Fallout New Vegas complete NPC dialogue
| 188AlexanderAboutCaravans | Not much to tell. A brahmin or two loaded up with weapons, and a whole mess of well-armed guards to make sure it ends up where it's supposed to. |
| 188AlexanderAboutCaravans | One nifty bit, though. The gun cases are rigged to explode. So trying to loot one of our caravans doesn't do much good. |
| 188AlexanderAboutCaravans | And that's how the NCR stays equipped. The only thing we don't bring in is energy weapons. |
| 188AlexanderAboutGunRunners | The Gun Runners have been putting rapid-fire death-dealing in the hands of anyone who needed to defend himself for over a century. |
| 188AlexanderAboutGunRunners | We're the NCR's #1 supplier of weapons and ammunition. You might call us an unofficial branch of the army. |
| 188AlexanderAboutYourRole | I'm a salesman. I swing through McCarran and the dam once a week or so to take orders. But lately I spend most of my time in this piss heap. |
| 188AlexanderAboutYourRole | Ever since the 15 shut down, all caravans come through here - right to me. I check the stock and direct deliveries onward to meet orders. |
| 188AlexanderAboutYourRole | Sure, it stinks to hang out here, but it won't be forever. Plus I can afford a monthly bender on the Strip and still build up my nest egg. |
| 188AlexanderAreYouSelling | Am I selling? Yeah. Am I selling to you? No. Sorry to hurt your feelings, but you're small time. Move along. |
| 188AlexanderBuySell | There's usually a gun merchant hanging around topside. I'm sure she'll take care of you. |
| 188AlexanderGunRunner | Like you have a clue what that even means. |
| 188AlexanderNoEnergyWeapons | We used to. But every caravan carrying them was getting ambushed and wiped out. By someone sophisticated enough to know which was which. |
| 188AlexanderNoEnergyWeapons | We think it was the Brotherhood of Steel - those crazies always go hard for energy weapons. But the NCR would rather pretend they killed all of them. |
| 188AlexanderPcAchievements | Still plenty of other problems keeping the 15 shut down, though. Thanks for playing. |
| 188AlexanderPcAchievements | That'll help. Still plenty of problems out that way, though. |
| 188AlexanderPcAchievements | You took out a Deathclaw nest? Either you're lying, or you're tougher than you look. |
| 188AlexanderPcAchievements | Still plenty of troubles out that way, though. Thanks for playing. |
| 188AlexanderPcAchievements | That's impressive - if you're telling the truth. |
| 188AlexanderPcAchievements | Still, it'll take some time for routes to readjust. I expect I'll be working from here for the foreseeable future. |
| 188AlexanderSeeInventory | [SUCCEEDED] You might be on to something. I like to hang on to any weapons mods I run across... |
| 188AlexanderSeeInventory | Take a look. |
| 188AlexanderSeeInventory | [FAILED] Do I look like a fucking arms caravan to you? |
| 188AlexanderSeeInventory | Do you think the Gun Runners keep the NCR military supplied by carrying weapons and ammo from the Boneyard out here by the armload? |
| 188AlexanderSeeInventory | Get a clue. We have caravans. We deal in bulk. |
| 188AlexanderSeeInventory | Take a look. |
| 188AlexanderThreaten | You like it any better if I tell you to fuck off? |
| 188BuySell | You got it. |
| 188CivilianUnhappyBeggarNo | Oh, you could. You just don't want to. |
| 188CivilianUnhappyBeggarNo | I understand. Sorry to be a bother. |
| 188CivilianUnhappyBeggarNo | But... Of course. It's all right. Thank you. |
| 188CivilianUnhappyBeggarYes | Thank you so much! I'm so hungry! |
| 188CivilianUnhappyBeggarYes | Sorry I had to bother you. I've... well, I've lost everything. |
| 188CivilianUnhappyBeggarYes | You're very kind. I wish... well, I'll just thank you and leave you be. |
| 188ClayBuySell | Oh, I don't sell things, mister. I sell {emph}thoughts. |
| 188ClayBuySell | Oh, I don't sell things, ma'am. I sell {emph}thoughts. |
| 188ClayJunk | That's not junk. That's other people's thoughts. People had to think to make them, and the thoughts got stuck inside. |
| 188ClayJunk | I need other people's thoughts to fill my head when I'm not thinking myself. Otherwise it's... kind of empty. |
| 188ClayMedicineBuy | Thinking hurts you, too? Aw, I wish I could let you have the one on my head but I can't. It hurts real bad when I don't wear it. |
| 188ClayMedicineWhatIsIt | This thing on my head is headache medicine. It works real good, except I can't think when it's on. {emphasize}Really think, I mean. |
| 188ClayParentsWhere | I don't have a mama or papa anymore. I see them sometimes when I take off my medicine, but they can't stay. I'm pretty used to being on my own. |
| 188ClayPayForThoughts | Great! What do you want me to think about? I can think about You, Here... or Everywhere. What do you want? |
| 188ClayPayForThoughts | Sure, I could do some more thinking. What should I do my thinking about this time? |
| 188ClayPayForThoughts | That's all right, mister. You will someday. |
| 188ClayPayForThoughts | That's all right, ma'am. You will someday. |
| 188ClayPayForThoughts | Sorry, sir. All that thinking has made my head hurt. I don't think I'll be doing any thinking for a long time. |
| 188ClayPayForThoughts | Sorry, ma'am. All that thinking has made my head hurt. I don't think I'll be doing any thinking for a long time. |
| 188ClaySellThoughts | I can take off my medicine and do some thinking. People say it's real interesting. I don't know, {'cause}because I never hear it. |
| 188ClaySellThoughts | Some people say that it's a gift. Other people say that it's the kind of thinking anyone could do if they watched more than they talked. |
| 188ClaySellThoughts | I don't know which is true. I see a lot, I think a lot. There's a lot to hear through the 188, too, that maybe accounts for the thinking. |
| 188ClayThoughtsBigPicture | Let me take off my medicine... |
| 188ClayThoughtsBigPicture | Bull and Bear over the Dam, at each other's throats... but a light from Vegas? Ball spinning on the wheel, more than two at the table, placing bets. |
| 188ClayThoughtsBigPicture | All lose in different ways, a dam of corpses, towns of corpses, scattered across the sand. But whose, in what shares? Even the dealer doesn't know. |
| 188ClayThoughtsBigPicture | Forecast: A rain of blood will flood the desert and not purify it. |
| 188ClayThoughtsBigPicture | Bleh. Thinking about Everywhere always makes me feel a little sick... |
| 188ClayThoughtsChangeMind | I thought you'd say that. |
| 188ClayThoughtsHow | So you convinced those NCR sons of bitches to take an interest, did you? Well, we need the help. I'll sign. |
| 188ClayThoughtsHow | Oh, I don't know anything, mister. I just think it, and then I don't. |
| 188ClayThoughtsHow | Oh, I don't know anything, ma'am. I just think it, and then I don't. |
| 188ClayThoughtsPlayer | Okay. Let me take off my medicine... |
| 188ClayThoughtsPlayer | {A little slower, more thoughtful}Your face does the thinking - two to the skull, yet one gets up. Odds are against you... but they're just numbers after the two-to-one. |
| 188ClayThoughtsPlayer | You're playing the hand you've been dealt, but you don't let it rest, you shuffle and stack, and a gamble... a gamble that may pay off? {Frowns}But how? |
| 188ClayThoughtsPlayer | Forecast: Rapidly changing conditions. |
| 188ClayThoughtsPlayer | {Frowns, resumes normal voice}A lot of thinking - most of it in your face, it's almost shouting at me. {Beat, slight apology}Sorry if I said anything weird. |
| 188ClayThoughtsSmallPicture | I need to take off my medicine... |
| 188ClayThoughtsSmallPicture | Local, local, the here and now... little of interest... things to buy, false hopes, and regrets watered down, washed down in dirty glasses. |
| 188ClayThoughtsSmallPicture | With regret comes a girl... smiling sad, brown robe, name Veronica, half here. Wraps her and her heart up like a pack, in the pack, a key, some say. |
| 188ClayThoughtsSmallPicture | {Slight upbeat at the end, different than the eeriness}Forecast: Cloudy, with a chance of friendship. |
| 188ClayThoughtsSmallPicture | {Frowns, winces}Ouch. Thinking small only hurts a little, but it's a sharp pain. |
| 188MichelleAbout188 | There's more to the 188 than meets the eye. Troops move back and forth on 93 all the time, and 95 is how NCR folks come and go from Vegas. |
| 188MichelleAbout188 | No shortage of customers... so long as Legion raids south of here don't get worse, anyways. |
| 188MichelleAboutLegion | Not much. I hear some folks got killed down by Nelson... or was it Novac? I don't know. If they come up this way, me and dad'll go someplace else. |
| 188MichelleAboutSelf | Name's Michelle. My Dad and me run this store. His name's Samuel. I take the day shift and he takes nights. |
| 188MichelleAboutSelf | We came here about a month ago, when Primm went to hell on account of the prison break north of there. Found a bin to call home and set up shop. |
| 188MichelleBoastSavePrimm | That's nice. I suspect we'll stick around here, though. Business has been good. |
| 188MichelleBuySell | Have a look. |
| 188MichelleNumbers | You do know these old roads were numbered, right? We're standing where the 95 and 93 meet. And 95 plus 93 equals... 188. |
| 188SamuelAbout188Safety | Well... There's been reports of trouble south, but me and Michelle can handle ourselves. And there's plenty of soldiers about, so that helps. |
| 188SamuelAboutBusiness | When 15 shut down, 95 became the route NCR citizens use to get to the Strip - or limp back home, after the Strip's drained 'em of caps. |
| 188SamuelAboutBusiness | We get 'em coming and going. Coming, the suckers flush with caps they saved to gamble on the Strip... |
| 188SamuelAboutBusiness | ...and going, the same folks, but now they're losers who'll trade you the shirt off their backs so they don't starve before they make it back home. |
| 188SamuelAboutBusiness | Add in the troopers marching back and forth from McCarran and the Dam, and well, let's just say we don't miss Primm. |
| 188SamuelAboutPrimm | Michelle and I ran a little shop in Primm 'till a prison break north of town spoiled it for everyone. Goddamned convicts just about shut down I-15. |
| 188SamuelAboutPrimm | When traffic dried up, we took to our heels to find us some customers. I'm not one to sit around waiting to get saved, and Michelle ain't, neither. |
| 188SamuelAboutSelf | Samuel Kerr at your service. Me and my daughter Michelle run this fine establishment. |
| 188SamuelAboutSelf | We came here from Primm about a month past. Doesn't look like much, but it's one hell of a location. |
| 188SamuelBoastSavePrimm | Guess that makes you a big hero - in Primm. Like I said, me and Michelle didn't sit around waiting to be saved. Business is better here, anyway. |
| 188SamuelBuySell | You bet. |
| 188SamuelRepair | Let me see what I can do. |
| 1EExtraFiends1ECookCookTopic000 | If I had to guess, it's because I cook shit for the rest of the gang. I'm a {draw this out}good cook. Maybe I'll make you dinner sometime. |
| 1EExtraFiends1ECookCookTopic001 | Goddamn right. |
| 1EExtraFiends1ECookCookTopic002 | {Even creepier baby talk}You are! Yes that's right! |
| 1EExtraFiends1EDriverNephiTopic000 | No, you fucking dolt! Why the hell would it be a pleasure?! |
| 1EExtraFiends1EDriverNephiTopic001 | And get the fuck away from me before I cave in your skull! |
| 1EExtraFiends1EFiendVioletTopic000 | No! Ha ha! More for me! |
| 1EExtraFiends1EFiendVioletTopic001 | Heh. Good. More for me. |
| 1EExtraFiends1EFiendVioletTopic002 | Sell? Sell?! My dogs! What part don't you get? Mine! Lucky they don't eat you alive for that! |
| 1EExtraFiends1EFiendVioletTopic003 | Arf arf! Ha ha! |
| 1EExtraFiends1EFiendVioletTopic004 | Hey! No feeding my dogs! |
| AcceptYield | Better not try that again. |
| AcceptYield | Smart move. |
| AcceptYield | Don't let it happen again. |
| AcceptYield | All right. I'll let it go - {emphasis this"}this time." |
| AcceptYield | {annoyed}You're lucky we Followers tend to be forgiving. |
| AcceptYield | {contempt}The ultimate insult is to be spared. |
| AcceptYield | All right, but don't let it happen again! |
| AcceptYield | {confused - never had anyone surrender}Huh. I guess it's all right, then. |
| AcceptYield | Smart move. |
| AcceptYield | Don't{emphasized} let it happen again. |
| AcceptYield | Better not try that again. |
| AcceptYield | You're too nice! Don't worry - I can take it! |
| AcceptYield | I love you too! |
| AcceptYield | Thank you for your cooperation. |
| AcceptYield | Don't push your luck again. |
| AcceptYield | All right, but don't let it happen again! |
| AcceptYield | Better not try that again. |
| AcceptYield | {contempt}The ultimate insult is to be spared. |
| AcceptYield | {Triumphant Beep} |
| AcceptYield | You best not do that again. |
| AcceptYield | Don't try that again. |
| AcceptYield | That's more like it. |
| AcceptYield | Okay. Well, I guess I can let it go this time. |
| AcceptYield | Next time, I'll put a nail in your head. |
| AcceptYield | Done fucking around? Good. |
| AcceptYield | {irritated at being attacked}Temporary insanity? {I'll buy it}All right. |
| AcceptYield | Did someone slip Psycho into your water or {growing anger}are you just naturally berserk? |
| AcceptYield | You shouldn't be so mean to people! |
| AcceptYield | Behave yourself from now on, you hear? |
| AcceptYield | Yeah, that's what I thought. |
| AcceptYield | {disgusted}Stupid weak human. |
| AcceptYield | Consider yourself lucky. |
| AcceptYield | That's better. |
| AcceptYield | All right - since you gave in. |
| AcceptYield | You're not worth it anyway. |
| AcceptYield | Git. |
| AcceptYield | Showed you. |
| AcceptYield | Yeah, I thought so. |
| AcceptYield | What the hell were you thinking? |
| AcceptYield | Threat analysis... green. Standing down. |
| AcceptYield | I'm so relieved we can put that unpleasantness behind us. |
| AcceptYield | Surrender... accepted. |
| AcceptYield | Cheerio. Water under the bridge. |
| AcceptYield | Do that again and I'll put my foot so far up your ass you'll cough up boot polish! |
| AcceptYield | I'll forgive you. This time. |
| AlertIdle | Anybody there? |
| AlertIdle | Maybe I'm just jumpy. |
| AlertIdle | What was that? |
| AlertIdle | {Wary}Who's there? |
| AlertIdle | It's only a matter of time. |
| AlertIdle | We will find you! |
| AlertIdle | Come out and face your death! |
| AlertIdle | Reveal yourself and I promise the end will come quick. |
| AlertIdle | This grows tiresome. |
| AlertIdle | This little sneak is beginning to vex me. |
| AlertIdle | When I find you I'm going to eat your spleen. |
| AlertIdle | You're out here somewhere. |
| AlertIdle | {suspicious}You won't escape me. |
| AlertIdle | {suspicious}Show yourself and I may let you live. |
| AlertIdle | {mild concern}I thought I heard something... |
| AlertIdle | Where'd you go, punk? |
| AlertIdle | Come out. I just want to talk.{talk spoken like he means shoot in the face} |
| AlertIdle | Pretty sure I heard something. |
| AlertIdle | Is there someone out there? |
| AlertIdle | You're not getting away. |
| AlertIdle | I know you're out there! |
| AlertIdle | {hushed}What was that? |
| AlertIdle | Analyzing. |
| AlertIdle | Interpreting sense data. |
| AlertIdle | Target unconfirmed. |
| AlertIdle | {Rhonda}I know I heard something. {beat, Tabitha}Don't worry, Rhonda. We'll find them. |
| AlertIdle | Hiding just delays the inevitable. |
| AlertIdle | Keep looking, everyone. |
| AlertIdle | I know you're here. |
| AlertIdle | Why don't you come out? |
| AlertIdle | Show yourself! |
| AlertIdle | Where'd you go, punk? |
| AlertIdle | Who's there? |
| AlertIdle | {mild concern}I thought I heard something... |
| AlertIdle | {suspicious}You won't escape me. |
| AlertIdle | {suspicious}Show yourself and I may let you live. |
| AlertIdle | {Curious Beep} |
| AlertIdle | Don't make me come looking for you. |
| AlertIdle | You better hope I don't find you. |
| AlertIdle | Come out, if you dare. |
| AlertIdle | Save us both some time and come on out. |
| AlertIdle | Don't make me come looking for you. |
| AlertIdle | Just stay right where you are. I'll find you. |
| AlertIdle | Huh? |
| AlertIdle | What was that? |
| AlertIdle | Wuh? |
| AlertIdle | Hmm. |
| AlertIdle | Keep looking. |
| AlertIdle | {saw something suspicious}What's going on? |
| AlertIdle | {saw something suspicious}Huh. |
| AlertIdle | Stay sharp. |
| AlertIdle | Got my eyes peeled. |
| AlertIdle | Still looking. |
| AlertIdle | Hmm. |
| AlertIdle | Hmm. |
| AlertIdle | I'm looking, I'm looking! |
| AlertIdle | Hope you're looking, boss, because I don't see so good. |
| AlertIdle | Anything moves, it's going to get it. |
| AlertIdle | Don't see a thing. |
| AlertIdle | Wish they'd show themselves. |
| AlertIdle | I don't see them anywhere, Leo! Do you? |
| AlertIdle | You can't hide from {gramma}grandma! |
| AlertIdle | If you don't come out soon, ooh, you're going to get such a paddling! |
| AlertIdle | I don't like this. |
| AlertIdle | Somethin' don't feel right. |
| AlertIdle | Hmm... |
| AlertIdle | I do believe I heard somethin'. |
| AlertIdle | Now what was that? |
| AlertIdle | Hmm? |
| AlertIdle | Come on out! |
| AlertIdle | What was that? |
| AlertIdle | Thought I heard something. |
| AlertIdle | Something over there? |
| AlertIdle | What was that? |
| AlertIdle | Don't see anything, yet... |
| AlertIdle | Hm? |
| AlertIdle | What? |
| AlertIdle | Strange... |
| AlertIdle | Anyone there? |
| AlertIdle | Hello? |
| AlertIdle | What was that noise? |
| AlertIdle | Huh? |
| AlertIdle | Somethin' there? |
| AlertIdle | What was that? |
| AlertIdle | Gary, hmmm? |
| AlertIdle | Gary, Gary? |
| AlertIdle | Threat analysis: yellow. Scanning for hostiles. |
| AlertIdle | Alert. Non-combatants are advised to leave the area. Security sweep in progress. Lethal force may be used without warning. |
| AlertIdle | No hostiles detected. Continuing perimeter sweep. |
| AlertIdle | Don't be alarmed if I try to kill you when I find you. It's just the way I've been programmed. |
| AlertIdle | Why don't you just come out where I can see you? |
| AlertIdle | I'll find you eventually, you know. |
| AlertIdle | Where are you? |
| AlertIdle | Scanning for hostiles. |
| AlertIdle | This area clear. Proceeding with search protocol. |
| AlertIdle | Please step into the open and identify yourself. Law-abiding citizens have nothing to fear. |
| AlertIdle | It's just little old me. Nothing to be afraid of. |
| AlertIdle | Someone dirty and disreputable, I shouldn't wonder. |
| AlertIdle | Here kitty-kitty-kitty! |
| AlertIdle | As if I'd know what to do if I found something. |
| AlertIdle | Why not let the robot deal with it? |
| AlertIdle | I'm going to look over here now. |
| AlertIdle | Are you afraid of me? You should be because I'm going to kick your ass when I find you! |
| AlertIdle | Step forward and identify yourself! |
| AlertIdle | Do you think you can hide from me? |
| AlertIdle | Do you think you can hide from me? |
| AlertIdle | I'm starting to get angry. You would not like me when I'm angry. |
| AlertIdle | Are you playing games with me, goddammit? |
| AlertIdle | I cannot wait to find you so I can kill you as a personal favor to Uncle Sam. |
| AlertToCombat | Hey! |
| AlertToCombat | Found you! |
| AlertToCombat | Aha! |
| AlertToCombat | Aha! |
| AlertToCombat | I've got you now. |
| AlertToCombat | I've found the target! |
| AlertToCombat | Enemy spotted! |
| AlertToCombat | I've got visual confirmation! |
| AlertToCombat | Commencing attack. |
| AlertToCombat | I've made contact. Form on me! |
| AlertToCombat | You thought you could hide from me? |
| AlertToCombat | Got you{Gotcha}! |
| AlertToCombat | There you are! |
| AlertToCombat | {satisfied}There you are! |
| AlertToCombat | {satisfied, mocking}Fool! |
| AlertToCombat | {satisfied}I knew it! |
| AlertToCombat | I'm gonna make mincemeat outta you. |
| AlertToCombat | Target sighted! |
| AlertToCombat | There ya are! |
| AlertToCombat | Aha! |
| AlertToCombat | Time to party. |
| AlertToCombat | Gotcha! |
| AlertToCombat | Searching. Confirmed. |
| AlertToCombat | Searching. Target confirmed. |
| AlertToCombat | Searching for target. Confirmed. |
| AlertToCombat | {Rhonda}I found the intruder! |
| AlertToCombat | Now I've got you! |
| AlertToCombat | I have you now! |
| AlertToCombat | Found you! |
| AlertToCombat | There you are! |
| AlertToCombat | Got you! |
| AlertToCombat | Now you die! |
| AlertToCombat | Aha! |
| AlertToCombat | I've got you now. |
| AlertToCombat | {satisfied}I knew it! |
| AlertToCombat | {satisfied, mocking}Fool! |
| AlertToCombat | {satisfied}There you are! |
| AlertToCombat | {Alert 1 Beep} |
| AlertToCombat | Got you! |
| AlertToCombat | There you are! |
| AlertToCombat | Guess you're not so good at hiding, huh? |
| AlertToCombat | I knew I'd find you! |
| AlertToCombat | Got you! |
| AlertToCombat | There's no escape now! |
| AlertToCombat | I see you, human! |
| AlertToCombat | Got you now! |
| AlertToCombat | You're mine! |
| AlertToCombat | Spotted! |
| AlertToCombat | Company! |
| AlertToCombat | {alarmed}Looks like trouble! |
| AlertToCombat | {alarmed}Bad guys! |
| AlertToCombat | Got you in my sights. |
| AlertToCombat | Over here! |
| AlertToCombat | Gotcha! |
| AlertToCombat | Hey! |
| AlertToCombat | Gotcha! |
| AlertToCombat | We got company, boss! |
| AlertToCombat | Guess my eyes weren't playing tricks after all! |
| AlertToCombat | Guess who won the lottery. |
| AlertToCombat | Got 'em spotted. |
