I don't think that's a good idea.

There might be more of those...

things.

If there were more, we'd have seen them by now.

- You know what they are? - They're bio-weapons...

from Umbrella labs beneath the city.

How come you know so much about Umbrella?

I used to work for them.

Damn it.

Hold it.

What do you think you're doing?

He's wounded. The infection's spreading.

I'm fine.

You should take care of him now.

It'll be more difficult later.

You know that.

No.

If it comes to that...

I'll take care of it myself.

As you wish.

It's nothing personal. But in an hour, maybe two...

you'll be dead.

And moments later, you'll become one of them.

You'll endanger your friends, try to kill them...

probably succeed.

I'm sorry. That's just the way it is.

Help me!

There's too many of them.

Let's get out of here. This way!