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0 You see a pit boss. He is surveying the casino. |
100 You see the casino pit boss. |
150 You see a well-dressed man. He is surveying the casino. |
200 Uh�you'll need to remove that armor. |
210 Uh, why are you sneaking around, sir? |
220 Uh, why are you sneaking around, ma'am? |
230 Good evening, [MM], sir. |
240 Good evening, [MM], ma'am. |
250 Good day, [MM], sir. |
260 Good day, [MM], ma'am. |
270 Friend, you're walking into the wrong casino. |
280 Sir, I'm sorry, you'll have to secure that weapon. |
290 Ma'am, I'm sorry, you'll have to secure that weapon. |
300 Honey, I'm sorry, you can't carry weapons into the casino. [Smiles.] You're deadly enough as it is. |
310 Honey, with a body like that, you won't be able to sneak anywhere. |
320 Tribal, you better secure that weapon right *now.* |
330 Tribal, you better stop that sneaking around shit right *now.* |
340 [To Myron] Hey, hey�Myron! Ain't seen you outside the lab in a long time. |
350 [Nods at Marcus.] No mutants. He waits outside. |
360 No droids. |
370 I'm not s'posed ta chat while on duty, but I'm glad you kicked the Enclave's ass. |
380 Need some more chips at table three� |
390 Need some more chips at table three� |
400 Hey, [X]! Heard yer the one who kicked the Enclave back to the stone age! [Becomes formal.] I've been instructed to give you some chips, courtesy of the casino. Enjoy yourself, sir. |
420 Hey, look who's here! Hey, [PS]. [Smiles.] Welcome to [CN]. Love your films. |
440 Shoot. What d'you want to know? |
460 Uh, you better run along now, sir. |
470 Yeah, yer Mom said I was special, too. Now take a hike�maybe she's along Virgin street somewhere. |
480 I'm the pit boss. [Looks slightly irritated.] Now what can I do for you? |
490 This is [CN]. Need anything, just ask. |
500 Best goddamn casino in town�but I am a little biased. [Laughs.] Anything else you want to know? |
510 The [CA] family. They pumped a lot of life into this place, made it a real night spot, a shining jewel in New Reno. |
520 That guy? Old Man McGee? Crazy sumabitch�he's been playing that machine there for the past few years, waiting for the big jackpot. His life fortune must be sitting in that thing, but it won't give him a single chip. |
530 [Shakes his head.] Nope, it's just stubborn�just like him. [Shrugs.] It could probably use a little repair work, but we ain't got no slot mechanics that can fix that damn thing. |
540 Yeah, that son of a bitch came in here about a week ago, ripped off one table of about a thousand chips, then bailed. Don't know where he is now, but he used to have a room at the Desperado. |
550 Nikki? [Scans the floor.] Yeah, she's over there, at the middle table. Is there some sort of problem? |
560 Her name *was* Nikki. She used to work here but she got aced�not too long ago. |
570 Her name was Nikki. She used to work here but she took off not too long ago. Just packed her shit and bailed. |
580 Sure, be good for business. Dressing room's in the back� |
590 [Shakes his head.] No, we're still recovering from your last gig. You might want to check some of the other casinos. |
600 You count up the evening's tally. [C] = chips. Not a bad haul. |
610 Yeah, he stinks worse than brahmin shit. Still, you�? [Looks you up and down skeptically.] Aw, why the hell not. A little improv ain't gonna hurt, but it's a rough crowd�better hope you're good. |