| AlertToCombat | Theeeere you are. |
| AlertToCombat | Got one! |
| AlertToCombat | Got you! |
| AlertToCombat | {Gramma}Grandma sees you! |
| AlertToCombat | You can't hide from Leo! |
| AlertToCombat | Knew you was here! |
| AlertToCombat | You're in for it now! |
| AlertToCombat | You're goin' down! |
| AlertToCombat | Draw, pardner! |
| AlertToCombat | Prepare to meet your maker. |
| AlertToCombat | Say your prayers, desperado! |
| AlertToCombat | Didn't get far enough, did ya? |
| AlertToCombat | Over here! |
| AlertToCombat | There you are! |
| AlertToCombat | There you are. |
| AlertToCombat | Can't sneak up on me. |
| AlertToCombat | I knew it! |
| AlertToCombat | Found ya! |
| AlertToCombat | You ain't getting away! |
| AlertToCombat | Gotcha! |
| AlertToCombat | Die! |
| AlertToCombat | Finally found you. |
| AlertToCombat | Now just hold still. |
| AlertToCombat | There we go! |
| AlertToCombat | Here it is! |
| AlertToCombat | So much for sneaking! |
| AlertToCombat | Sucker. |
| AlertToCombat | ANTLER!!! |
| AlertToCombat | Ah! Gary! |
| AlertToCombat | Haha, Gaaaary! |
| AlertToCombat | Gaaaary! |
| AlertToCombat | Hostile detected. Commencing neutralization. |
| AlertToCombat | Weapons free. |
| AlertToCombat | Alert. Hostile detected. Lethal force authorized for all units. |
| AlertToCombat | Allow me to introduce myself. |
| AlertToCombat | I'm afraid I'm quite good at killing things. You may want to run now. |
| AlertToCombat | There you are! Were you trying to hide from me? |
| AlertToCombat | Hostile target identified. |
| AlertToCombat | Hold it right there. |
| AlertToCombat | Commencing attack on hostile target. |
| AlertToCombat | Didn't you hear me coming? Now I have to fight you. Bloody fantastic. |
| AlertToCombat | Here we go again. |
| AlertToCombat | Oh good. I found you. |
| AlertToCombat | You must be bloody stupid if you can't hide from me. |
| AlertToCombat | You're gonna learn how Uncle Sam deals with commie maggots! |
| AlertToCombat | You are about to be introduced to the U.S. army! |
| AlertToCombat | Kill that son of a bitch! |
| AlertToCombat | You just made my day! Opening fire! |
| AlertToCombat | Looks like this is my lucky day. |
| AlertToCombat | Since you don't seem willing to do the world a favor and kill yourself, I guess I'm going to have to do it for you. |
| AlertToNormal | Whatever. I've got better things to do. |
| AlertToNormal | Hmm. Nothing here after all. |
| AlertToNormal | Ah, just getting jumpy I guess. |
| AlertToNormal | Guess it was nothing. |
| AlertToNormal | All clear. |
| AlertToNormal | I've finished my sweep. Nothing to report. |
| AlertToNormal | Everyone back to your posts. |
| AlertToNormal | Something must be wrong with my suit's audio receptors. |
| AlertToNormal | Area secured. |
| AlertToNormal | Everything's quiet here. Heading back. |
| AlertToNormal | Someone must be fucking with me. |
| AlertToNormal | I was sure I heard something. |
| AlertToNormal | Goddamn, I must be tripping. |
| AlertToNormal | {shaking it off}Must've been nothing. |
| AlertToNormal | {shaking it off}Nothing here. |
| AlertToNormal | {shaking it off}I guess it was nothing. |
| AlertToNormal | Nothing out here. |
| AlertToNormal | Alright, just my imagination. |
| AlertToNormal | My mind is playing tricks on me. I gotta get laid. |
| AlertToNormal | Guess I'm seeing things. |
| AlertToNormal | Aw, forget this. |
| AlertToNormal | Guess it was just in my head. |
| AlertToNormal | Suspending search. |
| AlertToNormal | Canceling search. |
| AlertToNormal | Halting search. |
| AlertToNormal | {Tabitha}I think they left, Rhonda. |
| AlertToNormal | Must've been my imagination. |
| AlertToNormal | Whatever it was is gone now. |
| AlertToNormal | No sense wasting more time looking. |
| AlertToNormal | Just a noise. Gone now. |
| AlertToNormal | What was I doing again? Oh well. |
| AlertToNormal | Nothing there. Stupid noise fooled me. |
| AlertToNormal | Stupid ears. There's no noise out here. |
| AlertToNormal | Bah, searching is boring. |
| AlertToNormal | Guess it was nothing. |
| AlertToNormal | {shaking it off}I guess it was nothing. |
| AlertToNormal | {shaking it off}Must've been nothing. |
| AlertToNormal | {shaking it off}Nothing here. |
| AlertToNormal | {Sonar Beep} |
| AlertToNormal | I must be going as crazy as ol' Rex. |
| AlertToNormal | Guess I'm hearing things. |
| AlertToNormal | Probably just a rat. |
| AlertToNormal | Bah, it's nothing. |
| AlertToNormal | I got better things to do than jump at noises. |
| AlertToNormal | Whatever. |
| AlertToNormal | {Frustrated}Nothing! |
| AlertToNormal | Stupid head voice go away again. |
| AlertToNormal | Just stupid head voice again. |
| AlertToNormal | I've got nothing. |
| AlertToNormal | Never mind. |
| AlertToNormal | Huh. Maybe I need some glasses that aren't two hundred years old. |
| AlertToNormal | Nothing here, I guess. |
| AlertToNormal | Gone now. |
| AlertToNormal | Meh. |
| AlertToNormal | Ah, forget it. |
| AlertToNormal | I worry too much. |
| AlertToNormal | Sorry, boss. Must be my glaucomas acting up again. |
| AlertToNormal | If you say you saw something, I'm sure it was there. |
| AlertToNormal | Nothing here, boss. |
| AlertToNormal | {To herself}Yeah, better run. {Beat}Uh, them, not us. |
| AlertToNormal | {Giving up}Not worth our time. |
| AlertToNormal | {Giving up}Nothing. Must be nerves. |
| AlertToNormal | Let's move on. |
| AlertToNormal | {Giving up, didn't see anything after all}Leo's playing tricks again. |
| AlertToNormal | {Giving up, didn't see anything after all}It's okay, sweetheart, there aren't any monsters out there. |
| AlertToNormal | {Giving up, didn't see anything after all}We're all alone now, pumpkin. |
| AlertToNormal | Just bugs I guess. |
| AlertToNormal | Get a grip, Doc. |
| AlertToNormal | Ears must be actin' up. |
| AlertToNormal | Seems my ears is playin' tricks on me. |
| AlertToNormal | Well I'm confounded. Must've been the wind. |
| AlertToNormal | Well I'm stumped. Guess it was nothin'. |
| AlertToNormal | Must've been nothing. |
| AlertToNormal | I've got better things to do. |
| AlertToNormal | Oh, well. |
| AlertToNormal | Need to stop jumping at shadows. |
| AlertToNormal | Huh... Oh, well. |
| AlertToNormal | Whatever it was, it's gone now. |
| AlertToNormal | Just a noise. |
| AlertToNormal | Just getting old, I guess. |
| AlertToNormal | Stupid deaf ear. |
| AlertToNormal | Must be hearing things again. |
| AlertToNormal | Scared me there for a second. |
| AlertToNormal | Guess there's nothing there. |
| AlertToNormal | God dammit... I guess it's nothin'. |
| AlertToNormal | Fine. I'll catch you next time. |
| AlertToNormal | Yeah that's right, I'd run away, too. |
| AlertToNormal | Ah, Gary. |
| AlertToNormal | Gaaary?` |
| AlertToNormal | Threat analysis: green. Standing down. |
| AlertToNormal | Threat analysis: green. Resuming standard patrol pattern. |
| AlertToNormal | Threat analysis: green. Security sweep canceled. |
| AlertToNormal | Oh well. Maybe next time you'll introduce yourself. |
| AlertToNormal | Why did you run away? I'm really not as scary as I look. |
| AlertToNormal | You shouldn't tease me like that. |
| AlertToNormal | All clear. |
| AlertToNormal | Area secure. |
| AlertToNormal | False alarm. Standing down. |
| AlertToNormal | Back to the usual daily tedium. |
| AlertToNormal | Thought as much. Nothing there after all. |
| AlertToNormal | Beastly nuisance. Glad that's done with. |
| AlertToNormal | Another glorious day in the U.S. army. |
| AlertToNormal | False alarm. Stand down, people. |
| AlertToNormal | Nothing I like better than a little R&R on Uncle Sam's dime. |
| AliceMcBrideIntro | Oh! Well I'm Alice and you've already met my beau, Dusty. He's sweet, ain't he? I don't care what my mama said, I know how to pick 'em. |
| AliceMcBrideIntro | Oh! Well I'm Alice and that handsome stranger yonder is my husband Dusty. Going on fifty years, now. |
| AliceMcBrideIntro | I keep waiting for him to leave me for some young thing with platinum blonde hair and hoop earrings, but he still sticks around. |
| AliceMcBrideIntro | Says it's my cooking. I think it's because I know which Brahmin udder you can milk without getting kicked in the noggin. |
| AliceMcBrideIntro | We set up this ranch years back when Novac was just getting settled. |
| AliceMcBrideIntro | But now with all the danger on I-15, folks are starting to come through here from all over. Novac might just be the next Nevada boom town. |
| AliceMcBridePeopleWhoLiveHere | Oh, we keep to ourselves, for the most part. Try not to pry. I think Jeannie May gets bothered that we aren't more sociable, but it's just our way. |
| AliceMcBridePeopleWhoLiveHere | Ain't that we don't appreciate what she's done, managing this town like she has, but I worry she feels that way anyhow. |
| AliceMcBridePeopleWhoLiveHere | Not that there ain't others who pry around here. That No-bark was skulking around our yard last week. |
| AliceMcBridePeopleWhoLiveHere | |
| AliceMcBridePeopleWhoLiveHere | Part of me wishes I could see things like he sees 'em, all full of mystery. |
| AndersCross | {In agony}Unh... Legion caught me. Said this... was the penalty for drug runners. Please... let me down. |
| AndersCross | A Legion patrol caught me trying to cross the river. When they found the, umm, package I was carrying, they strung me up there. |
| AndersDrugs | {In agony}Please... for the love of God, let me down! |
| AndersDrugs | Well, not exactly. More like... trying to expand our markets. I heard there was a lot of untapped territory down south, but the Legion caught me. |
| AndersFree | Unnnh. |
| AndersJackandDiane | {In agony}Thank God. Let me down, please! |
| AndersJackandDiane | They did? Heh. Probably mostly Jack's idea, he always was the soft touch. |
| AndersJackandDiane | Thanks. You've saved my life, and done the Great Khans a huge favor. I'll be heading back to Red Rock Canyon now - maybe we'll see each other there. |
| AndersRot | {In agony}No! God, please! |
| ArcadeEDEEnclave | Wow. That thing is definitely carrying around a bunch of Enclave intel. Adams is on the eastern seaboard of the country. |
| ArcadeEDEEnclave | Which means this little Duraframe" sucker somehow managed to survive for over {thinking}two thousand miles. {impressed}Certainly lives up to its model name." |
| ArcadeEDENoEnclave | I don't want to be... alarmist or anything, but maybe you should ditch that Eyebot. {catching himself}Robot. Whatever that thing is. |
| ArcadeEDENoEnclave | Who knows what it's programmed for? Maybe tomorrow you'll take out an iguana-on-a-stick and that'll activate its {searching}mini-nuke self-destruct sequence. |
| ArcadeEDEOpinion | I don't know if you care about my opinion, but I'd prefer that you turn ED-E over to the Followers. Surprised, right? |
| ArmorIneffective | Got any armor with less holes in it for me? |
| ArmorIneffective | I don't have much protection here. Mind helping me out? |
| ArmorIneffective | What am I wearing? Cardboard? |
| ArmorIneffective | This armor's gonna get me killed. |
| ArmorIneffective | Look, I'm dead unless you can get me some real armor. |
| ArmorIneffective | Shoulda fought naked, it'd hurt less. |
| ArmorIneffective | Armor's for shit. |
| ArmorIneffective | They're cutting me up! |
| ArmorIneffective | {Irritated}Could use sheet metal, not a sheet. |
| ArmorIneffective | This armor's probably fine. The holes are cosmetic. |
| ArmorIneffective | This armor's beat up worse than me, boss. |
| AskJobAgain | Interested now? {Beat, nods}All right. |
| Assault | What the hell?! |
| Assault | What was that for? |
| Assault | You dirty coward! |
| Assault | Check your fire! |
| Assault | Big mistake. |
| Assault | Engaging hostile. |
| Assault | That didn't even tickle. |
| Assault | Oh, it's on now! |
| Assault | You're going to regret that. |
| Assault | Get the fuck away from me. |
| Assault | You'll pay for that! |
| Assault | Damn you! |
| Assault | Degenerate! |
| Assault | You want to start something, baby? |
| Assault | Yo, little help here! |
| Assault | What's your problem, punk? |
| Assault | I'm sorry! I'm sorry! |
| Assault | I'm not a threat to anyone! |
| Assault | Oh yeah, now it's on. |
| Assault | Under fire! |
| Assault | Protect the tribe! |
| Assault | Kill the Outsider! |
| Assault | You got a deathwish? |
| Assault | You want to rock? Let's rock. |
| Assault | What did I do wrong? |
| Assault | Please, no more! |
| Assault | {Alert Beep 1} |
| Assault | What was that for? |
| Assault | You dirty coward! |
| Assault | What the hell?! |
| Assault | I'm sorry! |
| Assault | Whatever I did, I regret it! |
| Assault | I have no one to blame but myself! |
| Assault | I was asking for that! |
| Assault | Unacceptable behavior has been noted. |
| Assault | Assaulting an officer of the law is a capital offense. |
| Assault | An assault has been perpetrated. Response in progress. |
| Assault | Hey! What'd you do that for? |
| Assault | What's wrong with you? |
| Assault | Assassin! |
| Assault | Degenerate! |
| Assault | Damn you! |
| Assault | You'll pay for that! |
| Assault | You wanna tussle? |
| Assault | Enough. |
| Assault | You're asking for it. |
| Assault | {irritated, angry, confused}What the hell are you doing? |
| Assault | {emph}Big mistake. |
| Assault | Hey, not so rough, I break easy! |
| Assault | Knock it off! |
| Assault | I'm going to knock you off your axles. |
| Assault | Gonna fix your wagon. |
| Assault | Fat's in the fire now, you little bitch. |
| Assault | That does it. |
| Assault | Pushed me too far. |
| Assault | {Angry}You'll make Leo angry! |
| Assault | {Angry}Didn't your mama ever tell you not to hit old ladies? |
| Assault | What the-? |
| Assault | You're dead! |
| Assault | Nobody messes with the Kings. |
| Assault | That was *dumb*, human! |
| Assault | |
| Assault | *Hurt*! |
| Assault | Don't you know who I work for? |
| Assault | Tangle with the Gun Runners and it's the last thing you'll do. |
| Assault | You want to start something, baby? |
| Assault | Yo, little help here! |
| Assault | What's your problem, punk? |
| Assault | Why would you do that? |
| Assault | That ain't right! |
| Assault | Hurt an old man, will ya? |
| Assault | Gonna make a fuss, then? |
| Assault | Eh, you tryin' to drygulch me? |
| Assault | Tryin' to kick up a row, is ya? |
| Assault | Quit that! |
| Assault | Are you out of your mind? |
| Assault | What the hell? |
| Assault | Bastard! |
| Assault | You crazy? |
| Assault | Stop! |
| Assault | Shit! |
| Assault | That hurt! |
| Assault | Are you crazy? |
| Assault | What the fuck? |
| Assault | You're dead, asshole! |
| Assault | Ow! |
| Assault | Stop it right now! |
| Assault | What the-? |
| Assault | Big mistake. |
| Assault | Aggression detected. Initiating alarm. |
| Assault | Adding target to threat matrix. |
| Assault | Reanalysis complete. Threat level red. |
| Assault | I'm sorry that you had to act that way. |
| Assault | I'm afraid that kind of behavior can't be tolerated. |
| Assault | Antisocial behavior detected. |
| Assault | Criminal behavior will be punished. |
| Assault | Antisocial behavior will not be tolerated. |
| Assault | Not very sporting of you. |
| Assault | That's hardly Marquess of Queensberry rules, now is it? |
| Assault | You'll pay for that, you cheeky bastard! |
| Assault | What is your major malfunction, maggot? |
| Assault | You make me sick, you worthless scumbag. |
| Assault | Leave me alone! |
| Assault | Stop it! Help! |
| AssaultNoCrime | I'm staying out of this one. |
| AssaultNoCrime | Now that just wasn't called for. |
| AssaultNoCrime | Not my problem. |
| AssaultNoCrime | Sucks to be you. |
| Attack | Had enough? |
| Attack | Come on! |
| Attack | You like that? |
| Attack | Get some! |
| Attack | Take this! |
| Attack | You're no match for us! |
| Attack | I've got this one! |
| Attack | You're mine! |
| Attack | This'll be over quickly! |
| Attack | Can't stand up to this, can you? |
| Attack | Engaging! |
| Attack | Flank them! |
| Attack | Set up a crossfire! |
| Attack | Cover me! |
| Attack | Dodge this! |
| Attack | You like the sight of your own blood? |
| Attack | I'm going to{gonna} make you scream. |
| Attack | {Crazy laugh}Hahaha! |
| Attack | I know where to hit you where it hurts the most. |
| Attack | The wasteland will be more civilized without you! |
| Attack | {versus Mutated Insect}Damn giant bugs! |
| Attack | {versus Abomination}I don't think I've had to kill one of these things before. |
| Attack | {taunting}Fighting was part of my studies. |
| Attack | We Followers aren't pushovers! |
| Attack | {angry at being pushed into a fight}I didn't want to have to do this! |
| Attack | {Attack Grunt} |
| Attack | I'm gonna ring your bell, creep! |
| Attack | I'm gonna clip your sorry ass. |
| Attack | I'm gonna send you packin'. |
| Attack | I'm no Legionary, but I'll kill you all the same! |
| Attack | I'll take you down with me! |
| Attack | Contact! |
| Attack | Attacking! |
| Attack | Aaah! Aaaah! |
| Attack | Firing! |
| Attack | Eat shit, fucker. |
| Attack | You pushed me too far! |
| Attack | I'll kill you! |
| Attack | You like that? |
| Attack | Come on! |
| Attack | Had enough? |
| Attack | Targeting. |
| Attack | Engaging. |
| Attack | Innocent visitors, please disperse. |
| Attack | {Rhonda}Stay still while Best Friend Tabitha pounds you! |
| Attack | {Tabitha}All intruders are to be killed! |
| Attack | {Tabitha}I am the supreme ruler here! |
| Attack | {Tabitha}Feel my power! {beat, Rhonda}Yeah, feel her power! |
| Attack | {Battle yell 1} |
| Attack | {Battle yell 2} |
| Attack | {Battle yell 3} |
| Attack | You have no chance! |
| Attack | Kill them all! |
| Attack | You want some more? |
| Attack | Get 'em, boys! |
| Attack | I'm just getting warmed up! |
| Attack | Die! |
| Attack | Grah! |
| Attack | Yeah ha ha ha! |
| Attack | Want more? |
| Attack | Kill! |
| Attack | Destroy! |
| Attack | {Battle yell 1} |
| Attack | {Battle yell 2} |
| Attack | {Battle yell 3} |
| Attack | For Navarro! |
| Attack | {grim satisfaction}Just like old times. |
| Attack | I'm gonna ring your bell, creep! |
| Attack | {Alert Beep 1} |
| Attack | Eat this. |
| Attack | You're mine. |
| Attack | Can't run from me. |
| Attack | Come on! |
| Attack | For the Brotherhood. |
| Attack | Okay, I guess we're doing this. |
| Attack | Let's dance! |
| Attack | I've been doing this longer than you, pal! |
| Attack | {Grim, angry}Someone's looking to cash their chips early. |
| Attack | Time for some get-even. |
| Attack | Let's paint this place red. |
| Attack | Let's start this dance. |
| Attack | Serving up some hurt. |
| Attack | Gonna six this bitch. |
| Attack | You're just in time for your ass whipping. |
| Attack | That how you want to play, huh? |
| Attack | {hint of nervousness}Here we go! |
| Attack | Leo is going to give you such a paddling, you won't be able to sit down for a week! |
| Attack | {Emphasizing each word, almost like each one is a strike}Why! Won't! You! Behave?! |
| Attack | Bad Nightkin! You need to go see Marcus and Doctor Henry! |
| Attack | Stop acting so rambunctious, you naughty, naughty children! |
| Attack | Huh! |
| Attack | Get 'em, boys! |
| Attack | I got more of that for ya! |
| Attack | I've got a big hunk o' love for ya! |
| Attack | Take this! |
| Attack | Had enough? |
| Attack | Want some more? |
| Attack | For Bright! |
| Attack | The Bright One is dead! |
| Attack | We will never reach the Far Beyond. |
| Attack | The Great Journey will never happen. |
| Attack | What have you done? Bright was the best of us. |
| Attack | I knew you weren't to be trusted! |
| Attack | You've got nothing! |
| Attack | Take this! |
| Attack | This is how we do it in Freeside! |
| Attack | Let's kill this guy! |
| Attack | Let's kill this chick! |
| Attack | Die! |
| Attack | Don't mess with us! |
| Attack | I'll make this quick! |
| Attack | Let's bleed this fool! |
| Attack | Freeside is ours! |
| Attack | Hey guys, watch this! |
| Attack | {Angry Grunt as you charge} |
| Attack | {Angry Growl as you attack} |
| Attack | {Angry Snarl as you attack} |
| Attack | Light 'em up! |
| Attack | Locked and loaded! |
| Attack | Got 'em in my sights! |
| Attack | Nobody screws with the Gun Runners and walks away from it! |
| Attack | I'm not scared of you! |
| Attack | You'll get yours! |
| Attack | Ahh! |
| Attack | Where's your manners? |
| Attack | Hog-killin' time! |
| Attack | I aim to kill you! |
| Attack | You're a goner! |
| Attack | How you like that? |
| Attack | Take this! |
| Attack | Let's get 'em! |
| Attack | Ergh! |
| Attack | Enh! |
| Attack | Ha! |
| Attack | Let's take these guys! |
| Attack | Ahhhh! |
| Attack | Die! |
| Attack | Come on! |
| Attack | You like this? |
| Attack | Come on! |
| Attack | Nyeaa! |
| Attack | Ahhh! |
| Attack | Try this on! |
| Attack | You touched Antler! Now you DIE! |
| Attack | You will pay, human! |
| Attack | Gary! |
| Attack | Ga-Gaaary! |
| Attack | Threat level: red. |
| Attack | Weapon status: engaged. |
| Attack | Weapon systems locked on. |
| Attack | Engaging hostile target. |
| Attack | Weapons free. Non-combatants are advised to stand clear. |
| Attack | Status report: green. All systems within acceptable operating parameters. |
| Attack | Status report: yellow. Primary systems have sustained significant damage. Reinforcement recommended. |
| Attack | Status report: yellow and falling. Perimeter security can no longer be guaranteed. |
