Ethan Winters: [waking up to find himself having dinner with the Baker family] Where am I? What the hell?
Marguerite Baker: Rise and shine, sleepyhead. It's time for supper.
Ethan Winters: Who are all you people? Where's Mia?
Marguerite Baker: [crushes a cockroach and then eats it] Eat it. It's good.
Lucas Baker: Dumb son of a bitch wouldn't know good it it hit him!
[throws his plate at Ethan]
Marguerite Baker: Lucas!
[Jack grabs Lucas' left hand and cuts it off]
Lucas Baker: Goddamn, old man, not again!
Jack Baker: [gets up from his chair and walks towards Ethan] Get out the way, Marguerite! That boy's got to eat! He got to have his supper. Come here, boy. Let's do this, come on.
[Jack force-feeds Ethan, who rejects the food]
Marguerite Baker: Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit - he's not eating it, Jack! He's not eating it!
Jack Baker: Shut the hell up, Marguerite!
Marguerite Baker: I made that for him!
Jack Baker: [kicks Marguerite's chair] Get the hell outta here!
Marguerite Baker: [shouting at Ethan before leaving the dining room] You're a son of a bitch!
Jack Baker: [holds up the piece of food Ethan spat out] This was supposed to be a very special feast. Come here, boy.
[grabs a knife and proceeds to stick it in Ethan's mouth, then pulls it out]
Jack Baker: Come on now.
[Jack is about to stab Ethan again, only to be interrupted by the sound of a doorbell]
Lucas Baker: God damn it. I'll bet it's that cop again.
Jack Baker: Goddamn pigs!
[to Ethan]
Jack Baker: I'm coming back for you.
[Jack and Lucas leave the dining room]