Issa: Rayne, wake up Issa: I managed to hit the silent alarm, and the police have surrounded the building Issa: How’s your head? Issa: Is there anything I can do? Do you want me to rub it? Issa: Rayne Summers, a pervert to the very end Rayne: G-uh? Rayne: F-uh Rayne: Pistol-whipped. Rayne: Rub it? Rayne: Yes. Yes I do. Rayne: Why don’t you start off slowly, than quicken your pace when I start breathing heavily. Rayne: Oh, and there’s a good chance youâ