| Attack | Status report: red. Primary system failure imminent. Repair or reinforcement recommended. |
| Attack | Warning! System failure imminent. |
| Attack | Threat assessment: primary target is at large and undamaged. Full perimeter alert recommended. |
| Attack | Threat assessment: primary target has been engaged, but continues to exhibit hostile intent. |
| Attack | Threat assessment: primary target heavily damaged. Continuing to engage. |
| Attack | Threat assessment: primary target has suffered critical damage. Neutralization imminent. |
| Attack | Threat assessment: primary target almost neutralized. Stand by. |
| Attack | Be advised. Hostiles in area. Threat neutralization in progress. |
| Attack | Non-combatants are advised to stand clear of weapons discharge. |
| Attack | Alert. Hostiles in area. |
| Attack | Locking on... firing. |
| Attack | Alert. Security operation in progress. Stand clear of security perimeter. |
| Attack | Alert. Use of lethal force in progress. Non-combatant safety cannot be guaranteed. |
| Attack | Tsk. I really thought we could be friends. |
| Attack | Please, lower your weapon and submit. |
| Attack | I'm a much better tactician than you. It's all in the brain, you see. |
| Attack | Please don't take this the wrong way. |
| Attack | Which do you like better -- the psionic beam or the laser? |
| Attack | Nothing personal. |
| Attack | You could run? I am trying to kill you, after all. |
| Attack | I hope this unpleasantness will be over soon. |
| Attack | Hold still please. It's harder to hit you if you keep running around like that. |
| Attack | I hope we can still be friends when this is all over. |
| Attack | Please believe me when I say I'm not enjoying this. |
| Attack | I wish there was some other way we could have worked this out. |
| Attack | I'm afraid I'm a very lethal killing machine. |
| Attack | Running away is probably your only hope. |
| Attack | My programming requires that I keep trying to kill you. |
| Attack | Don't feel bad if you don't defeat me. I am one of the most advanced military robots available. |
| Attack | I'm not programmed to fail. Just so you know. |
| Attack | They could have programmed me to love. To forgive. But nnoooo... |
| Attack | I don't mean to be insensitive, but you really can't win. |
| Attack | I calculate your chance of success as... well, no need to be morbid. |
| Attack | Firing weapons. |
| Attack | Engaging hostile target. |
| Attack | Law abiding citizens, please leave the area. |
| Attack | Please take cover until the danger has been eliminated. |
| Attack | Put down your weapons and submit to authority. |
| Attack | Warning. Systems failure imminent. |
| Attack | Warning. Repair urgently required. |
| Attack | Warning. Continued operation cannot be guaranteed. Please contact an authorized repair representative immediately. |
| Attack | Calculating chance of success... 80%. |
| Attack | Calculating chance of success... 50%. |
| Attack | Calculating chance of success... 20%. |
| Attack | Calculating chance of success... less than 5%. Your safety can no longer be guaranteed. |
| Attack | Do not be alarmed. Order will be restored soon. Please stand by. |
| Attack | Continued resistance is unlawful. |
| Attack | Your cooperation is requested. |
| Attack | Warning. Hostiles in area. |
| Attack | Multiple hostile targets detected. Requesting backup. |
| Attack | Engaging multiple hostiles. |
| Attack | Engagement with multiple hostiles in progress. Please stand clear of the combat area. |
| Attack | Do not be alarmed. Law and order will be restored shortly. |
| Attack | For your safety, please take cover until the lawbreaker is dealt with. |
| Attack | This is a lawful use of deadly force. Please direct complaints to your local law enforcement authorities. |
| Attack | Please clear the area until order has been restored. |
| Attack | A lawful use of deadly force is in progress. Citizens are advised to clear the area. |
| Attack | Violence will not be tolerated. |
| Attack | Eat hot lead, you commie bastard! |
| Attack | Ready to die for your country? |
| Attack | Pain is just weakness leaving the body! |
| Attack | Today's a hell of day to die, commie! |
| Attack | Come on, people, give 'em hell! |
| Attack | How do you like that, you mother-loving commie! |
| Attack | Made in the U.S.A.! |
| Attack | No surrender! |
| Attack | Is that the best you can do? |
| Attack | I'm just getting warmed up! Hoo-ah! |
| Attack | There's nothing I like better than the smell of plasma in the morning! |
| Attack | What's the matter, you pansy ass pinko? Getting tired? |
| Attack | We are lean! We are mean! |
| Attack | I have a personal message for you from Uncle Sam! |
| Attack | Running will only make the pain last longer! |
| Attack | Kill them all! God will understand. |
| Attack | There's nothing I like better than making some other poor bastard die for his country. |
| Attack | Now you're starting to piss me off. |
| Attack | Do stand still! |
| Attack | And who gets to clean up all this blood? Me, that's who... |
| Attack | Oohh. Yesss... Let's all beat up on the robot... |
| Attack | By God, if I had hands I would strangle the life out of you! |
| Attack | Have at thee! |
| Attack | For Queen and country! |
| Attack | You have insulted my honor, and for that, you must die! |
| Attack | Kill! |
| Attack | Die! |
| Attack | Never! |
| Attack | Pain! |
| Attack | Again! |
| Attack | Stop you! |
| Attack | Yeeargh! |
| Attack | Raaagghh! |
| Attack | Raaarr! |
| Attack | Agghh! |
| Attack | Arrggh! |
| AttackResponse | On it! |
| AttackResponse | I'm with you! |
| AvoidThreat | Holy shit! |
| AvoidThreat | Look out! |
| AvoidThreat | Get down! |
| AvoidThreat | Incoming! |
| AvoidThreat | Look out! |
| AvoidThreat | Clear out! |
| AvoidThreat | Get down! |
| AvoidThreat | Hey! Look out! |
| AvoidThreat | Scatter! |
| AvoidThreat | Displace! |
| AvoidThreat | Duck and cover! |
| AvoidThreat | Take cover! |
| AvoidThreat | Heads up! |
| AvoidThreat | Watch it! |
| AvoidThreat | Hey, look out! |
| AvoidThreat | {swallowing the end}Holy-! |
| AvoidThreat | Heads up! |
| AvoidThreat | Whoa! |
| AvoidThreat | Look out! |
| AvoidThreat | {enthused}Hahaha! Ka-boom! |
| AvoidThreat | Proximity alert. |
| AvoidThreat | Threat detected. |
| AvoidThreat | Scatter! |
| AvoidThreat | Run! Grenade! |
| AvoidThreat | Look out! |
| AvoidThreat | Get away! |
| AvoidThreat | Go! Run! |
| AvoidThreat | Look out! |
| AvoidThreat | Displace! |
| AvoidThreat | Scatter! |
| AvoidThreat | {Sonar Beep} |
| AvoidThreat | Look out! |
| AvoidThreat | Everyone back off! |
| AvoidThreat | Gotta run! |
| AvoidThreat | Yikes! |
| AvoidThreat | {Surprised yell} |
| AvoidThreat | {Surprised yell} |
| AvoidThreat | Abandon ship! |
| AvoidThreat | Look out! |
| AvoidThreat | Might want to watch it there, boss. |
| AvoidThreat | Yikes! |
| AvoidThreat | Watch it! |
| AvoidThreat | Scatter! |
| AvoidThreat | Oh shi-{shit"}" |
| AvoidThreat | Trouble! |
| AvoidThreat | Be careful, sweetie! |
| AvoidThreat | Careful! |
| AvoidThreat | Don't hurt yourself, pumpkin! |
| AvoidThreat | Trouble... |
| AvoidThreat | Get back! |
| AvoidThreat | Close shave, that was. |
| AvoidThreat | Thought I was a goner. |
| AvoidThreat | Clear out! |
| AvoidThreat | Watch out! |
| AvoidThreat | Run! |
| AvoidThreat | Ahhhhh! |
| AvoidThreat | Clear the way! |
| AvoidThreat | Make way! |
| AvoidThreat | Ah, shit! |
| AvoidThreat | Not this time! |
| AvoidThreat | Get out of the way! |
| AvoidThreat | Clear out! |
| AvoidThreat | Gaaaaaaary! |
| AvoidThreat | Careful! |
| AvoidThreatResponse | Go! Go! Go! |
| AvoidThreatResponse | Take positions! |
| AvoidThreatResponse | Get back! |
| BarterExit | Thanks. |
| BarterExit | Give me a shout if you need anything else. |
| BarterExit | Another satisfied customer. |
| BarterExit | Pleasure doing business with you. |
| BarterExit | Let me know if you need anything else. |
| BCGKExecuteHostage | Say goodbye to the hostage, fucker. |
| BCGKExecuteHostage | The NCR's coming for us! Waste the hostages! |
| BCPrivateKowalskiAttack | Oh, that's it. Your ass is mine! |
| BeagleFleeingGoodbye | Thank you so much. |
| BeagleFollowAgain | And depart we will! |
| BeagleFollowing | What do you need? |
| BeagleFollowStay | Don't leave me here too long. I can't wait forever. |
| BeagleFollowWeapon | I just hope I won't have to use it! |
| BeagleHostage | Why, yes I am. It's a pleasure to meet you. |
| BeagleHostage | I'm in a bit of a predicament{per-dicament} here. I'd be most appreciative if you'd set me free. |
| BeagleHostage | Why, I am Deputy Beagle, and I am being held hostage. Can you imagine? |
| BeagleHostage | I'd be most grateful if you would set me free. |
| BeagleHostage | {Edited Line}I must say it's been the low point of my career in law enforcement... |
| BeagleHostage | The Powder Gangers stole into town at night and murdered my sister and her husband, the sheriff, in bed, while I was sleeping in the office. |
| BeagleHostage | I watched them for a bit, waiting for the right moment to pounce and arrest the lot of them. Taking careful notes as I watched. |
| BeagleHostage | To my dismay, they found me while I waited in the shadows and brought me here. |
| BeagleHostageFleeNo | Oh, that's so gracious of you, to offer to bodyguard me like that? But I'd only slow you down. See you outside! |
| BeagleHostageFleeSpeech | [FAILED] I know! It's incredibly generous and altruistic{alter-istic} of you. See you outside! |
| BeagleHostageFleeSpeech | [SUCCEEDED] Oh! Why, uh, of course! I would never let you fight my kidnappers with my help. Uh, without it! You lead the way! |
| BeagleHostageFleeYes | Then I'll defer to your superior appraisal of character and prowess in contests of arms and see you outside! |
| BeagleHostageGoodby | {sighs}I wonder what it's like to be able to get going" whenever you like." |
| BeagleHostageGoodby | I certainly hope so. It gets lonely down here on the floor. |
| BeagleHostageLetGo | Oh that's just marvelous. I think I'll be making my way outside now. The air's a little close in here. |
| BeagleHostageNotYet | No need to rush on my account. I lost feeling in my hands and legs hours ago. |
| BeagleHostageNotYet | Well, in that case I'll just wait for you right here. |
| BeagleNewSheriffShouldThank | Well, thank you {emphasis}so much, so {emphasis}very much, for ruining my life. |
| BeagleNewSheriffWhatsWrong | {Edited Line}My problem is that I'm no longer a deputy. I'm just a Beagle now. |
| BeagleNewSheriffWhatsWrong | Apparently two-and-a-half months of law enforcement experience doesn't count for anything. The new regime is just that - all new. |
| BeagleNewSheriffWhatsWrong | He's rude. Just don't tell him I said it. Primm has a sheriff now, just not as supportive as I would've hoped. |
| BeagleNewSheriffWhatsWrong | {Edited Line}My problem is that I'm no longer a deputy. I'm just a Beagle now. |
| BeagleNewSheriffWhatsWrong | Apparently two-and-a-half months of law enforcement experience doesn't count for anything. The new regime is just that: all new. |
| BeagleNewSheriffWhatsWrong | He's a good sheriff but a hard man. He doesn't abide by anyone slinking by the rules. I guess there won't be any trouble, but the man's law is hard. |
| BeagleNewSheriffWhatsWrong | {Edited Line}My problem is that I'm no longer a deputy. I'm just a Beagle now. |
| BeagleNewSheriffWhatsWrong | Slimm is alright, I don't wish him no harm, but the law to him is a set of logic. |
| BeagleNewSheriffWhatsWrong | Not everything is black and white, not sure a robot can ever understand that. |
| BeagleSheriffBeagle | Oh no! I'm just the deputy. And I can't be a deputy without a sheriff. It's called chain of command! |
| BeagleSheriffGoodbye | But - but the town doesn't have a Sheriff! I don't have an employer, and that means I don't have a job. |
| BeagleSheriffGoodbye | If you think you might be able to help, come find me. I thank you for all you've done. |
| BeagleSheriffGoodbye | Maybe next time you can bring a new sheriff back with you! |
| BeagleSheriffGoodbye | All right. Goodbye. |
| BeagleSheriffNeeded | It should be someone brave like you, but more of a homebody. Someone who'll settle down and watch over us. |
| BeagleSheriffNeeded | I heard the Powder Gangers talking about someone in the prison named Meyers who has some experience as a sheriff. He may be a good choice. |
| BeagleSheriffNeeded | Also with the NCR so close by, you may be able to get them to take over the town. Not sure why they haven't helped out already. |
| BeagleSheriffNo | I know what it's like to have a busy schedule, but surely you can squeeze this in. |
| BeagleSheriffNo | If you run across someone whose bearing and experience screams sheriff |
| BeagleSheriffStillLooking | I do thank you so kindly for your efforts. |
| BeagleSherrifYes | You will? That's just marvelous! I'll start thinking up questions for the interview! |
| BeagleSherrifYes | The sheriff that was incarcerated up at NCRCF may be a good choice. |
| BeagleSherrifYes | You also may be able to convince that NCR guy across the road to take the town under his wing, although martial law doesn't sound so fun. |
| BertFollowers | I surely am. Well, sort of. I came out from Utah about six months back, saw a need for my help here. |
| BertFollowers | The Followers weren't too happy about that, of course. They haven't been too fond of the NCR for a while, but I go where I'm needed. |
| BertHelp | I give what aid and comfort I can. I have medical knowledge thanks to my time with the Followers. |
| BertIntro | Well, that's an interesting question. Among the Church, I'm called Elder Gunnarsson. The Followers call me Doc."" |
| BertIntro | You can call me Bert, though. |
| BertNephi | I never was able to reach him. He has allowed drugs and hatred to consume him. He runs with the Fiends north of here, now. They call him Driver Nephi. |
| BertRefugees | Poor lost souls, most of them. They thought to come to New Vegas and find their fortunes on its shining Strip. |
| BertRefugees | But the journey is often long, and the price to enter the city is steep. Those who could not pay ended up here, hoping to earn the caps they need. |
| BertRefugees | Some find honest labor, but more fritter away what little they've saved on crooked gambling and cheap liquor. Still, I minister to them as I can. |
| BertUtah | Following a lost cause, I'm afraid. My old friend Nephi fell in with a bad crowd. |
| BertUtah | Drug runners, raiders, probably worse things it's better not to dwell on. When his gang headed west, I followed. |
| BertUtah | I thought perhaps I could turn him back to the Church. |
| BillyKnightComedy | If you believe my mother, since she first laid eyes on me. First thing she said was Boy! That's a funny-looking kid!"" |
| BillyKnightComedy | I guess I got a face only a mother could love, because nobody else would give me the time of day. |
| BillyKnightComedy | Maybe you can help me, see, I can never tell when it's lunchtime. |
| BillyKnightIntro | The name's Knight. Billy Knight. And this here is what a lifelong career in comedy will get you. |
| BillyKnightWork | Yeah? Hey, you're all right! Tell him I'll do it for a hundred a night! No! Fifty! No, twenty! Ten! |
| BillyKnightWork | Just don't rob me, and I'll do it! |
| BillyKnightWork | Hey, I'm just happy to get any kind of work I can. |
| BitterSpringsTroopers | {Baffled, this is a bizarre request}What? Why on earth would you think you can walk in here and make troop deployment recommendations to me? |
| BitterSpringsTroopers | I appreciate your concern for Bitter Springs. You've already been quite helpful to the NCR, I suppose it's only right to return the favor. |
| BitterSpringsTroopers | {Thoughtful}Well, you have been a great help here, and with the saboteur dealt with... Yes, I think we can spare a few men. Consider it done. |
| BitterSpringsTroopers | {Angry drill sergeant}Who the hell are you, coming in here and asking me if I can spare any?" I don't hand out NCR troopers to anybody who wanders out of the Wasteland!" |
| BitterSpringsTroopers | {Gruff but pleased}Hey, you're a damn fine soldier, and word on the grapevine is that you're already some kind of hero. You got yourself a deal. |
| BitterSpringsTroopers | {Gruff but pleased}After what you did getting my misfits whipped into shape? Yeah, I can spare a couple of boys for Bitter Springs. I'll issue the dispatch orders. |
| BitterSpringsTroopers | {Cool, slightly annoyed}Sorry, I'm not in the habit of letting random civilians dictate my troop deployment schedule. |
| BitterSpringsTroopers | {Calm}I'll be honest, the Legion has me worried here, but I think I can spare some soldiers. Consider your request granted. |
| BitterSpringsTroopers | {Calm}You handled yourself well against the Legion, and that took some of the pressure off of us. I'll send a couple of troops out there right now. |
| BMNeilAskDanger | You must've heard her radio broadcasts? Though why a human would follow her invitation here is beyond me... unless you didn't listen very closely. |
| BMNeilAskDanger | The voice on the radio belongs to Tabitha, the supreme commander" of Black Mountain - or |
| BMNeilAskDanger | She took control of this place almost two years ago. The Super Mutants here do whatever she says - and she says humans are to be killed on sight. |
| BMNeilAskDetails | The road is a series of switchbacks up to the peak. There are three blockades, plus patrols. Sneaking past them would be... difficult. |
| BMNeilAskDetails | Just before the peak is a kind of shanty village. More second-gens there. And then there's Tabitha's compound - heavily guarded by her Nightkin. |
| BMNeilAskDetails | The road is a series of switchbacks up to the peak. There are three blockades, plus patrols. Sneaking past them would be... difficult. |
| BMNeilAskDetails | Just before the peak is a kind of shanty village. More second-gens there. And then there's Tabitha's compound - heavily guarded by her Nightkin. |
| BMNeilAskForHelpSpeech | [SUCCEEDED] Help would improve the odds. Help might just make the difference... |
| BMNeilAskForHelpSpeech | All right, if you're good enough at what you do to meet me in the village up near the peak, we can talk further. |
| BMNeilAskForHelpSpeech | I'll have a plan by the time I see you - if I see you. Good luck. It's going to be a lot harder for you to get up there than it will be for me. |
| BMNeilAskForHelpSpeech | [FAILED] Hmm. While your enthusiasm is... admirable, I think I'd best stay here so I can warn other travelers. |
| BMNeilAskHistory | For years, Black Mountain was a peaceful community. Its leader, Marcus, broadcast an invitation to Mutants throughout the wasteland. |
| BMNeilAskHistory | That's how I found Black Mountain. So did others, most of them second generation Mutants. Marcus welcomed everyone - that was his mistake. |
| BMNeilAskHistory | The community ended up being mostly second gen - not very bright, but easy to influence. Fine, until the Nightkin came along, led by Tabitha... |
| BMNeilAskHistory | In a week she had most of the second-gens thinking she was some kind of prophet - and that she should be broadcasting her truth |
| BMNeilAskHistory | Marcus saw what was coming and decided to leave before things got out of hand. He smashed the radio and left to found Jacobstown. |
| BMNeilAskJacobstown | The opposite of Black Mountain! A stable community of Mutants, mostly, led by a mentally stable leader. |
| BMNeilAskJacobstown | Humans are welcome there, so long as they behave themselves. Look northwest of Red Rock Canyon if you want to find it. |
| BMNeilAskMutantsWereMade | Yes... And it's not something I care to discuss with one of your kind. |
| BMNeilAskMutantsWereMade | If you have some insatiable curiosity about the matter, talk to Marcus in Jacobstown. He's more patient with such questions than I am. |
| BMNeilAskNightkin | The Nightkin are vicious in combat, and that's if you see them coming. Most don't. |
| BMNeilAskNightkin | They were created to be soldiers, and given devices to camouflage them in battle. Unfortunately, the devices drove most of them mad over time. |
| BMNeilAskNightkin | They spend most of their time at the top of the mountain, but patrol the roads after dark as well. You'd do well to avoid the mountain at night. |
| BMNeilAskRadio | Heh. There's a sad story behind that. Marcus smashed it just fine, but while we were gone some Ghoul named Raul came along. |
| BMNeilAskRadio | Tabitha turned him into her personal mechanic. A slave, really. See, if I'd been standing down here, I could've warned him before it was too late. |
| BMNeilAskSelf | Marcus sent me here a couple of months ago to check on Black Mountain. I suppose you could say I came here as a spy. |
| BMNeilAskSelf | But with no signs of Tabitha's weakening, and none of the second-gens ready to revolt or to come to Jacobstown, there wasn't much I could do. |
| BMNeilAskSelf | Down here, on the other hand, I've saved a dozen Mutants from heading up the mountain. It's not much, but it's something. |
| BMNeilAskSelf | I have my own reasons to stay away from Jacobstown for a while - reasons we won't be discussing - so I've stayed here. |
| BMNeilDistractsNightkin | There's a human down the path. Tabitha's orders are to kill all human intruders. Go! |
| BMNeilFriendly | Keep saying things like that, and I won't be so friendly. Not every Super Mutant is a brain-damaged brute. |
| BMNeilFriendly | Many of us are just as intelligent as basic humans - and the rest don't really have any choice in the matter, do they? |
