, we never keep either as close as we should. Who ever stops to think that this time could be their last?"

"Reporter: We interrupt this program to bring you a breaking news update. The l'Cie who surfaced in Palumpolum and attacked the city's citizens...are still on the run from authorities. Sanctum soldier are tracking their location but have yet to engage the fugitives. The presence of hostages has been confirmed."

"Sazh: What's wrong?"

"Vanille: It's her!"

"Sazh: Yep. Looks like the army finally found em'"

"Sazh: Where to next, little lady?"

"Vanille: I'll let you decide."

"Sazh :I know! A Nautilus Park date--with Sazh."

"Vanille: Yeah, but should we really be playing around."

"Sazh:Forget about that heavy stuff for a while, and maybe this will fade away."

"Sazh: Dajh's just crazy about chocobos. He really wanted to come here."

"Vanille: Let's look around!"

"Sazh: Indeed. And in we go!"

"Sazh: Dahhh. Ooohh..The smell. Oohh. Glad I don't work here."

"Vanille: (narrating) The smell reminded me of home. The wildness of Pulse."

"Sazh: Hey, come back here!"

"Vanille: Part of the gang already."

"Sazh: Always good to be among friends."

"Vanille: The fun times are doubled, and you worries feel far away."

"Sazh: And nothing ever seems as scary when you have some to share it with."

"Sazh: Huh?"

"Dajh: Daddy, I found you! Daddy! Got you!"

"Sazh: Dajh, why are you here?"

"Dajh: Because you promised!"

"Sazh: But...how did you get here?"

"Sazh: Dajh! Wait! Come back!"

"Sazh: Dajh...Not you...Not you, Dajh!"

"Jihl: The capture of undesirables. It seems that was your son's Focus. Dajh fulfilled it admirably, and served Cocoon in the process. You should be proud of him, Mr. Katzroy."

"Jihl: We enhanced the surveillance footage from the energy plant. Those are the Pulse l'Cie behind what happened. The picture's a little grainy, but I'm sure you recognized that. You've spent so much time together."

"Sazh: Vanille..."

"Jihl: Yes. That young lady's terrorist assault at the Euride Gorge is the reason Dajh was made a l'Cie. Ironic, isn't it? The very girl you're protecting...is the one who stole your son."

"Sazh: Vanille."

"Vanille: My name is Oerba Dia Vanille. I'm a l'Cie from Gran Pulse. And to everyone on Cocoon...Evil. Shoot me! For your son!"