We stay close, we stick together, we get through this. We get out now, or we die trying.
The most important thing is that we all have each other. Because we’re all in this together.
Look, I don’t know if he’s brave or stupid. But whatever it is, we need more of it.
I’d rather risk my life out there than spending the rest of it in here. We don’t belong here. This place isn’t our home. We were put here. We were trapped here. At least, out there we have a choice.
Good job. You just killed yourself.
The rules are the only thing that have ever held us together.
No one wants to be a runner.
I think it’s time we find out what we’re really up against.
He belongs to the maze now.
We’re gonna get out of here. All of us. I promise.
We only have three rules. First, do your part. No time for any freeloaders. Second, never harm another Glader. None of this works unless we have trust. Most importantly, never go beyond those walls.
We can’t stay here forever.