| BMNeilFriendlyMovingOn | Yes, that's exactly what I'm telling you to do. Move on. |
| BMNeilFriendlySorry | And none taken... since you apologized. |
| BMNeilFriendlyToughShit | Of course. Sorry I bothered you. Enjoy your travels. |
| BMNeilHeadUpMountain | Yes, I hear that sometimes. And then I never see the people who said it again. |
| BMNeilHeadUpMountain | You do look like someone who can take care of himself. But I think you'll find this is more than you bargained for... |
| BMNeilHeadUpMountain | You do look like someone who can take care of herself. But I think you'll find this is more than you bargained for... |
| BMNeilOffToJacobstown | I still have a job to do here. Some Mutants may have heard Tabitha's broadcasts and are headed here even as we speak. |
| BMNeilOffToJacobstown | I'll remain and direct any who show up toward Jacobstown, where they'll be much better off. |
| BMNeilSupMutantGens | Not all Super Mutants were created equal. Or at the same time, or for the same purpose. |
| BMNeilSupMutantGens | The first generation tends to be smarter, stronger, and... more civilized, I suppose you could say, than the ones made later, save the Nightkin. |
| BMNeilVillageAgree | Good luck. We're going to need it. |
| BMNeilVillageDisagree | Yes, so try to stay out of sight, because they'll be coming this way. |
| BMNeilVillageNotReady | Whatever you need to do, be quick about it. |
| BMNeilVillageReadyForMob | Here's the plan. The gate to Tabitha's compound is guarded by several Nightkin, all of them using devices that make them invisible. |
| BMNeilVillageReadyForMob | I'm going to draw them away from the gate by telling them I spotted an intruder in the village. Then you slip in. |
| BMRaulGoodbye | If by some chance you want to find me again, and if by some even greater chance coyotes haven't picked my bones clean, I'll be at my shack. |
| BMRaulJoinMe | Anything's better than staying here. Let's go. |
| BMRaulJoinMe | Sorry boss, but as much as I'd like to risk getting killed by your side, you seem to already have some help. |
| BMRaulOkayByMe | Alrighty then, I'll just head out. Alone. By myself. Into the dangerous wastes. |
| BMRhondaBadReunion | Oh no! Miss Tabitha is hurt! Someone, get a doctor! |
| BMRhondaBadReunion | There, there Miss Tabitha. It's going to be all right. |
| BMRhondaBadReunion | Miss Tabitha, your distinct lack of respiration is quite worrisome. |
| BMRhondaBadReunion | That's good, Miss Tabitha. It's important that you don't move. You might aggravate your injury. |
| BMRhondaBadReunion | Where is that doctor? |
| BMRhondaBadReunion | Don't worry, Miss Tabitha, I'll keep you warm with my exhaust. |
| BMRhondaBadReunion | I do hope the doctor doesn't get lost on the way up here. |
| BMRhondaGreeting | Hello. Could you please direct me to mistress Tabitha? |
| BMRhondaGreeting | I wonder what mistress Tabitha has been doing with herself during my convalescence. |
| BMRhondaGreeting | It is so good to be traveling with mistress Tabitha again! |
| BMRhondaGreetsTabitha | It is, Mistress Tabitha. How I've missed you so. This stranger here fixed me up right as rain. Is he a friend of yours? |
| BMRhondaGreetsTabitha | It is, Mistress Tabitha. How I've missed you so. This stranger here fixed me up right as rain. Is she a friend of yours? |
| BMRhondaLetsGoTabitha | Mistress Tabitha, we should be heading off. Our journey has been much delayed, but we can catch up if we hurry. Come along, now. |
| BMRhondaNo | Nevertheless, I must find her, so I'll just tag along with you for a bit until I pick up her trail. |
| BMRhondaTabithaReunion | It pleases me to see you, mistress. I owe my functional state to this human here. |
| BMRhondaYes | Thank you very much. My internal clock says it's been 6 years, 52 days, 40 minutes, and 13 seconds since I last spoke to her. |
| BMRhondaYes | I hope she hasn't gotten lonely. |
| BMTabithaCornersPlayer | {Tabitha}R-Rhonda? Is that you? |
| BMTabithaDishHutGetHim | There's an intruder in the dish hut! Get over there and kill whoever it is, you fools! |
| BMTabithaDishHutRadioDumb | Why do I even bother? Go play with something shiny, dumb dumb. |
| BMTabithaDishHutRadioFan | Why thank you! It's always gratifying to talk to one's fans. Hold on, I have something I need to do for a second. |
| BMTabithaDishHutRadioSayNothing | Gah, stupid dumb dumbs have the attention span of a gnat. |
| BMTabithaDishHutRadioSpeech | [SUCCEEDED] I am supreme commander Best Friend Tabitha! Neil is nothing! You are all traitors! I sentence all dumb-dumbs to death! |
| BMTabithaDishHutRadioSpeech | [SUCCEEDED] A dumb-dumb revolt, you say? Then I sentence all dumb-dumbs to death! |
| BMTabithaDishHutRadioSpeech | [FAILED] Hello. Was that supposed to sound like a dumb-dumb? Because they sound dumber than that. They sound like this: Duuuuuh."" |
| BMTabithaDishHutRadioSpeech | Excuse me just a moment, would you? |
| BMTabithaDishHutRadioSpeech | [FAILED] Hello. Was that supposed to sound like a dumb-dumb? Because they sound dumber than that. They sound like this: Duuuuuh."" |
| BMTabithaDishHutRadioSpeech | Excuse me just a moment, would you? |
| BMTabithaDishHutRadioStart | You've interrupted my broadcast, dumb-dumb - so there had better be a good reason! What is it? |
| BMTabithaRages | Intruder! I have foreseen your death! |
| BMTabithaRages | No! I won't let you have my Raul! |
| BMTabithaRages | You! Now you've gone and done it! No one messes with my radio station! |
| BMTabithaRhondaReunion | R- Rhonda? Is that you? |
| BMTabithaWhatNow | I don't know... it's been so long since I lost Rhonda, that I'm not sure... |
| BMTabithaYesRhonda | Yes, Rhonda. |
| BoomerCook | Here is what we have available. |
| BoomerCook | I bet you would, but Pearl didn't give me permission to sell to outsiders. |
| BoomerCook2 | Bye. |
| BruceIsaacBishops | Oh, well, that's all just a big misunderstanding, see. |
| BruceIsaacBishops | Mr. Bishop, well, he owed me a lot of money, and, y'know, he's a busy guy, so I sort of figured I'd just...take it off his hands. |
| BruceIsaacNewReno | You don't know Mr. Bishop. He's not like the other bosses up there. He knows the Wasteland like the back of his hand, and he likes to wander it. |
| BruceIsaacNewReno | I knew if I didn't get way the hell away from New Reno, he'd run me down like a dog. |
| BruceIsaacTops | Really? The Tops, huh? Well, it's no Shark Club, but I hear security on the Strip is real tight. Even Mr. Bishop wouldn't hit a joint like that. |
| BruceIsaacTops | I'll check it out. Thanks! |
| CalamityToDoctorHenry01 | Stealth field is stable, and the readings are clean. Gamma wave activity is... {puzzled}zero? Odd, but everything looks right. |
| CalamityToDoctorHenry01 | The stealth field is unstable and scrambling things. This reading says gamma wave activity is zero, but that can't possibly be right. |
| CalamityToDoctorHenry01 | Gamma wave activity is... {puzzled}zero? That can't be right. Must be a result of the interference. |
| CaptainGillesAid | {Relieved}At this point, I'll take anything you can give me. We need more troops, fresh supplies, and medical relief. |
| CaptainGillesAid | As if that wasn't enough, someone's been coming out of the mountains at night, stealing supplies and picking off my people. |
| CaptainGillesAid | {Relieved}At this point, I'll take anything you can give me. We need more troops, fresh supplies, and medical relief. |
| CaptainGillesAid | {Worried}Someone's been coming out of the mountains at night, stealing supplies and picking off my people. |
| CaptainGillesCamp | This is the Bitter Springs refugee camp. We've been maintaining it for a few years now, ever since Caesar's Legion started seriously pushing west. |
| CaptainGillesCamp | Most of the people here were displaced by the Legion's advance. At first there weren't many, but lately it's been more than we can handle. |
| CaptainGillesCamp | {Grateful}Thanks to your help, I think Bitter Springs has a real shot at surviving. I can't offer you much of a reward, but know that the NCR is very grateful. |
| CaptainGillesCamp | {Grateful}Thanks to your help, I think Bitter Springs has a real shot at surviving. Thank you again. |
| CaptainGillesOscar | You did? Who was it? Any information you can give me would be a big help for my reports. |
| CaptainGillesOscar | I appreciate the information, but I really wasn't kidding when I said I didn't have the manpower. If you could deal with him, I'd be in your debt. |
| CaptainGillesRadioactiveSupplies | Where did you get this? You know what, it doesn't even matter. Thank you. This will be a tremendous help. |
| CaptainGillesRadioactiveSuppliesScience | [SUCCEEDED] We do have some spare Rad-X in the supply tent. That might work. Thank you. |
| CaptainGillesRadioactiveSuppliesScience | [FAILED] You know, I appreciate the help but... we'll pass on those. Thanks. |
| CaptainGillesSupplies | Where did you get these? You know what, it doesn't even matter. Thank you. These will be a tremendous help. |
| CaptainGillesSupplies | Where did you get this? You know what, it doesn't even matter. It doesn't completely solve our problems, but it goes a long way. |
| CaptainGillesSupplies | Again, thank you, this is a huge help. |
| CaptainParkerArrest | Keith! In the name of the NCR, I'm placing you under arrest for illicit gambling and the sale of unlicensed chems. |
| CaptainParkerArrest | Keith! In the name of the NCR, I'm placing you under arrest for the sale of unlicensed chems. |
| CaptainParkerArrest | Keith! In the name of the NCR, I'm placing you under arrest for illicit gambling. |
| CaptainParkerArrest | Come quietly now, I don't want to have to hurt you. |
| CaptainParkerArrest | You son of a bitch! |
| CaptGillesFlag | {Confused and annoyed by a spectacularly dumb question}Of course I'm aware. It's a distress call. This camp is in bad shape, and if we don't get relief soon, I don't know what will happen. |
| CaptGillesFlag | {Worried}It's a distress call. This camp is in bad shape, and if we don't get relief soon, I don't know what will happen. |
| CaravanOffer | All right, let's play. |
| CaravanOffer | A fellow enthusiast, huh? That's great! Let's play. |
| CaravanOffer | Sure. Old No-bark is always looking to play. Not for entertainment, mind you, but because if you look at the cards right you can know the future. |
| CaravanOffer | Damn straight I would! Let's see what you got. |
| CaravanOffer | Bring it on, buddy! |
| CaravanOffer | I always have time for a good game of Caravan. I hope you're up to the challenge. |
| CaravanOffer | A fascinating proposition. Naturally, my considerable genius makes me a master of the game, so try not to be disappointed if you lose miserably. |
| CaravanOffer | You betcha! Caravan's got me through many a long night before. I hope you're ready. |
| CaravanOffer | You think you have what it takes, kid? |
| CaravanOffer | All right, let's see what you got. |
| CaravanOffer | I'm going to roll over you. |
| CaravanPlayerLoses | That was too easy. How about we play again and this time you actually try. |
| CaravanPlayerLoses | No-bark wins! A few more like that and the curse'll get lifted for sure. |
| CaravanPlayerLoses | Don't take it to heart. I've studied the strategies of the masters. |
| CaravanPlayerLoses | {Laughs}Nice try. Care to try your luck again? |
| CaravanPlayerLoses | It looks like you need a bit more practice. Another lesson perhaps? |
| CaravanPlayerLoses | I am unsurprised regarding your appalling lack of talent. Perhaps you'd care to try another hand? After all, you can only improve. |
| CaravanPlayerLoses | Here I was thinking you'd be a challenge, want a rematch? |
| CaravanPlayerLoses | {Laughs}Nice try. Let's play another game. |
| CaravanPlayerWins | Dammit. I should have won that match. Let's play again. |
| CaravanPlayerWins | Dang it! Shoulda known you was getting caravan hints from the bloatfly spirits what live in these parts. |
| CaravanPlayerWins | Well I'll be cold and rotting before I let them get the best of me. Let's go again. |
| CaravanPlayerWins | Huh. I wonder where I went wrong. Let's try that again. |
| CaravanPlayerWins | Not too bad. How about we play again? |
| CaravanPlayerWins | Impressive. That was a very good game. Would you care to play again? |
| CaravanPlayerWins | Well now, this is an unexpected variable. You really must let me challenge you to a rematch, so I can analyze what passes for your strategy. |
| CaravanPlayerWins | Dammit, I thought I had you there. Let's play again. |
| CaravanPlayerWins | Wow, you're good. Give me another game. |
| CaravanRematchNo | I'll be here if you ever want a rematch. |
| CaravanRematchNo | Dang it, No-bark, just when you was making a friend. |
| CaravanRematchNo | Shucks, well, let's do it again sometime. |
| CaravanRematchNo | Okay. If you want to play again sometime, let me know. |
| CaravanRematchNo | Another time then, perhaps. |
| CaravanRematchNo | As you wish. Once you've salved your battered ego, perhaps you'll make another go of it. |
| CaravanRematchNo | You know where to find me if you want to play again. |
| CaravanRematchNo | What? Afraid to lose. Well come find me if you want to play again. |
| CaravanRematchYes | I hope you're ready for this. |
| CaravanRematchYes | No more magic spells this time. |
| CaravanRematchYes | I've got a good feeling about this hand. |
| CaravanRematchYes | Let's get this started! |
| CaravanRematchYes | Excellent. Let the game begin! |
| CaravanRematchYes | Very well. I would wish you luck, but of course peerless intellect is all that matters here. |
| CaravanRematchYes | Ok, hope you're ready to lose. |
| CaravanRematchYes | Let the Caravan Lesson begin. |
| ChallengePlayer | An outsider! In the bunker! |
| ChallengePlayer | Imposter! |
| ChrisHavIntercomGoodbye | Let's hope you do. |
| ChrisHavIntercomGoodbye | Stop wasting time. |
| ChrisHavIntercomGoodbye | Get moving. |
| ChrisHavIntercomUpstairsGoodbye | Hurry up. |
| ChrisHavIntercomWhere | Like I said, find the metal staircase in the big room on the east side of the building. It's where they used to make rockets. |
| ChrisHavIntercomWhere | Big room. Metal staircase. East side of the building. Is that too many syllables for you? |
| ChrisHavIntercomWho | Who I am doesn't matter, smoothskin. Stop wasting time and get up here. |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySabotageNo | What, you think I'm too stupid to pull it off? I know enough to get their rockets working, don't I? So I can make them fail, too! |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySabotageNo | Like I could forgive myself for getting duped like this? They used me! And now they'll throw me away! |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySabotageNo | And dying would be worse than this? Used up and thrown away like garbage? |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySabotageNo | Oh, so I've redeemed the human race, is that it? What a crock! The human race can't stand me! |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySabotageNo | So you want me to accompany you on your adventures across the wasteland, is that it? |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySabotageNo | Life among humans again, that's what you're suggesting? |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySabotageNo | I guess... I guess it's the only chance I've got. |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySabotageNo | I can't believe I'm agreeing to this, but I'll give it a try. I'll get Jason and his flock on their way, and then I'll head for Novac. |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySabotageNo | Life among humans again, that's what you're suggesting? |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySabotageNo | I guess... I guess it's the only chance I've got. Maybe it'll be different this time. I was never a Saint before. |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySabotageNo | I can't believe I'm agreeing to this, but I'll give it a try. You go launch the rockets. I'm on my way to Novac. |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySabotageYes | Then bring me Sugar Bombs. Three boxes should do the trick. Add those to the fuel mixture and Boom!"" |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySabotageYes | I'll show those rotten ghouls! And they'll know exactly who did them in! |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySabotageYes | Then bring me Sugar Bombs. Three boxes should do the trick. Add those to the fuel mixture and Boom!"" |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySabotageYes | I'll show those rotten ghouls! And they'll know exactly who did them in! |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySugarBombs | I said I need three boxes of Sugar Bombs, not less than three. |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySugarBombs | I'll mix the Sugar Bombs into the fuel mixture before they launch. They'll never suspect a thing... until it's too late. |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySugarBombs | I'll mix the Sugar Bombs into the fuel mixture before they launch. They'll never suspect a thing... until it's too late. |
| ChrisHavLabBetraySugarBombs | But first I'll need the other parts we talked about. |
| ChrisHavLabGetFuel | Very well. We don't need a huge amount. Two to three liters should be enough. |
| ChrisHavLabGetParts | All right. Anything else? |
| ChrisHavLabGoodbye | All right. I'll be here, obviously. |
| ChrisHavLabGoodbye | Fine. Just get me those Sugar Bombs. |
| ChrisHavLabGoodbye | Come back when you've found the igniting agent. |
| ChrisHavLabGoodbye | Come back when you've tracked down the thrust control modules. |
| ChrisHavLabGoodbye | Great, let's do everything when it's convenient for you. |
| ChrisHavLabGoodbyeSpeech | Quiet. |
| ChrisHavLabGoodbyeSpeech | Quiet! |
| ChrisHavLabHaveFuel | Yes, that's the stuff. And the container's shielding must be intact, or you'd be dead by now. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveFuel | You already brought me the thrust control modules, so all that's needed now is three boxes of Sugar Bombs. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveFuel | Yes, that's the stuff. And the container's shielding must be intact, or you'd be dead by now. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveFuel | Now all I need is the thrust control modules and three boxes of Sugar Bombs. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveFuel | Yes, that's the stuff. And the container's shielding must be intact, or you'd be dead by now. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveFuel | Yes, that's the stuff. And the container's shielding must be intact, or you'd be dead by now. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveFuel | Now all I need is the thrust control modules. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveFuelSouvenir | Yes, that's Isotope-239, all right. And there's enough here to launch the rockets. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveFuelSouvenir | You already brought me the thrust control modules, so all I need now is three boxes of Sugar Bombs. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveFuelSouvenir | Yes, that's Isotope-239, all right. And there's enough here to launch the rockets. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveFuelSouvenir | Now all I need is the thrust control modules and three boxes of Sugar Bombs. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveFuelSouvenir | Let me see. Yes, that's the igniting agent! But we'll need more of these souvenirs. A total of five should do it... |
| ChrisHavLabHaveFuelSouvenir | Yes, that's Isotope-239, all right. And there's enough here to launch the rockets. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveFuelSouvenir | Yes, that's Isotope-239, all right. And there's enough here to launch the rockets. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveFuelSouvenir | Now all I need is the thrust control modules. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveParts | Indeed you did. And they seem to be in excellent condition. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveParts | You already found the igniting agent, so all I need now is three boxes of Sugar Bombs. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveParts | Indeed you did. And they seem to be in excellent condition. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveParts | I still need the igniting agent, of course. And three boxes of Sugar Bombs. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveParts | Indeed you did. And they seem to be in excellent condition. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveParts | Indeed you did. And they seem to be in excellent condition. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveParts | All I need now is the igniting agent we discussed earlier. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveParts | Indeed you did. And they seem to be in excellent condition. |
| ChrisHavLabHaveParts | All I need now is the igniting agent we discussed earlier. |
| ChrisHavLabIntercom | That's none of your business, smoothskin! |
| ChrisHavLabIntercom | I already told you how to get up here. Big room on the east side of the first floor. Take the stairs up. Got it? |
| ChrisHavLabIntercom | That's none of your business, smoothskin! |
| ChrisHavLabIntercom | Jason was very clear. Get rid of the demons, then report back. He didn't tell you to poke around down there. Got it? |
