"Wait a tick," Dave says, jambing the door open just a crack
with a bone. "I've seen the movies. Don't want to get shut in
here. Wendy!! Wendy!!!" he laughs at his Kubrick reference.
Barbara giggles in turn, then recomposes herself to look appropriately
scared.
You're too busy wondering where Dave got that bone
from...
You dash into the cool confines of a large industrial meat locker.