ɹˈoʊlənd pˈʊlz hɪz ɡˈʌn ɔnðə lˈiːdɚ, hˌuː bɹˈæɡz, "nˈʌn ʌv jʊɹ pɹˈɪmᵻtˌɪv wˈɛpənz kæn hˈɜːt mˌiː, ænd aɪ kæn hˈiːl ˈɪnstəntli fɹʌm ˈɛnɪθˌɪŋ," ænd ʃˈuːts hˌɪm ɪnðə tʃˈɛst.
Roland pulls his gun on the leader, who brags, "none of your primitive weapons can hurt me, and I can heal instantly from anything," and shoots him in the chest.