| ChrisHavLabKeepTalking | All right. Go on. |
| ChrisHavLabPathetic | Leave me alone! Everyone else does! |
| ChrisHavLabReadyToHelp | To sabotage the rockets, I'll still need a quantity of the igniting agent. |
| ChrisHavLabReadyToHelp | To sabotage the rockets, I'll still need the thrust control modules. |
| ChrisHavLabReadyToHelp | To sabotage the rockets, I'll still need to get them ready for launch. I still need a quantity of the igniting agent and the thrust control modules. |
| ChrisHavLabReadyToHelp | For the fuel source, any shielded nuclear waste should do the trick. That's why we can't use the waste on the launch pad. Too much decay. |
| ChrisHavLabReadyToHelp | As for the computer parts, the thruster control systems aren't complicated, so any good mix of components is all I need. |
| ChrisHavLabReadyToHelp | I was close to completing work on the rockets before we were driven into hiding on the top floor. |
| ChrisHavLabReadyToHelp | Two components were missing: a quantity of Isotope-239 igniting agent, and a set of thrust control modules. |
| ChrisHavLabReadyToHelp | The igniting agent is highly radioactive, and decays quickly. That's why we can't use the drums that leaked down on the launch pad. |
| ChrisHavLabReadyToHelp | It's no longer potent enough. I need you to find an intact, shielded container of the igniting agent. |
| ChrisHavLabReadyToHelp | As for the thrust control modules, they were custom-built for these rockets. They won't even launch without them. |
| ChrisHavLabReadyToHelp | As I said before, I need an intact, shielded container of Isotope-239 igniting agent, and a set of thrust control modules. |
| ChrisHavLabRocketsReady | Yes, that's everything. I'll tell Jason the rockets are ready. It's time to get this over with. |
| ChrisHavLabRocketsReady | Yes. I'll tell Jason that the Great Journey can begin. |
| ChrisHavLabTaskChange | All right. What would you rather be doing? |
| ChrisHavLabTaskChange | All right. What would you rather be doing? |
| ChrisHavLabTaskHints | REPCONN has been ransacked so many times by scavengers, it's hard to know where the components might turn up. IF they turn up. |
| ChrisHavLabTaskHints | Jason has mentioned some industrial ruins to the east that are supposed to be highly radioactive. |
| ChrisHavLabTaskHints | I'd start by visiting local junk merchants or traders and see if that turns anything up. |
| ChrisHavLabTaskHints | Scavengers wouldn't know the value of the modules just by looking at them. If you know any junk dealers in the area, I'd start there. |
| ChrisHavLabTaskSame | All right. Carry on. |
| ChrisHavLabWhatIsThisPlace | Obviously. It's taken months, but I've nearly got them in working order. Soon they'll take us to the Far Beyond. |
| ChrisHavLabWhatIsThisPlace | I was skeptical at first, of course - being a man of science - but Jason is certain, and I believe in Jason. |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | I'm the flock's resident engineer. I've always been good with machines. Jason says the Great Journey would've been impossible without me. |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | Of course, my skills aren't much use unless I have the right materials. That's where you come in. |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | When I joined the flock, Jason made it clear that he wanted me to supervise the repairs, not do them myself. |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | It would be a waste of my gifts to work on just one system at a time. From up here, I've been able to supervise the entire project. |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | I thought we were past all that, smoothskin. But you just can't resist the chance to mess with me. Typical human. |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | I was human once, you know. Grew up in Vault 34, northeast of here. |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | Nice upbringing, if you like assault rifles and target practice. But oh, you prefer machines that don't shoot people? Not so nice then. |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | Who should maintain the Vault's reactor? Houser? Mitchell? No - make it Haversam. He likes machines! |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | Haversam won't mind getting irradiated! Haversam won't mind mutating! He's already ugly as it is! |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | Haversam won't mind when his hair starts falling out after a few years. There's no connection, Haversam! You're neurotic! |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | Bald? You call this bald, smoothskin? I'm a monster! A monster! |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | Stop making fun of me! But you're telling the truth, aren't you? |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | Oh no! How could they do this to me? For two years? My god, I've been a joke to them! |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | Do you have any idea how easy it'd be for me to sabotage those rockets? That'd be a joke, huh? One hell of a joke! |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | [SUCCEEDED] Oh god! You're telling me the truth, aren't you...? |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | Oh no! How could they do this to me? For two years? My god, I've been a joke to them! |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | Do you have any idea how easy it'd be for me to sabotage those rockets? That'd be a joke, huh? One hell of a joke! |
| ChrisHavLabYoureNoGhoul | [FAILED] I see your ploy, smoothskin. I won't fall for your trap. You can plainly see that I'm a ghoul myself. You can't turn me against my flock. |
| ChrisHavNovacConfessSabotage | You bastard! Those ghouls declared me a Saint! |
| ChrisHavNovacMechFailure | I suppose there was always that risk. It's just that Jason was so certain... |
| ChrisHavTalksDuringSpeech | What? |
| ChrisHavTalksDuringSpeech | No. No, no, no! |
| ChrisHavTalksDuringSpeech | How could I... Stupid! Oh god... |
| ChrisHavTellsJasonGoodToGo | Hey Jason, your rockets are ready! |
| ChrisHavTellsJasonReady | The rockets are ready, Jason. The Great Journey can begin. Good luck, I guess. |
| ChrisHavTellsJasonReady | The rockets are ready, Jason... ready to carry you and your little clan on the Great Journey." Bon voyage." |
| ChrisHavTellsJasonReady | We have everything we need to launch the rockets, Jason! The Great Journey can begin! |
| ChrisHavUpsGoodbye | Stay away from me. |
| ChrisHavUpsGoodbye | Good riddance. |
| ChrisHavUpsGoodbye | Good idea. |
| ChrisHavUpsHello | Your pranks won't work on me, smoothskin. They won't work on Jason, either. |
| ChrisHavUpsHello | Stop wasting my time, smoothskin. Go waste Jason's. |
| ChrisHavUpsWhoIsJason | Jason is the prophet. The only reason you're up here is because he wants to talk to you. |
| ChrisHavUpsWhoIsJason | I guess he had visions that a smoothskin would stop by. |
| ChupacabraNightkinCrazyMuttering | No! I won't do it! |
| ChupacabraNightkinCrazyMuttering | Shhh. Shhh. Can't sleep. Can't sleep. Shhh. |
| ChupacabraNightkinCrazyMuttering | Stop it, stop it, stop it! |
| ChupacabraNightkinCrazyMuttering | Stay in control. Stay in control. |
| ChupacabraNightkinCrazyMuttering | Not real. Don't look. Not real. |
| ChupacabraNightkinToCows | Stop talking to me! |
| ChupacabraNightkinToCows | Leave me alone! |
| ChupacabraNightkinToCows | Get outta my head! |
| CliffBriscoeBarterCheck | [SUCCEEDED] Okay, I admit it. They've been collecting dust since before I got here. You can have them dirt cheap. |
| CliffBriscoeBarterFail | [FAILED] Are you kidding me? I can't ship these things fast enough. People love them! |
| CliffBriscoeBuyCollection | Really? I never thought I'd see the day. |
| CliffBriscoeBuyCollection | I mean... the day I'd part with them for such an incredibly low price. With so many other offers flooding in. |
| CliffBriscoeBuyCollection | But I like you. I think maybe it's time. All that's left is in this storage room here. You can buy the key from my store. |
| CliffBriscoeBuyDinoSouvenir | Great. Here you go! |
| CliffBriscoeBuyRocketSouvenir | Really? I mean, that's great! I'm sure you'll be quite pleased with it. |
| CliffBriscoeHaveGuns | Guns? I, uh, well... yeah, I guess I might have a few. |
| CliffBriscoeHaveGuns | Darn it. No one ever buys the t-rexes. |
| CliffBriscoeJeannieMaySentMe | Bless her. Seems like every traveler I get in here tells me the same thing. |
| CliffBriscoeJeannieMaySentMe | They see the sign and think, gift shop? That's just too good to be true. But Jeannie May always points them back in my direction. |
| CliffBriscoeJeannieMaySentMe | Well, a friend of Jeannie's is a friend of mine. And my friends get a discount at my store. |
| CliffBriscoeJustBecause | You just... did it? Just like that, on a whim? |
| CliffBriscoeJustBecause | Well listen, sir, if something like that crosses your mind about me, please let me know. I'm sure we can work something out. |
| CliffBriscoeJustBecause | Will there be anything else? |
| CliffBriscoeJustBecause | You just... did it? Just like that, on a whim? |
| CliffBriscoeJustBecause | Well listen, ma'am, if something like that crosses your mind about me, please let me know. I'm sure we can work something out. |
| CliffBriscoeJustBecause | Will there be anything else? |
| CliffBriscoeKilledJeannieMay | Ki- killed her? Why would you do something like that? |
| CliffBriscoeMissedWakeup | I- I'm sorry to hear that. She's a nice woman. Was. She might've grown on you. |
| CliffBriscoeMissedWakeup | She's usually real good about those calls. Something must've happened. |
| CliffBriscoeMissedWakeup | I hope just because I said she and I were friends doesn't mean you and I can't still be friendly. |
| CliffBriscoeMissedWakeup | Will there be anything else? |
| CliffBriscoeMyBusiness | Lord almighty. I can't for the life of me imagine her doing anything that'd make someone want to kill her. |
| CliffBriscoeMyBusiness | Not that I'm saying you're a liar, of course! I'm just surprised, is all. |
| CliffBriscoeMyBusiness | Will there be anything else? |
| CliffBriscoeNotSafe | I understand if that's how you feel. But keep in mind that I've been selling these for years and I'm fine. |
| CliffBriscoeNotSafe | I'm sure the kids that buy them are all fine too. |
| CliffBriscoeOpenStore | Sure thing. Have a look. |
| CliffBriscoeRecommendation | Bless her. Seems like every traveler I get in here tells me the same thing. |
| CliffBriscoeRecommendation | They see the sign and think, gift shop? That's just too good to be true. But Jeannie May always points them back in my direction. |
| CliffBriscoeRecommendation | Well, a friend of Jeannie May's is a friend of mine. And my friends get a discount at my store. |
| CliffBriscoeRocketFactory | Oh, that? It's just a bit west of Novac, up in the mountains. Lots of broken equipment and such. Place is deserted. Or used to be, I guess. |
| CliffBriscoeRocketFactory | Lately there's been talk of ghouls up that way, but I can't rightly say whether it's so or not. If you want to know more, ask old No-bark. |
| CliffBriscoeScienceRocket | [SUCCEEDED] I, ah, well I don't really know. Would that sour you on buying one if it did? |
| CliffBriscoeSouvenirInfo | They're scale replicas of the real thing. Very detailed. Got a liquid in them that makes them glow. |
| CliffBriscoeSouvenirInfo | From what I hear, REPCONN used to give them out on tours of their HQ up in Henderson. |
| CliffBriscoeSouvenirInfo | But I guess they had to stop after the first few kids thought they were filled with Nuka Cola and drank it down. |
| CliffBriscoeSouvenirInfo | The papers had a name for the condition and everything. They called it the REPCONN Shakes." Those were bad times for RobCo." |
| CliffBriscoeWhatDoYouSell | Well, there's t-rex figurines, of course. That's our bread and butter. |
| CliffBriscoeWhatDoYouSell | We also have an assortment of the REPCONN factory souvenirs - rockets, things of that nature. |
| CombatIdleChatter | We've trained for this. Stay cool. |
| CombatToLost | Let me go take a look around. |
| CombatToLost | Damn it. Where'd he go? |
| CombatToLost | I bet I know where you went. |
| CombatToLost | Where'd you go? |
| CombatToLost | I've lost visual. Moving to pursue. |
| CombatToLost | Target lost. Begin full grid search. |
| CombatToLost | Does anyone see the hostile? |
| CombatToLost | Where'd he go? |
| CombatToLost | Where'd she go? |
| CombatToLost | Think you can hide, huh? |
| CombatToLost | I can smell your fear. |
| CombatToLost | Don't think I don't know where you are. |
| CombatToLost | You'd better hide. |
| CombatToLost | {frustrated}You can't hide from me! |
| CombatToLost | {angry}You won't escape me! |
| CombatToLost | {frustrated}I'll find you! |
| CombatToLost | Show yourself, Outsider. |
| CombatToLost | Come out, come out, wherever you are. |
| CombatToLost | Do you think you can hide from me? |
| CombatToLost | You're gonna pay for that when I find you. |
| CombatToLost | Where the fuck did you go? |
| CombatToLost | We'll find ya' one way or another. |
| CombatToLost | Target lost. Searching. |
| CombatToLost | Target lost. Attempting to reacquire. |
| CombatToLost | Target lost. Analyzing. |
| CombatToLost | {Tabitha voice}Where'd they go, Rhonda? |
| CombatToLost | Damn, this one's tricky! |
| CombatToLost | Be on your guard! The enemy is still here! |
| CombatToLost | Damn! Lost 'em! |
| CombatToLost | {Genuinely puzzled}Huh? Where'd you go? |
| CombatToLost | Not fair! Haven't killed you yet! |
| CombatToLost | Get out here! Not done with you! |
| CombatToLost | Where'd you go? |
| CombatToLost | {frustrated}I'll find you! |
| CombatToLost | {angry}You won't escape me! |
| CombatToLost | {frustrated}You can't hide from me! |
| CombatToLost | {Sonar Beep} |
| CombatToLost | Don't think you can just up and run away. |
| CombatToLost | Where'd you go? I ain't done with you. |
| CombatToLost | Don't think you can get away. |
| CombatToLost | Whoa. Spooky. |
| CombatToLost | Must've blinked or something. |
| CombatToLost | That's right. Run! |
| CombatToLost | Where are you? |
| CombatToLost | You're out there! |
| CombatToLost | Not crazy! You out there! |
| CombatToLost | Lost contact! |
| CombatToLost | I don't see 'em! |
| CombatToLost | Still around here somewhere. |
| CombatToLost | {a bit exasperated}Where'd they go? |
| CombatToLost | Lost 'em. |
| CombatToLost | Where the hell? |
| CombatToLost | Hey! Come out and fight! |
| CombatToLost | Oh, come on, don't make the old guy chase you! |
| CombatToLost | I can't see 'em! |
| CombatToLost | Boss, where'd he go? |
| CombatToLost | {Herself}Hide nor hair of them. |
| CombatToLost | Fucker pops back up, they'll wish they hadn't. |
| CombatToLost | {Mutters}Picked the wrong time for hide and seek. |
| CombatToLost | Where'd you go? |
| CombatToLost | {Gramma}Grandma will find them, sugar, don't you worry! |
| CombatToLost | Do you see them, Leo? I don't see them! |
| CombatToLost | Coulda sworn you was here! |
| CombatToLost | Nuts! You was just here... |
| CombatToLost | Gave me the slip. |
| CombatToLost | Come on now and fight honorable like? |
| CombatToLost | Quit your hidin' and fight! |
| CombatToLost | Pony up, now! Lord hates a coward. |
| CombatToLost | Where'd you go? |
| CombatToLost | Hmph. Tricky little bastard, ain't ya? |
| CombatToLost | I know you're still out there. |
| CombatToLost | Come out, finish this! |
| CombatToLost | I know you're still out there. |
| CombatToLost | Where the hell did you go? |
| CombatToLost | Where are ya? |
| CombatToLost | Strange... Ain't there no more. |
| CombatToLost | Where'd you go? |
| CombatToLost | You won't get away! |
| CombatToLost | Damn, lost 'em! |
| CombatToLost | I'm not done with you! |
| CombatToLost | Where the fuck are you? |
| CombatToLost | Quit playin' games! |
| CombatToLost | Come out here and fight! |
| CombatToLost | Huhn?! Gary! |
| CombatToLost | Alert. Target lock lost. Beginning search pattern delta seven. |
| CombatToLost | Alert. Target lock lost. Neutralization by lethal force remains primary objective. |
| CombatToLost | Alert. Target lock lost. Unneutralized hostile within perimeter. |
| CombatToLost | Where did you go? Was it something I said? |
| CombatToLost | I'm coming to find you now. I'm afraid my programming does not allow me to let you get away. |
| CombatToLost | You're behaving very rudely. I wouldn't hide from you, if our positions were reversed. |
| CombatToLost | Do not attempt to flee. You will be identified and sanctioned. |
| CombatToLost | Fugitive is attempting to evade capture. Beginning pursuit. |
| CombatToLost | Initiating search for hostile target. |
| CombatToLost | Just what I was hoping for. Trundling around looking for something that wants to blow me to flinders. |
| CombatToLost | Must we play hide and seek now? |
| CombatToLost | Ready or not, here I come! |
| CombatToLost | That's a good start. Now just keep running and we'll call it even. |
| CombatToLost | Somebody find me something to shoot at! |
| CombatToLost | Who's got a target? |
| CombatToLost | Restore contact with the enemy, goddammit! |
| CombatToNormal | Well, that's the end of that. |
| CombatToNormal | Teach you to mess with me. |
| CombatToNormal | That takes care of that. |
| CombatToNormal | Phew. I'm glad that's over. |
| CombatToNormal | So fall the enemies of the Brotherhood. |
| CombatToNormal | Technology prevails. |
| CombatToNormal | Situation handled. |
| CombatToNormal | Hostile eliminated. |
| CombatToNormal | Tag 'em and bag 'em. |
| CombatToNormal | We're done here. |
| CombatToNormal | You're lucky I didn't find you. |
| CombatToNormal | That's right, run. |
| CombatToNormal | Fucking chicken. |
| CombatToNormal | {satisfied}Degenerate. |
| CombatToNormal | {satisfied}That's it, run away. |
| CombatToNormal | {satisfied}Coward. |
| CombatToNormal | Ah, forget it. I'm gonna go get a drink. |
| CombatToNormal | I didn't think you had it in you. |
| CombatToNormal | You can run, but you can't hide forever. |
| CombatToNormal | We'll save a shell for you. |
| CombatToNormal | Glad that's over with. |
| CombatToNormal | Good riddance. |
| CombatToNormal | Forget about it.{Spoken as a single word - fagetabbadit, with frustration} |
| CombatToNormal | All clear. |
| CombatToNormal | {relieved}I'm glad that's over with. |
| CombatToNormal | {relieved}I guess that could have gone worse. |
| CombatToNormal | Guess we made it. |
| CombatToNormal | Target lost. Engagement successful. |
| CombatToNormal | Target lost. No further action needed. |
| CombatToNormal | Target lost. Returning to non-combat operations. |
| CombatToNormal | {Tabitha}What trickery is this? Only nightkin should vanish like that! |
| CombatToNormal | Looks like I got my exercise for today. |
| CombatToNormal | And that's that. |
| CombatToNormal | That'll teach them to mess with mutants. |
| CombatToNormal | Ha ha. Too weak. |
| CombatToNormal | Done with you now. |
| CombatToNormal | {Slightly melancholy}Fight's over. Back to boring walking around. |
| CombatToNormal | {Grumbles}Stupid weak things never last long. |
| CombatToNormal | Ah, forget it. I'm gonna go get a drink. |
| CombatToNormal | Glad that's over. |
| CombatToNormal | {satisfied}Coward. |
| CombatToNormal | {satisfied}That's it, run away. |
| CombatToNormal | {satisfied}Degenerate. |
| CombatToNormal | {Happy Beep} |
| CombatToNormal | Done and done. |
| CombatToNormal | Done and done. |
| CombatToNormal | Hope you enjoyed your stay in Freeside. |
| CombatToNormal | And... we're done here. |
| CombatToNormal | The Kings reign supreme. |
| CombatToNormal | Is that it? |
| CombatToNormal | {Unintelligible frustrated mumbling} |
| CombatToNormal | {Muttering, getting angrier towards the end}Not here...? Just saw, of course here� *shut up stupid head voice!* |
| CombatToNormal | {Muttering}Stupid head voice. |
| CombatToNormal | All right, it's over. |
| CombatToNormal | Whew. |
| CombatToNormal | I've had worse. |
| CombatToNormal | That's enough of that. |
| CombatToNormal | Wow, I'm actually still alive. Who would have guessed? |
| CombatToNormal | I'm sure our victory was purely thanks to your brilliant leadership, boss. |
| CombatToNormal | I guess old guys are tougher than we look, huh? |
| CombatToNormal | {Relieved}Glad that's over. |
| CombatToNormal | In no mood for hunting. |
| CombatToNormal | It's okay, sweetheart, the bad people are all gone now. |
| CombatToNormal | That will teach them to mess with my babies! |
| CombatToNormal | Leo won't be happy there's no one else to chop! |
| CombatToNormal | I'm supposed to be retired. |
| CombatToNormal | No more fightin' for me. |
| CombatToNormal | That's enough. |
| CombatToNormal | Looks like they hightailed it. |
| CombatToNormal | Looks like I run them off. |
| CombatToNormal | Guess they threw up the sponge. |
| CombatToNormal | That wraps that up. |
| CombatToNormal | Coward. |
| CombatToNormal | Guess I'm done here. |
| CombatToNormal | You should've known better. |
| CombatToNormal | Well, that's that. |
| CombatToNormal | Hahaha! |
| CombatToNormal | Ah, well. |
| CombatToNormal | Excitement's over, I guess. |
| CombatToNormal | Kids these days... |
| CombatToNormal | Glad that's over with. |
| CombatToNormal | Guess you're not so tough. |
| CombatToNormal | Probably afraid of me. |
| CombatToNormal | Had enough? I thought so. |
| CombatToNormal | Yeah, I'd run away, too. |
| CombatToNormal | Fucked you up, bitch! And you know it! |
| CombatToNormal | Haha! Gary! |
| CombatToNormal | Gary, Gary, Gary! |
| CombatToNormal | Awww, Gary. |
| CombatToNormal | Threat analysis: green. Neutralization operation complete. |
| CombatToNormal | Threat analysis: green. Security operation successful. Resuming normal operation. |
| CombatToNormal | Hostiles neutralized. Recommend immediate repairs to primary systems to ensure continued operation. |
| CombatToNormal | I'm glad that's over. |
| CombatToNormal | I'm sorry it had to end this way. |
| CombatToNormal | I'll always remember you. My memory circuits have almost unlimited capacity. |
| CombatToNormal | Situation... normal. Law and order has been restored. |
| CombatToNormal | Attention citizens. You may now resume your normal activities. |
| CombatToNormal | Law and order has prevailed. |
| CombatToNormal | A little peace and quiet, at last. |
| CombatToNormal | Well, that's it then. |
| CombatToNormal | That's enough excitement for one day. |
| CombatToNormal | That's how we do things in the U.S. army! Hoo-ah! |
| CombatToNormal | Time to hit the showers! |
| CombatToNormal | Another glorious day in the U.S. army! |
| CompanionGoodbye | All right, then. |
| CookCookFiends | Course I do. You want to meet them? Heh. Even money whether Violet's dogs rip you apart or Nephi caves in your skull with that iron of his. |
| CookCookFiends | Course I do. You want to meet them? Heh. Even money whether Violet's dogs rip you apart or Nephi caves in your skull with that iron of his. |
| CookCookFiends | And after they're done... I get to play with whatever's left. |
| CookCookFood | That's right. Brahmin, mole rats, lizards... the occasional traveler lost in the wrong part of town. |
| CookCookFood | Not Queenie though. I'd never cook my Queenie. |
| CookCookIntro | Who am I? I'm the scariest motherfucker you're ever gonna meet. I'm Cook-Cook, bitch, better not forget it. |
| CookCookIntro | If I had to guess, it's because I cook shit for the rest of the gang. I'm a {draw this out}good cook. Maybe I'll make you dinner sometime. |
| CookCookNCR | NCR? Bunch of soft little bitches, they've got no stomach for life in the wasteland. Got some choice strange, though, I'll give 'em that. |
| CookCookNCR | {Revoltingly fond reminiscence}Heh heh... yeah. I'll give 'em *that* all right. |
| CookCookQueenie | *That's* Queenie. She's the prettiest Brahmin in the Wastelands. {Really creepy baby talk}Aren't you, Queenie, yes you are, who's a good girl? |
| CraigBooneAreYouGoingToKillMe | Not unless you give me a reason. |
| CraigBooneClosestToProof | Goddamn it. This wasn't supposed to be a guess. He might not have done a goddamn thing. |
| CraigBooneClosestToProof | Goddamn it. This wasn't supposed to be a guess. She might not have done a goddamn thing. |
| CraigBooneClosestToProof | Get out. I don't ever want to see you here again. And you stay the hell away from me. |
| CraigBooneComeWithMe | You don't want to do that. |
| CraigBooneCulpritObvious | Well, that's about all the proof I could hope for, I guess. Here. This is all I can give. I think our dealings are done here. |
| CraigBooneDoAfterThis | I don't know. I won't be staying, I know that. Don't see much point in anything right now, except hunting legionaries. |
| CraigBooneDoAfterThis | Maybe I'll wander, like you. |
| CraigBooneDoesntAffectMe | Wait. You just got into town. Maybe you shouldn't go. Not just yet. |
| CraigBooneFoundBillOfSale | I guess I shouldn't be surprised. It'd be like them to keep paperwork. |
| CraigBooneFoundBillOfSale | Here. This is all I can give. I think our dealings are done here. |
| CraigBooneFriendlyConversation | I don't have friends here. |
| CraigBooneHowDoYouKnowShesDead | I know, all right? And that's all you need to know. |
| CraigBooneJustAHunch | You didn't have any proof? |
| CraigBooneKillMoreTogether | Yeah. That might be true. And that's reason enough for me to take you up on it, I suppose. But this isn't gonna end well. |
| CraigBooneKillMoreTogether | Fine. Let's get out of here. |
| CraigBooneLeaving | Don't come here again till it's over. |
| CraigBooneLookingAround | There's nothing up here. |
| CraigBooneMeetingNewPeople | I think you'd better leave. |
| CraigBooneNo | I don't know who you think you're kidding. I've lived here for more than a year. |
| CraigBooneNo | Anyway, I need someone I can trust, and you may be a liar, but you're also a stranger. And that's a start. |
| CraigBooneNotFromHere | No. No you're not, are you? Maybe you shouldn't go. Not just yet. |
| CraigBooneOnlyTrustStrangers | I said it was a start. This town... nobody looks me straight in the eye anymore. |
| CraigBooneOutlaw | No. People die out there. Often enough that no one worries about blame. They're too anxious to forget it happened in the first place, I guess. |
| CraigBooneOutlaw | Besides. I was on break when it happened. |
| CraigBooneSeeWhatICanDo | Good. I'll make it worth your while. And one more thing. We shouldn't speak again. Not until it's over. |
| CraigBooneSeeWhatICanDo | No one in town knows that I know what happened to my wife. Best they never know. Or the Legion will be after me next. |
| CraigBooneSnipersWorkInTeams | Hnh. Yeah. Working on your own, you're a lot less effective. I've been there and paid for it. |
| CraigBooneSnipersWorkInTeams | But this isn't gonna end well. |
| CraigBooneStoryDidntAddUp | You didn't have any proof? |
| CraigBooneStoryDidntAddUp | You didn't have any proof? |
| CraigBooneTrackDownWife | My wife's dead. I want the son of a bitch who sold her. |
| CraigBooneVictimSpeechFail | No confession? No evidence? What good is that? |
| CraigBooneVisitors | Yeah. I guess maybe I am. But not like you. |
| CraigBooneVisitors | Huh. Maybe it should've been you I was expecting all along. |
| CraigBooneVisitors | Why are you here? |
| CraigBooneWantedYouToKill | You sick bastard. You'd better be ready to join him. |
| CraigBooneWantedYouToKill | You sick bastard. You'd better be ready to join her. |
| CraigBooneWantMeToDo | I want you to find something out for me. I don't know if there's anything to find, but I need someone to try. |
| CraigBooneWantMeToDo | My wife was taken from our home by Legion slavers one night while I was on watch. |
| CraigBooneWantMeToDo | They knew when to come and what route to take, and they only took Carla. Someone set it up. I don't know who. |
| CraigBooneWhatIfIFindThisPerson | Bring him out in front of the nest here while I'm on duty. I work nights. |
| CraigBooneWhatIfIFindThisPerson | I'll give you my NCR beret to put on. It'll be our signal, so I know you're standing with him. |
| CraigBooneWhatIfIFindThisPerson | And I'll take care of the rest. I need to do this myself. |
| CraigBooneWhatWasISupposedToDo | Find out who had Carla kidnapped. Bring him out in front of the dinosaur while I'm working my shift. |
| CraigBooneWhatWasISupposedToDo | Let me know it's him by putting on the beret I gave you. That's it. Now go on. |
| CraigBooneWhyIsThat | I need someone I can trust. You're a stranger. That's a start. |
| CraigBooneWrongDinosaur | Yeah, looks that way. |
| CraigBooneYoureRight | You've done enough for me. What's coming next, that's something for me to deal with on my own. |
| CrandonJoinUp | You want to help us out? What makes you think we want you around here, huh? |
| CrandonNorthVegas | We've been here for a few years, just looking for a place we can call our own. |
| CrandonNorthVegas | Life's harsh, but still, it beats the hell out of the desert. We've got numbers, we've got food, and we've got trade. That's progress, stranger. |
| CrandonStuffToDo | Keep your nose to the ground, stranger, that's what. Mind your own business and let us mind our own, are we clear? |
| CrandonStuffToDo | If you've got a mind to loot the old H&H Tools factory, don't even bother. That place is sealed tighter than a Radscorpion's bunghole. |
| CrandonStuffToDo | Every salvager who tries gets blown up, flattened, or gutted by traps. Then he starts to stink up the town and we're the ones to clean up the mess. |
| CrandonStuffToDoRepeat | That's right, the H&H Tools factory on the main drag. It's been sealed for ages, and it's lousy with traps. Still, might be something valuable to you. |
| CrandonTownWatch | Jules, myself, and a few others patrol the streets and sewers. Any punks come up out of the rest of the city, we give 'em the run off. |
| CrandonTownWatch | Like I told you, we look out for each other here. Me, Jules, and a few others make sure any trouble stays the hell out of our streets. |
| CrandonWatchStage1 | Some squatters decided to take space where they don't belong, over by the playground. We'd prefer to keep 'em off the streets and out of sight. |
| CrandonWatchStage1 | Maybe you could go and talk to them... convince them to see things our way. |
| CrandonWatchStage1 | Good work with those newcomers. I think you can handle more serious business... with more serious rewards. |
| CrandonWatchStage1 | There's a handful of greasers down in the sewers causing trouble. They ain't packing too much iron, but I'd like them dealt with all the same. |
| CrandonWatchStage2 | Good work with those newcomers. I think you can handle more serious business... with more serious rewards. |
| CrandonWatchStage2 | There's a handful of greasers down in the sewers causing trouble. They ain't packing too much iron, but I'd like them dealt with all the same. |
| CrandonWatchStage3 | You know, this time I may actually need a gun with a brain. |
| CrandonWatchStage3 | Talk to Mrs. Hostetler. She's near the Crimson Caravan. I think her daughter's making bad friends |
| CrandonWhoAreYou | Name's Crandon, stranger. I keep an eye out for trouble around here. |
| Crippled | {Critically Injured}I'm gonna need some new limbs. |
| Crippled | {crippled limbs}I could use a Doctor's Bag if you have any handy. |
| Crippled | {Critically Injured}Need a medic. |
| Crippled | {Critically Injured}Can't feel all my limbs. |
| Crippled | {Crippled in the leg, grim}Tagged me, need a doctor bag. |
| Crippled | {Crippled in the leg, grim}Not firing on all pistons here. |
| Crippled | {Critically injured}A doctor's bag and some whiskey, if you don't mind. |
| Crippled | {Critically injured}Gonna lose a limb if I don't get some meds. |
| Crippled | {Critically injured}If I get gangrene before we find a doctor... |
| Crippled | {Critically injured}{Gramma's}Grandma's limbs aren't doing too well, pumpkin. |
| Crippled | {Critically injured}Yes it hurts, Leo, but the doctors can fix me right up! |
| DavisonAntlerLookAt | Stop looking at Antler! |
| DavisonAntlerLookAt | No eyes on Antler! You make him nervous! |
| DavisonAntlerLookAt | Eyes to yourself, human! |
| DavisonAntlerLookAt | Your eyes on Antler! Stop looking! |
| DavisonAntlerTouched | You touched Antler! |
| DavisonAntlerTouched | Now you pay! |
| DavisonAntlerTouched | Antler is my friend! |
| DavisonAntlerTouched | Antler loves me! Not you! |
| DavisonAntlerTouched | No one touch Antler but ME! |
| DavisonDie | Never! Antler protects! You feel Antler's horns now! |
| DavisonDisagree | Never! Antler protects! You feel Antler's horns now! |
| DavisonFakeGoodbye | No. Antler says you are solution. Plus can't have you skulking around, making trouble. |
| DavisonFakeGoodbye | Do as Antler says, or feel his horns. Up to you. |
| DavisonFakeGoodbye | No! Antler was clear! Do as Antler says or feel Antler's HORNS! |
| DavisonFoundSBAlready | Liar! The invoice said Stealth Boys here! Antler read it out loud to me! |
| DavisonGhoulInfo | A ghoul. But not squishy like others. This ghoul is tough. |
| DavisonGhoulInfo | I thought Antler said send my kin into that room, but three died. Ghoul is a crack shot and set traps too. |
| DavisonGhoulInfo | After, I realize I heard Antler wrong. So I lock the door to keep kin out and wait for Antler to tell me what to do. |
| DavisonGhoulInfo | Then you come along. Antler says you are solution. |
| DavisonGhoulInfo | Pay attention when I speak! I said ghoul is a crack shot and sets traps! |
| DavisonGhoulInfo | Too dangerous for us. Okay for you. |
| DavisonHaveStealthBoys | But invoice note said Stealth Boys were here! Why can't that note be true? |
| DavisonHaveStealthBoys | What, Antler? ...But human could be lying! Stealing the Stealth Boys for itself! |
| DavisonHaveStealthBoys | Oh, Antler... You trust so easy... |
| DavisonHaveStealthBoys | Your lucky day, human. Antler believe you. Nightkin will follow the new note to find Stealth Boys. Better be there. |
| DavisonHelpHow | Good. Antler brought us here for a reason... Why was that, Antler? |
| DavisonHelpHow | Right! A piece of paper. Shipment invoice. Hundreds of Stealth Boys, sent here a long time ago... |
| DavisonHelpHow | But Stealth Boys must be in the one room one we don't search yet - the one we can't search. |
| DavisonHelpHow | Told you already. Antler wants Nightkin to have all the Stealth Boys in the bad room. With the ghoul. |
| DavisonMyStealthBoys | Antler bring us here for hundreds of Stealth Boys, human. Antler thinks big. Antler IS big. |
| DavisonMyStealthBoys | Antler don't bring us here for Stealth Boys some puny human carry. Pull head out of your ass. |
| DavisonNoStealthBoysYet | Keep looking... Antler wants Nightkin to have them. |
| DavisonNoStealthBoysYet | Find them or Antler's horns find you. |
| DavisonOK | I am in command of my faculties! In command of my troops! |
| DavisonOK | Antler guides me in all things! As I in turn guide my kin! |
| DavisonOtherOption | A human who is friend to ghouls? Suspicious. |
| DavisonOtherOption | You mean the ones upstairs. Antler used intercom, told them stay put. But they want to come down in basement anyways? |
| DavisonOtherOption | I cannot allow. My kin are... not right in head like I am. They attack you on sight. Ghouls too. They crazy. |
| DavisonOtherOption | Your ghoul friends have to wait until you find what Antler brought us to get. |
| DavisonOtherOption | No trouble wanted? Too bad. Trouble finds you! |
| DavisonOtherOption | You come here for a reason, human! Antler say so! |
| DavisonOtherOption | You do as Antler says, or you feel Antler's horns! |
| DavisonStealthBoysAgree | What you saying, human? |
| DavisonStealthBoysAgree | Yes, Antler says we leave here as soon as we get Stealth Boys. |
| DavisonStealthBoysAgree | Let me give you key. Antler had me lock the door. The ghoul inside not expecting a human. Maybe he don't shoot you. Maybe he will. |
| DavisonStealthBoysAgree | Yes, Antler says we leave here as soon as we get Stealth Boys. |
| DavisonStealthBoysAgree | Let me give you key. Antler had me lock the door. The ghoul inside not expecting a human. Maybe he don't shoot you. Maybe he will. |
| DavisonWhoAreYou | Me? I am devoted to Antler. But before Antler? Hmm... |
| DavisonWhoAreYou | Captain, once. Last name, Davison. First name... don't remember. |
| DavisonWhoAreYou | I commanded a troop of Nightkin. The Master's elite. A great honor, very proud. |
| DavisonWhoAreYou | Something happened. We wandered the desert. Life without Master was... hard. The others' minds going strange, going crazy. |
| DavisonWhoAreYou | But then I found us new master. I find us Antler! |
| DavisonWhoAreYou | Since then, everything's been going really well. |
| DavisonWhoIsAntler | Who is Antler? WHO IS ANTLER? |
| DavisonWhoIsAntler | Antler, the human asks about you! What do I tell it? All right. |
| DavisonWhoIsAntler | All right... Yes, yes, of course. |
| DavisonWhoIsAntler | Who Antler is, not important to you. Antler wants that you deal with me. |
| DavisonWhoIsAntler | Cut it out, human. Serious. Final warning. |
| DavisonWhoIsAntler | You did it now! Antler's horns stabbing! Antler MAD! |
| Death | Gaaah! |
| Death | Aaaah! |
| Death | Urgh! |
| Death | Gaaah! |
| Death | Aaaah! |
| Death | Urgh! |
| Death | Gaaah! |
| Death | Urgh! |
| Death | Aaaah! |
| Death | {dying}See you soon. |
| Death | {dying}I'll do better next time, promise! |
| Death | {dying}Back to the drawing board! |
| Death | {dying}Gosh darn it! |
| Death | {dying}This is my fault! |
| Death | |
| Death | |
| Death | |
| Death | {Tabitha voice}I... am... supreme... |
| Death | {Death sound 1 - scream} |
| Death | {Death sound 2 - grunt} |
| Death | {Death sound 3 - gurgle} |
| Death | Not... like this... |
| Death | No... |
| Death | Uh... |
| Death | {Death sound 1} |
| Death | {Death sound 2} |
| Death | {Death sound 3} |
| Death | Stupid... |
| Death | Gah... |
| Death | Not... done... |
| Death | Not... unh... |
| Death | Aaaaaaaaaaaaahh! |
| Death | Aaarrrggggghh! |
| Death | Gaaah! |
| Death | Urgh! |
| Death | Aaaah! |
| Death | {Death Noise 1} |
| Death | {Death Noise 2} |
| Death | {Death Noise 3} |
| Death | {Death Noise 2} |
| Death | {Death Noise 1} |
| Death | {Death Noise 3} |
| Death | {Death Noise 2} |
| Death | {Death Noise 3} |
| Death | {Death Noise 1} |
| Death | {Death Noise 2} |
| Death | {Death Noise 3} |
| Death | {ED-E Death Sound} |
| Death | {Death sound} |
| Death | {Death sound} |
| Death | {Death sound} |
| Death | {death grunt} |
| Death | Got me... |
| Death | Damn... it... |
| Death | {Death sound 1} |
| Death | {Death sound 2} |
| Death | {Death sound 3} |
| Death | Ahh... |
| Death | Ahhh! |
| Death | Ehahugh |
| Death | Ahhhhh! |
| Death | Gahulgh! |
| Death | Ahh! |
| Death | Ahhh... |
| Death | Ahhhhh! |
| Death | Yeragh! |
| Death | Ugh! |
| Death | Ahhhh... |
| Death | Ough! |
| Death | Antler... I have failed you. |
| Death | Systems failu-- |
| Death | Primary systems offline. |
| Death | Warning! Warn-- |
| Death | Oh no. |
| Death | I'll miss you. |
| Death | What are you-- |
| Death | Failure state. |
| Death | Unable to contin... |
| Death | Multiple failures de-- |
| Death | Oh, I say. |
| Death | It's all going dark... |
| Death | So that's it then? |
| Death | Tell my mama I've done my best. |
| Death | Pin my medals upon my chest. |
| Death | Box me up and ship me home. |
| Death | Bzzzt. |
| Death | Bzzzt. |
| Death | Bzzzt. |
| Death | Gaaah! |
| Death | Gaaah! |
| Death | Urgh! |
| Death | Aaaah! |
| Death | Aaaah! |
| DeathResponse | They killed him! |
| DeathResponse | They killed her! |
| DeathResponse | Look out! |
| DeathResponse | We'll get 'em. |
| DeathResponse | Flank 'em! |
| DeathResponse | Man down! |
| DeathResponse | Rest in peace, Brother. |
| DeathResponse | You will be avenged, Brother. |
| DeathResponse | Damn it! |
| DeathResponse | Man down! |
| DeathResponse | I'm going to{gonna} blow you to pieces. |
| DeathResponse | Stupid shit. |
| DeathResponse | Oh yeah! That means more for me. |
| DeathResponse | Let's rock. |
| DeathResponse | I'm going to make you bleed. |
| DeathResponse | Alright, its on now! |
| DeathResponse | Keep fighting! |
| DeathResponse | Press on! |
| DeathResponse | Die, Profligate! |
| DeathResponse | Death to the Legion's enemies! |
| DeathResponse | For {KAI-zar}Caesar! |
| DeathResponse | Darn it... |
| DeathResponse | What a waste... |
| DeathResponse | Meaner than a rattlesnake, ain't ya? |
| DeathResponse | Goldurnit! |
| DeathResponse | Damn it to hell! |
| DeathResponse | You'll pay for that! |
| DeathResponse | Damn... |
| DeathResponse | Shame... |
| DeathResponse | Goddamn it! |
| DeathResponse | Blast it! |
| DeathResponse | God dammit... |
| DeathResponse | You'll pay for that... |
| DeathResponse | You'll pay for that! |
| DeathResponse | Fucker! |
| DeathResponse | We've got a man down here! |
| DeathResponse | Man down! |
| DeathResponse | Engaging! |
| DeathResponse | Go, go, go! |
| DeathResponse | Damn, there goes a big earner. |
| DeathResponse | Fuck, that's not good. |
| DeathResponse | I'm gonna kick your ass. |
| DeathResponse | Time to die, Outsider! |
| DeathResponse | You wanna piece of this? |
| DeathResponse | Let's get this goin'. |
| DeathResponse | Partner unit disabled. |
| DeathResponse | Destruction of law officers is a capital offense. |
| DeathResponse | You bastard! |
| DeathResponse | I'll kill you for that! |
| DeathResponse | No! |
| DeathResponse | Made me mad now! |
| DeathResponse | Try killing {stressed}me! |
| DeathResponse | You die next! |
| DeathResponse | Now you've gone and done it. |
| DeathResponse | Man down! |
| DeathResponse | You'll pay for that! |
| DeathResponse | Press on! |
| DeathResponse | Keep fighting! |
| DeathResponse | You'll pay for that! |
| DeathResponse | Bastard! |
| DeathResponse | Think you can take me down too? |
| DeathResponse | Hm. |
| DeathResponse | {Angry}Hey! |
| DeathResponse | Ah, hell. |
| DeathResponse | Dammit! |
| DeathResponse | {grimly: eht een ahr-kay-dee-ah eh-goh, I too was an Arcadian."}Et in Arcadia ego." |
| DeathResponse | {surprised}Oh! {sad}Dammit. |
| DeathResponse | Well, crap. |
| DeathResponse | Damn! |
| DeathResponse | {Quiet}Their trouble's all gone. |
| DeathResponse | Gone to their reward. |
| DeathResponse | {Warning}Running out of friends... |
| DeathResponse | One of ours is down! |
| DeathResponse | Wake up, sleepyhead! {Uncertain, doesn't realize the person is dead}Wake up? ...Please? |
| DeathResponse | Oh, no! {Gramma's}Grandma's little pumpkin! Rraaaargh! |
| DeathResponse | This can't be happening! |
| DeathResponse | Please no! |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic000 | I know I'm not young and pretty any more, but I appreciate the thought all the same. {grinning}Here, take the parts, you flatterer. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic001 | The way I heard it, the Brotherhood of Steel ran the place before the NCR took it away from them. I'm not sure who started shooting first. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic001 | But, when it was over, the Brotherhood, with all their fancy armor and weapons, was on the run. Nobody's heard from them since. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic002 | All right, then. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic004 | Take care, now. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic005 | Happy to do it. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic006 | Sure thing. Let me have a look. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic007 | Doctor Henry? Now there's a name I haven't heard in years. Hard to believe he's still alive. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic007 | As for your request, it's, uh, a bit ghoulish if you ask me, but Rey is pretty old and I'll probably have to put him down soon enough. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic007 | As for the price for this favor, 700 caps sounds about right. Rey's like family, and I've got other dogs to take care of. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic008 | Certainly did. Hubby and me had an old rad meter to help us tell the difference between what you could salvage and what'd kill you. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic008 | I kept a glowing container from REPCONN around here for years serving no better purpose than a nightlight. Damn thing wouldn't sell. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic008 | Then along comes the most peculiar-looking fellow, all decked out in a yellow radiation suit, of which he was proud all out of proportion. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic008 | The man outright asked if I had anything radioactive for sale - imagine that! But he paid handsome for that jar of goop. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic008 | Only saw him that once. He said something about heading over to Clark Field to put his suit through its paces. A strange one, he was... |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic009 | As it so happens, I do have some thrust modules, but they're expensive. 500 caps worth of expensive. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic010 | Still got them. 250 caps and they're yours. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic010 | Still got them. 500 caps and they're yours. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic011 | Sometimes it seems like I spent the better portion of my youth in that old wreck of a building. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic011 | Me and my hubby, may the man rest in peace, used to scavenge there. If it weren't bolted down, you can bet we took it and sold it. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic011 | A lot of the scrap you see around here is from REPCONN, even my favorite chair. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic013 | [SUCCEEDED] Eh, fair enough. It's not like anyone's ever wanted to buy them before. 250 caps it is. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic013 | [FAILED] Oh, I don't know about that. Lots of folks travel by on their way to New Vegas. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic014 | [SUCCEEDED] Ha! Yes, you are quite the smoothtalker. What the hell - 250 it is. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic014 | [FAILED] Oh, you're charming in your own way, I suppose. Not budging on the price for those parts, though. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic015 | Pleasure doing business with you. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic017 | Okay. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic018 | A pleasure doing business with you. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic019 | Well, I'll give you a hint - they used to just call me Gibson. I hope you can figure out the rest. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic019 | I don't mind, to be honest. Living long is a real accomplishment these days. Remains to be seen if I end up dying peaceful in my bed. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic020 | No worries. I'll hold onto those parts for you. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic023 | {to a dog}Here, Rey! Mama's got something for you. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic024 | [SUCCEEDED] Fair enough. {to a dog}Here, Rey! Mama's got something for you. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic024 | [FAILED] I happen to disagree. 700 caps, and that's my one and only offer. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic025 | All right, then. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic026 | Like I said before, give me 700 caps and Rey's brain is yours. |
| DialogueOldLadyGibsonOldLadyGibsonTopic027 | He and I had joined up with the same caravan. Add in a lot of whiskey, and, well, let's just say we got to know each other. |
| DianeCaesar | Don't worry, Jack and I have talked it over. We'll talk up the idea of breaking the alliance. |
| DianeCaesar | Anders got back a little while before you did, he told me what happened. If that's how the Legion treats my people, I don't want any part of them. |
| DianeCaesar | Hey, it's not like I'm super-attached to working with Caesar or anything, but if it'll stop his patrols from harassing my runners, I'm all for it. |
| DianeWork | I don't have any compelling reason to trust you, given your behavior. So no, I'm not really inclined to give you a job. |
| DianeWork | {Thoughtful}Hmm... you look like you could handle yourself in a fix. All right, I'll tell you what. Anders, one of my best runners, is overdue to report back. |
| DianeWork | If you can find out what happened to him, I'll give you some real work. |
| DianeWork | Great! Here's your payment. |
| DianeWork | And you didn't even get skinned alive. I'm impressed. Here's your payment. |
| DianeWork | Like I said, find Anders first, then we'll see about trusting you with more work. |
| DianeWork | Yeah, you did good finding him. Okay, if you want a little work, I think I can find you something. |
| DianeWork | Okay, if you want a little work, I think I can find you something. |
| DianeWork | Not right at the moment, but you could talk to Jack - he's always looking for new recipes. |
| DianeWork | Ordinarily I would, but it seems like all our clients have ended up dead. You could talk to Jack - he's always looking for new recipes. |
| DianeWork | Diane handles most of the transactional elements of this little enterprise, but I'm always in the market for new recipes if you've got the spark. |
| DoctorAddiction | Maybe you are and maybe you aren't, but I don't give my help to enemies of the NCR. Maybe you can find a raider medic" to fix you up." |
| DoctorAddiction | Hey, pipe down. We can't talk about that here, out in the open. |
| DoctorAddiction | Oh, you mean you want a cure. Oh. |
| DoctorAddiction | If you've seen half the things I've seen out in the Wasteland, I can't say I blame you. I might be able to help with that. |
| DoctorAddiction | Well, then, take two shots of whiskey and call me in the morning. Heh heh, little doctor humor. Okay, let's have a look. |
| DoctorAddiction | I can't say that's something I treat all the time, but I should have something to help you through it. |
| DoctorAddiction | Sure. I can help you out. |
| DoctorAddictionNO | Suit yourself. But you'll find out that your habit will cost you more than that in the end. |
| DoctorAddictionNO | Suit yourself. But you'll find out that your habit will cost you more than that in the end. |
| DoctorAddictionNO | Suit yourself. But you'll find out that your habit will cost you more than that in the end. |
| DoctorAddictionNO | If that doesn't work, you could always try using some chems. |
| DoctorAddictionNO | Suits me - I've got plenty of other patients to take care of. |
| DoctorAddictionNO | Heh. Good luck with that. Just try to remember the Cazadores crawling out of your skin aren't real. |
| DoctorAddictionNO | But on the off chance they are, come back and see me. |
| DoctorAddictionNO | You're making a mistake, but that's just my opinion. What do I know, after all? I've only studied medicine my entire life. |
| DoctorAddictionNO | Suit yourself. |
| DoctorAddictionYES | Okay, there you are. The convulsions should stop in the next one to twelve weeks. If they don't, try holding on to something that's very still. |
| DoctorAddictionYES | All right, there you go. And don't complain about the taste. |
| DoctorAddictionYES | And there we go. Now, try to stay off the stuff, you hear? |
| DoctorAddictionYES | Why didn't you say so? No problem. I'll give you my free cure. Here, lean in. It's a special doctor secret. |
| DoctorAddictionYES | Stop doing chems! |
| DoctorAddictionYES | Hey, I'd love to help you out of the goodness of my heart, but I have an awful lot of patients to consider. |
| DoctorAddictionYES | There, that's got it. Do be so eager to sample dangerous substances in the future, okay? |
| DoctorAddictionYES | Sorry, my supplies are rather limited, and we can only get more by trading. Which requires money. Money you don't have. Come back when you have some. |
| DoctorAddictionYES | Okay... all done. |
| DoctorAddictionYES | Come back when you actually have the money, you damn junkie. |
| DoctorAddictionYES | Okay. Hold still. I don't want to make this any more painful than it already is. |
| DoctorHenryToCalamity01 | How are those readings looking, Calamity? |
| DoctorHenryToLily01 | All right, power on the Stealth Boy, Lily. |
| DoctorHenryToLily02 | Interesting. Try thinking aggressive thoughts now. Think about smashing a Radscorpion. |
| DoctorHenryToLily03 | All right, we're done here. Go ahead and power the Stealth Boy down, Lily. |
| DoctorHenryToLily04 | I'll get back to you on that in a moment. Once I've analyzed the results - uh, oh. |
| DoctorMedical | Don't think because I'm a Ghoul, I'm stupid. You're fine. |
| DoctorMedical | Is this a trick question? I don't even see a scratch on you. |
| DoctorMedical | Injured... ha! This is just a nick. If you can't tough it out and you want to be fixed up it'll cost you 50 caps. |
| DoctorMedical | I don't see anything wrong with you. |
| DoctorMedical | Maybe you are and maybe you aren't, but I don't give my help to enemies of the NCR. Maybe you can find a raider medic" to fix you up." |
| DoctorMedical | Let me take a look. {Beat}Really? That's it? You've got a few scrapes and a hangnail. Come back when you're really hurt. |
| DoctorMedical | You got to be kidding me. You're fine - this is just a ploy to get a free sucker, isn't it? |
| DoctorMedical | Let's see... Physically, you're fine. Emotionally... well, I'm not the right kind of doctor for that. |
| DoctorMedical | I don't see nothing wrong with you. |
| DoctorMedical | That's not the worst injury I've seen - hell, it's not even the worst this week. I think we can patch you up. |
| DoctorMedical | This doesn't look too bad. We'll have you good as new in no time. |
| DoctorMedical | That's not so bad. I'll have you looking good as new. I mean, what are the chances of me botching another routine procedure in the same day? |
| DoctorMedical | Don't look like nothing too serious. Lemme patch you up. |
| DoctorMedical | Unless you dipped that in cheese fondue, I'd say it's infected. Let me fix that up for you. |
| DoctorMedical | Sure. I can help you out. |
| DoctorMedical | Yeah, that's looking pretty bad. I think we can do something about it though - just a minute. |
| DoctorMedical | Damn, that's got to hurt. Okay, hold still, it's gonna get worse before it gets better. |
| DoctorMedical | Jesus, I don't think that's supposed to just dangle like that. And what the hell is that thing there? |
| DoctorMedical | It's gonna be expensive. Try not to speak. Just nod yes or no. |
| DoctorMedical | Holy God, what battlefield did you just crawl off of? I'm going to be honest, this is kind of out of my league, but I'll do what I can. |
| DoctorMedical | I wasn't going to say anything, but when you walked in here I thought you were a ghoul. We better get to work on this quick. |
| DoctorMedical | This? This is nothing. You should see some of the wounds I've seen paladins come back with. |
| DoctorMedical | That's not so bad. I should be able to treat you rather quickly. |
| DoctorMedical | By Steel, I haven't seen wounds like these since HELIOS. I've got to get you treated quickly. |
| DoctorMedical | I'm sorry, but is that supposed to be a joke? There's nothing wrong with you. I can tell just by looking. |
| DoctorMedical | I'd hesitate to even call this a wound, but if you insist. 50 caps should cover my expenses. |
| DoctorMedical | Yeah, you could do with some work. It'll set you back 75 caps, but well worth it. |
| DoctorMedical | This is pretty bad, but I've seen worse. Still, it's going to cost 75 caps to get you back on your feet. |
| DoctorMedical | Yeah, you look almost as bad as I do. Of course, I'm supposed to look this way and you aren't. 100 caps will do it for my expenses. |
| DoctorMedical | Did you get the number of that Brahmin that trampled you? Sheesh! If you want me to stitch you back together, it'll be 100 caps. |
| DoctorMedical | I don't see anything wrong with you. |
| DoctorMedical | Sure, I could patch you up. Nothing too serious. I don't work for free though. |
| DoctorMedical | Sure, I could patch you up. Nothing too serious. I don't work for free though. |
| DoctorMedical | You're right. You do need a doctor. Lucky I happened along. But first let's discuss my fee... |
| DoctorMedical | You're not kidding. You're in bad shape, friend. I'd be happy to fix you up... for a reasonable fee. |
| DoctorMedical33YES | All right, I'll just get my scalpel here, and... ugh. Did I leave that sitting outside? Well, you know what? Free tetanus shot! |
| DoctorMedical33YES | Okay. Hold still. |
| DoctorMedical33YES | Okay, that's about the best I can do. Try not to get hurt that bad again, it's not like I've got an endless supply of bandages. |
| DoctorMedical33YES | All right, just hold steady. Want a shot of whiskey to calm your nerves? Mind if I have one? Heh heh, little doctor humor there. |
| DoctorMedical33YES | Darn it! That money was going to help pay to get me some medical training. |
| DoctorMedical33YES | Well, come back when you do. I'll be here. |
| DoctorMedical33YES | Then I'm sorry, but I don't have any treatment for you. My priority is helping the refugees here at this camp. |
| DoctorMedical33YES | Then I can't help you much. Now, maybe if you enlisted.... |
| DoctorMedical33YES | This might take a while. Close your eyes and try to relax, and we'll begin. |
| DoctorMedical33YES | I'm afraid protocol prevents me from treating you then. |
| DoctorMedical33YES | This won't hurt a bit. Nah, just kidding. It will probably hurt a lot. Hold still. |
| DoctorMedical33YES | This won't hurt a bit. Nah, just kidding. It will probably hurt a lot. Hold still. |
| DoctorMedical33YES | For crying out loud. Get out of my face then. |
| DoctorMedical66YES | All right, I'll just get my scalpel here, and... ugh. Did I leave that sitting outside? Well, you know what? Free tetanus shot! |
| DoctorMedical66YES | Okay. Hold still. |
| DoctorMedical66YES | Darn it! That money was going to help pay to get me some medical training. |
| DoctorMedical66YES | Well, come back when you do. I'll be here. |
| DoctorMedical66YES | Okay, that's about the best I can do. Try not to get hurt that bad again, it's not like I've got an endless supply of bandages. |
| DoctorMedical66YES | Then I'm sorry, but I don't have any treatment for you. My priority is helping the refugees here at this camp. |
| DoctorMedical66YES | All right, just hold steady. Want a shot of whiskey to calm your nerves? Mind if I have one? Heh heh, little doctor humor there. |
| DoctorMedical66YES | Then I can't help you much. Now, maybe if you enlisted.... |
| DoctorMedical66YES | This shouldn't take too long. Just close your eyes and relax. |
| DoctorMedical66YES | I'm afraid protocol prevents me from treating you then. |
| DoctorMedical66YES | This won't hurt a bit. Nah, just kidding. It will probably hurt a lot. Hold still. |
| DoctorMedical66YES | This won't hurt a bit. Nah, just kidding. It will probably hurt a lot. Hold still. |
| DoctorMedical66YES | For crying out loud. Get out of my face then. |
| DoctorMedical99YES | All right, I'll just get my scalpel here, and... ugh. Did I leave that sitting outside? Well, you know what? Free tetanus shot! |
| DoctorMedical99YES | Okay. Hold still. |
| DoctorMedical99YES | Darn it! That money was going to help pay to get me some medical training. |
| DoctorMedical99YES | Well, come back when you do. I'll be here. |
| DoctorMedical99YES | Okay, that's about the best I can do. Try not to get hurt that bad again, it's not like I've got an endless supply of bandages. |
| DoctorMedical99YES | Then I'm sorry, but I don't have any treatment for you. My priority is helping the refugees here at this camp. |
| DoctorMedical99YES | All right, just hold steady. Want a shot of whiskey to calm your nerves? Mind if I have one? Heh heh, little doctor humor there. |
| DoctorMedical99YES | Then I can't help you much. Now, maybe if you enlisted.... |
| DoctorMedical99YES | This shouldn't take too long. Just close your eyes and try to relax. |
| DoctorMedical99YES | I'm afraid protocol prevents me from treating you then. |
| DoctorMedical99YES | This won't hurt a bit. Nah, just kidding. It will probably hurt a lot. Hold still. |
| DoctorMedical99YES | This won't hurt a bit. Nah, just kidding. It will probably hurt a lot. Hold still. |
| DoctorMedical99YES | For crying out loud. Get out of my face then. |
| DoctorMedicalContNO | Glad to be able to help. |
| DoctorMedicalContYES | Yeah? What is it? |
| DoctorMedicalNO | Sometimes ignoring something is the best medicine. |
| DoctorMedicalNO | Suit yourself. |
| DoctorMedicalNO | Swing back by if you change your mind. I'll see what I can do for you. |
| DoctorMedicalNO | You want to play tough guy, that's no skin off my nose. |
| DoctorMedicalNO | You want to play tough gal, that's no skin off my nose. |
| DoctorMedicalNO | Not my clinical opinion, but so be it. |
| DoctorMedicalNO | Suit yourself. |
| DoctorMedicalSpeech | Well... I guess I could make an exception. 50 caps -- but that's my final offer. |
| DoctorMedicalSpeech | All right. But don't let it get around, or I'll have every dirty waster begging me for help. |
| DoctorMedicalSpeech | Fine. 100 it is. But don't think this makes us friends. This is a special, one-time offer, understand? |
| DoctorRadiation | Sure can. Quick and easy. |
| DoctorRadiation | I don't give my help to enemies of the NCR. Maybe you can find a raider medic" to fix you up." |
| DoctorRadiation | Are you sure? You won't be able to read in the dark as well. |
| DoctorRadiation | Sure. I can help you out. |
| DoctorRadiation | Well, one thing we do have is a good supply of Rad-Away. Sure, I can help you with that. |
| DoctorRadiation | No, sorry, we're totally unprepared to deal with radiation sickness. |
| DoctorRadiation | Ha ha, just kidding, of course I can! |
| DoctorRadiation | We always make sure to keep an ample supply of Rad-Away. Most of us haven't had the exposure outsiders like you take for granted. |
| DoctorRadiationNO | In that case, stand just like that for a second. I want to make some toast. |
| DoctorRadiationNO | Suit yourself. |
| DoctorRadiationNO | All right, but don't blame me if you end up sterile. |
| DoctorRadiationNO | Whatever you say. Hey, is that a little patch of ghoul rot on your cheek there? |
| DoctorRadiationNO | Suit yourself. I'm sure there are ghouls and other mutants who once said the same thing. |
| DoctorRadiationNO | If that's the way you want it, it's all the same to me. |
| DoctorRadiationYES | Okay. And remember, if this doesn't help, try taking a bath in tomato juice. |
| DoctorRadiationYES | Okay... all done. |
| DoctorRadiationYES | Just stand still and try to ignore the tingling. |
| DoctorRadiationYES | This might tickle a little. Or it might cause searing, agonizing pain to shoot through your body. You never know. |
| DoctorRadiationYES | I bet you could make some of the money letting people work on their tans next to you. |
| DoctorRadiationYES | Well, come back when you do. I'll be here. |
| DoctorRadiationYES | Well, if you scrounge it up, the help is here waiting for you. |
| DoctorRadiationYES | Then I can't help you much. Now, maybe if you enlisted.... |
| DoctorRadiationYES | Here we go. You'll be rad-free in no time. |
| DoctorRadiationYES | Then I can't help, sorry. Just following protocol. |
| DoctorRadiationYES | Then I can't help you. Sorry. |
| DoctorRadiationYES | And a quick shot... all done. |
| DoctorSupplies | I guess I can spare a few things. |
| DoctorSupplies | I don't give my help to enemies of the NCR. Maybe you can find a raider medic" to fix you up." |
| DoctorSupplies | Yeah, and I need {emph}sterile medical supplies. But let's see what I have with me. |
| DoctorSupplies | Sure. |
| DoctorSupplies | I'd love to help you out, but I'm pretty strapped here as it is. I really don't have anything to sell you. |
| DoctorSupplies | Hmm... well, I am better set for supplies now that you helped me out. I guess I can part with some of them. |
| DoctorSupplies | Here's what I've got. |
| DoctorSupplies | I suppose I have a few things around that I can spare. |
| DustyMcBrideHowsBusiness | You must mean what's left of it. Somebody's been attacking our animals at night. We're down to less than half of what we had a few weeks back. |
| DustyMcBrideLookAtWhoDidIt | Beg your pardon mister, but them two-headed beeves ain't worth getting shot over. |
| DustyMcBrideLookAtWhoDidIt | Not to mention what would happen if half of what No-bark says is true. |
| DustyMcBrideLookAtWhoDidIt | Best we can hope is that whoever's doing this'll move on, or get tired of it. I just hope it happens while we still got animals left. |
| DustyMcBrideLookAtWhoDidIt | Whoever it is, I don't think they're from around town. Seems like they've taken to shooting from the west side. |
| DustyMcBrideLookAtWhoDidIt | Beg your pardon ma'am, but them two-headed beeves ain't worth getting shot over. |
| DustyMcBrideLookAtWhoDidIt | Not to mention what would happen if half of what No-bark says is true. |
| DustyMcBrideLookAtWhoDidIt | Best we can hope is that whoever's doing this'll move on, or get tired of it. I just hope it happens while we still got animals left. |
| DustyMcBrideLookAtWhoDidIt | Whoever it is, I don't think they're from around town. Seems like they're usually shooting from the west side. |
| DustyMcBrideLosingLivestock | Losing don't describe it. It's a massacre. Few more days and there won't be nothing left to lose. |
| DustyMcBrideNoOneWillAttack | Well I don't know how you done it, but I do know how I can thank you. Please take this, compliments of Alice and myself. |
| DustyMcBrideNoOneWillAttack | And help yourself to anything in that freezer over yonder. We got more steaks in there than we'd be able to eat in a year. |
| DustyMcBrideNoOneWillAttack | Well we surely appreciate for what you done for us. Even without our stock, just having peace of mind means the world to us. |
| DustyMcBrideNoOneWillAttack | Take this, compliments of Alice and myself. We'd give you more if we could, knowing you risked your neck for us. |
| DustyMcBrideNotDoneYet | Well don't worry yourself too much over it. We'll get by. |
| DustyMcBrideSeeIfICanHelp | We'd be grateful. Especially if you find 'em before they get my whole stock. But don't go getting yourself killed over it. |
| DustyMcBrideSeeIfICanHelp | Alice and I'll find a way to make do. Always have. |
| DustyMcBrideTellMeWhatYouKnow | Every night around midnight Alice and I'll wake up to some crazy hollering and gun shots. You'd think the world was ending all over again. |
| DustyMcBrideTellMeWhatYouKnow | But it's just one animal each night. They don't take it or carve it up or nothing. Just leave it there, all full of holes. |
| DustyMcBrideTellMeWhatYouKnow | Well, it's the strangest thing. Last time it happened I could swear I heard someone cry out for help. Sounded like a big fella. |
| DustyMcBrideTellMeWhatYouKnow | But when we finally got up the gumption to go look outside all we found was our cattle. And I know what they sound like when they get upset. |
| DustyMcBrideTellMeWhatYouKnow | I can't imagine what went on. Dusty can probably tell you more about it. |
| DustyMcBrideWhatDoYouDo | Oh, I tend to my ranch, that's about it. Alice'll tell you. I don't get out a whole lot. |
| EDEContinueLog1 | Eyebot Duraframe Subject E is both the prototype, and the last functional model in this test group. |
| EDEContinueLog1 | I was prepared to make several significant upgrades to the machines. |
| EDEContinueLog1 | However, as the project was canceled and all Duraframe assets are being diverted to Hellfire Armor, I am sending this model to the Navarro outpost. |
| EDEEndLog | |
| EDEFoundTopic | Hold up there, that looks like Enclave tech. Take that over to Knight Lorenzo if you get a moment, he may be able to get some information out of it. |
| EDELog1 | Subject E: Diagnosis complete. Begin Recording. |
| EDELog1 | My name is Whitley. I'm a researcher at Adams Air Force base. Until recently I was in charge of the Duraframe reinforcement project for the combat model Eyebots. |
| EDELog2 | Download Complete. Begin Recording. |
| EDELog2 | Navarro outpost scientists, I am glad that ED-E has reached you. You will find several databanks of information on this machine. |
| EDERadioConversation | Uh... Hello? Hi. Are you there? Oh, right. You can't respond.{Pause} Listen, I'm using your robot as a relay to get this message to you. |
| EDERadioConversation | I've picked up some unusual chatter regarding your robot. It seems that it has some information that we could use. Oh wait, where are my manners? |
| EDERadioConversation | This is Lorenzo, a Knight with the Brotherhood of Steel. We'd be very interested in examining your tech. |
| EDERadioConversation | Whenever you get a chance, can you bring your robot back to Hidden Valley so I can take a look at it? |
| EDERadioConversation | Hi, sorry to break in, he sounded truly riveting. I don't want to keep you much longer, but I'd like to make a counter suggestion. |
| EDERadioConversation | I'm with the Followers of the Apocalypse. We are much more liberal about the sharing of technology than those Brotherhood...{pause} People. |
| EDERadioConversation | Bring your robot to us, we'll see that whatever information it may have on it is used for the greater good. |
| EDERadioConversation2 | Uh... Hello? Hi. Are you there? Oh, right. You can't respond.{Pause} Listen, I'm using your robot as a relay to get this message to you. |
| EDERadioConversation2 | I've picked up some unusual chatter regarding your robot. It seems that it has some information that we could use. Oh wait, where are my manners? |
| EDERadioConversation2 | This is Lorenzo, a Knight with the Brotherhood of Steel. We'd be very interested in examining your tech. |
| EDERadioConversation2 | Could you bring your robot to one of our patrols so they can examine it? I'll have the robot mark the location on your map. |
| EDERadioConversation3 | Hi there, my name is April Martimer. I monitored a communication earlier between you and someone with the Brotherhood of Steel. |
| EDERadioConversation3 | I'm with the Followers of the Apocalypse. We are much more liberal about the sharing of technology than those Brotherhood...{pause} People. |
| EDERadioConversation3 | Bring your robot to us, we'll see that whatever information it may have on it is used for the greater good. |
| EDERadioConversation4 | Hi there, my name is April Martimer. I've heard through various channels that you have some... curious robot with you. |
| EDERadioConversation4 | I'm with the Followers of the Apocalypse, we'd love to have the opportunity to examine the technology on that machine. |
| EDERadioConversation4 | We'll make sure whatever information we find is used for the greater good - and who knows, I may be able to give it some kind of upgrade for you. |
| EDEStatic | |
| EDETopicTest | Oh, well if you change your mind let me know. I have some parts here I can use to upgrade his armor if you leave it with me for a bit. |
| EzekielGreatKhans | Oh my, yes! They're a fascinating tribe with a long and, unfortunately, tragic history. |
| EzekielGreatKhans | Their original incarnation, much farther out west, was almost completely wiped out by one of those itinerant heroes so common in the post-War years. |
| EzekielGreatKhans | Then of course the New Khans" suffered a similar fate |
| FiendBadShit1 | Where'd you get it from? |
| FiendBadShit1 | Fuck! I did too. I'm not doing well. |
| FiendBadShit2 | I don't know. If you can't trust dealers, who can you trust? |
| FiendBadShit2 | I got it from my buddy. I think he made it himself. |
| FiendCookCookGrief | No! Queenie! Hahahaha! I'm going to burn the world for you, Queenie! |
| FiendGotAnyJet1 | All I have is Psycho. |
| FiendGotAnyJet1 | Nope, not for you at least. |
| FiendGotAnyJet2 | Lying bitch. |
| FiendGotAnyJet2 | Fuck, I need a fix. |
| FiendMoreChems1 | I got some to last me a little bit I think. |
| FiendMoreChems1 | Yeah, me too. Gonna have to go hit the boss for a fix soon. |
| FiendMoreChems2 | I gave my last hit of Psycho to this hot little chick last night. |
| FiendMoreChems2 | Motor-Runner told me he was going to pick up some more when the Khans come back through. |
| FiendMotorRunner1 | Damn, are you serious? He was one tough son of a bitch. |
| FiendMotorRunner1 | Good, I hated that fucker. |
| FiendMotorRunner2 | Yeah. Can't say I'm sad to hear he's gone. I should take over. |
| FiendMotorRunner2 | Must have been some NCR. I know they've been gunning for him. |
| FiendNeedAFix1 | I can't help you. |
| FiendNeedAFix1 | You and me both. |
| FiendNeedAFix2 | Damn, I gotta find some shit. |
| FiendOuttaMyFace | Sorry. I'm moving. |
| FiendOuttaMyFace | I didn't say anything. |
| FiendShakes1 | Yeah, you don't look too good. |
| FiendShakes1 | Me too. I think I need a fix. |
| FiendShakes2 | I don't feel right. My head is fucking with me. |
| FiendShakes2 | Shit. I gotta go find something to take the edge off. |
| FiendWhatLooking1 | I'm not looking at anything. |
| FiendWhatLooking1 | I'm looking at you. |
| FiendWhatLooking2 | Get the fuck out of may way. |
| FiendWhatLooking2 | Well keep moving. |
| FireExplosive | Get down! |
| FireExplosive | Incoming! |
| FireExplosive | Frag out! |
| FireExplosive | Fire in the hole! |
| FireExplosive | Let's see you handle this! |
| FireExplosive | Fire in the hole! |
| FireExplosive | Suppressing fire! |
| FireExplosive | Eat shrapnel, bitch. |
| FireExplosive | I'm going to{gonna} blow you to pieces. |
| FireExplosive | {throwing grenade}Explosive, brothers! |
| FireExplosive | {throwing grenade} |
| FireExplosive | Oh yeah, now it's on. |
| FireExplosive | 3, 2, 1, contact! |
| FireExplosive | Fire in the hole! |
| FireExplosive | You got a deathwish? |
| FireExplosive | You want to rock? Let's rock. |
| FireExplosive | Incoming! |
| FireExplosive | Get down! |
| FireExplosive | Deploying grenades. |
| FireExplosive | Firing grenades. |
| FireExplosive | {Rhonda voice}This one's for all my listeners! |
| FireExplosive | Special delivery! |
| FireExplosive | {Yelling at end}From me, to you! |
| FireExplosive | Think you can handle this? |
| FireExplosive | Have one on me! |
| FireExplosive | Here, catch! |
| FireExplosive | Boom! Ha ha ha ha! |
| FireExplosive | Incoming! |
| FireExplosive | {throwing grenade} |
| FireExplosive | {throwing grenade}Explosive, brothers! |
| FireExplosive | Get down! |
| FireExplosive | Catch! |
| FireExplosive | Here, on me! |
| FireExplosive | {Grunt as you throw grenade} |
| FireExplosive | {Snarl as you throw grenade} |
| FireExplosive | Get down! |
| FireExplosive | Fire in the hole! |
| FireExplosive | Look out! |
| FireExplosive | It's gonna blow! |
| FireExplosive | Mind the explosion! |
| FireExplosive | Might want to watch the explosives, boss! |
| FireExplosive | Duck and cover! |
| FireExplosive | Fuse lit! |
| FireExplosive | About to get loud! |
| FireExplosive | This is going to be loud, sweetie! |
| FireExplosive | Cover your eyes, pumpkin, or you'll go blind! |
| FireExplosive | Get outta the way! |
| FireExplosive | Look out! |
| FireExplosive | Hooo! |
| FireExplosive | Hurah... |
| FireExplosive | Fire in the hole! |
| FireExplosive | Down! |
| FireExplosive | Heh heh! |
| FireExplosive | Watch this! |
| FireExplosive | Hit the dirt! |
| FireExplosive | Get the hell down! |
| FireExplosive | Catch! |
| FireExplosive | Here, take this! |
| FireExplosive | Fire in the hole! |
| FireExplosive | Eat this! |
| FireExplosive | Um, Um. Gary!? |
| Flee | I'm out of here! |
| Flee | This is hopeless! |
| Flee | Help! |
| Flee | Retreat! |
| Flee | Fall back! |
| Flee | Retreat! |
| Flee | Fall back! |
| Flee | This isn't like the sims! |
| Flee | I didn't mean it, don't kill me. |
| Flee | I don't need this. |
| Flee | I'm out of here{outta}. |
| Flee | {scared}Fall back! |
| Flee | {scared}Run, brothers! |
| Flee | {scared}Run! |
| Flee | Time to am-scray! |
| Flee | I'm just slave! I'm not worth it! |
| Flee | No way I'm sticking around here. |
| Flee | Back to base! |
| Flee | Cover me! |
| Flee | Pull back! |
| Flee | Fuck this shit. |
| Flee | I'm gettin the fuck outta here. |
| Flee | I don't want to die! |
| Flee | Mercy! |
| Flee | Gotta pull back! |
| Flee | {apologetic}Sorry! I'm out! |
| Flee | Fall back! |
| Flee | Help! |
| Flee | This is hopeless! |
| Flee | I'm out of here! |
| Flee | Is it okay that I'm running away? |
| Flee | Let me give you some space! |
| Flee | It isn't you, it's me! |
| Flee | Displacing. |
| Flee | Relocating. |
| Flee | Excuse me. |
| Flee | Retreat! |
| Flee | I'm out of here! |
| Flee | Battle cattle! Run for your lives! |
| Flee | Run away! |
| Flee | Run! |
| Flee | Too strong! |
| Flee | Time to am-scray! |
| Flee | Fall back! |
| Flee | {scared}Run! |
| Flee | {scared}Run, brothers! |
| Flee | {scared}Fall back! |
| Flee | {Deny Beep} |
| Flee | Time to get scarce! |
| Flee | Fuck this! |
| Flee | I'm out of here! |
| Flee | I just remembered I gotta be somewhere else! |
| Flee | {panicked}Help! |
| Flee | {Panicked yell 1} |
| Flee | {Panicked yell 2} |
| Flee | Need to regroup! |
| Flee | Damn it all to hell! |
| Flee | Brought too many bullets and not enough stimpaks! |
| Flee | Bleeding out pretty bad here! |
| Flee | We need more firepower! |
| Flee | They're in too close! |
| Flee | We're overwhelmed! |
| Flee | We've gotta run! |
| Flee | This old man's retreating, boss! |
| Flee | Yeah, I really don't want to be here right now. |
| Flee | Oh sure, make the old man run! |
| Flee | Not looking to die here. |
| Flee | Me and courage are out of here. |
| Flee | Blood's running, and I'm going to follow. |
| Flee | Why the hell do I follow you into things like this? |
| Flee | They want me, they'll have to catch me. |
| Flee | Get away from them, sweetie! Follow {gramma}grandma! |
| Flee | No, Leo, we have to run away now! No more chopping! |
| Flee | {Afraid}Get away! Get away! |
| Flee | I should go! |
| Flee | Ain't no place for me! |
| Flee | Gotta get out while the getting's good. |
| Flee | Giddeup! |
| Flee | Time to skedaddle! |
| Flee | I best be on my way. |
| Flee | Ahhhhh! |
| Flee | I've got a bar to tend! |
| Flee | This ain't worth it! |
| Flee | Run! |
| Flee | Help! |
| Flee | Ahhh! |
| Flee | I'm outta here! |
| Flee | Every man for himself! |
| Flee | Ahhhh! |
| Flee | Fuck this! |
| Flee | Scram! |
| Flee | I gotta get outta here! |
| Flee | That's it for me! |
| Flee | Ah, screw this! |
| Flee | I'm outta here! |
| Flee | Leave me alone! |
| Flee | I'm getting out of here! |
| Flee | I give up! |
| FleeResponse | Coward! |
| FollowersAcknowledgeMyOrder | You're the boss, boss. |
| FollowersAcknowledgeMyOrder | Easy as a heart transplant. |
| FollowersAcknowledgeMyOrder | Okay. |
| FollowersAcknowledgeMyOrder | All right. |
| FollowersAcknowledgeMyOrder | I buy that. |
| FollowersAcknowledgeMyOrder | {Confirmation Beep} |
| FollowersAcknowledgeMyOrder | {confirmation bark} |
| FollowersAcknowledgeMyOrder | Makes sense to me. |
| FollowersAcknowledgeMyOrder | I hear you. |
| FollowersAcknowledgeMyOrder | Got it. |
| FollowersAcknowledgeMyOrder | No need to get bossy, dear. {Gramma}Grandma can hear you. |
| FollowersFired | If that's what you think. |
| FollowersFired | Good call! I mean, if that's what you really want, boss. |
| FollowersFired | Why does everyone always say that? |
| FollowersFired | {Curious Beep} |
| FollowersFired | {joking}I thought my charm could win you over, but I guess it wasn't meant to be. Are you sure you want me to go? |
| FollowersFired | {sad whimper} |
| FollowersFired | {Little regretful}If you're sure... your loss. |
| FollowersFired | {Teasing}What no music? {Sarcastic}I'll hold the tears 'til I'm gone. |
| FollowersFired | If you're sure... your loss. {Beat, under breath}Can't say I couldn't use a break from you for a while. |
| FollowersFired | Aww, {gramma}grandma will miss her little pumpkin! Are you sure? |
| FollowersFired | I think I may have misheard that order. |
| FollowersFiredNo | Okay. |
| FollowersFiredNo | Your decisiveness is truly a wonder to behold, boss. |
| FollowersFiredNo | {Thought so."}Mmm hm." |
| FollowersFiredNo | What is this, the Hokey Pokey? |
| FollowersFiredNo | {Happy Beep} |
| FollowersFiredNo | {happy bark} |
| FollowersFiredNo | Don't be playing with my heart now, gets me pissed. |
| FollowersFiredNo | You {emph}sure now? All right. |
| FollowersFiredNo | Either shoot or don't, but don't be wishing and washing about it. |
| FollowersFiredNo | {Mutters}You're like a switchblade stuck on flick. |
| FollowersFiredNo | {Told to stay or go}Going to give a lightswitch a run for its money. Click click click. |
| FollowersFiredNo | Oh, pumpkin, you make {gramma}grandma so happy! |
| FollowersFiredNo | Excellent. Will do. |
| FollowersFiredYes | All right. Guess I'll be around Novac for a while longer, until I figure out what I want to do with myself. See you around. |
| FollowersFiredYes | That's why you're the boss. You always make the right decisions. I'll just head home. Home to my lonely, abandoned shack in the middle of nowhere. |
| FollowersFiredYes | Okay. Then I guess I'll be back at the 188. Maybe digging in some dirt for scrap metal or something. |
| FollowersFiredYes | {Confirmation Beep} |
| FollowersFiredYes | I'll head back to the Old Mormon Fort. If you need me, just swing by. |
| FollowersFiredYes | {whimper} |
| FollowersFiredYes | {Slight sass, told to leave}Fine then. |
| FollowersFiredYes | {Slight sass, told to leave}I'll get out of your hair, then. |
| FollowersFiredYes | All right, then, dearie. Now you promise to come visit {gramma}grandma soon, you hear? |
| FollowersFiredYesSuite | I'll make my way there. |
| FollowersFiredYesSuite | {sighing}Back to the tomb, I suppose. If you need me, et cetera. |
| FollowersFiredYesSuite | Nice! Can I order room service? |
| FollowersFiredYesSuite | {Confirmation Beep} |
| FollowersFiredYesSuite | Hey, as long as you're not asking me to go back to Black Mountain, I'm a happy old man. |
| FollowersFiredYesSuite | {confirmation bark} |
| FollowersFiredYesSuite | {Wary, doesn't like 38}All right... don't be long. {Under her breath}Robots there give me the creeps. |
| FollowersFiredYesSuite | {Wary, doesn't like 38}All right. Guess Vegas it is. |
| FollowersFiredYesSuite | {Wary, doesn't like 38}Back to the gilded cage. |
| FollowersFiredYesSuite | Nice children shouldn't stay in places like that, dearie! That's the sort of place Leo likes! But if you insist.... |
| FollowersHired | Huh. Well, let me know when there's room for me. |
| FollowersHired | I'm ready when you are. |
| FollowersHired | Sorry boss, but as much as I'd like to risk getting killed by your side, you seem to already have some help. |
| FollowersHired | You have quite the menagerie at your disposal. If you can get the posse down to small gang" size |
| FollowersHired | As the old saying goes, two's company, but three's a small army. Okay, I'm paraphrasing a bit, but you get the idea. |
| FollowersHired | There's something about that robot that doesn't seem... all right to me. I'm not saying we shouldn't take it with us. |
| FollowersHired | I'm just saying that if it were to fall" into Lake Mead and be irreparably damaged... and if you threw an EMP grenade in after it..." |
| FollowersHired | Well, there are worse things happening in the world, right? |
| FollowersHired | After spending thirty years of my life hiding my association with the Enclave, I'd {emph}love to stroll the wasteland with a twitchy Eyebot. |
| FollowersHired | Back in your good graces again? I knew you'd see the light. |
| FollowersHired | A courier, doctor, and a cybernetic dog. After we deal with the whole imminent conquest of New Vegas" problem |
| FollowersHired | Words cannot contain my excitement at the chance to throw myself headlong into danger with you again, boss. |
| FollowersHired | Let's go make trouble. |
| FollowersHired | Ooo. Sorry. Don't want to be a third wheel, you know? |
| FollowersHired | {Sad Beep} |
| FollowersHired | {Happy Beep} |
| FollowersHired | [Rex growls at ED-E's presence.] |
| FollowersHired | {double bark} |
| FollowersHired | Can't be any worse than here. |
| FollowersHired | All right then, let's get the train rolling. |
| FollowersHired | You got one too many by my count. |
| FollowersHired | Not in the mood for a threesome. {Beat, under her breath}Today. |
| FollowersHired | What, you teasing me? Lose one, then ask me again. |
| FollowersHired | That'd be lovely, dearie. |
| FollowersHired | Oh no, dearie, three makes a crowd. |
| FollowersHired | Sir, I regret to inform you that this unit cannot accept orders from an irresponsible officer! |
| FollowersHired | It is a soldier's duty to soldier, not to play hero! |
| FollowersHired | Sir, I regret to inform you that this unit cannot accept orders from an officer under a Court Martial! |
| FollowersHired | Sir, I apologize, but a squad is less effective when it is over crowded. |
| FollowersLetsGo | I've got your back. |
| FollowersLetsGo | Right behind you, boss. |
| FollowersLetsGo | Lead the way. |
| FollowersLetsGo | Aw, just when the standing around was getting exciting. |
| FollowersLetsGo | {Happy Beep} |
| FollowersLetsGo | {happy bark} |
| FollowersLetsGo | Let's hit the road. |
| FollowersLetsGo | Let's roll out, then. |
| FollowersLetsGo | All right, dearie, let's go. |
| FollowersLetsGoNotYet1 | No time to dilly-dally, sir! What is it? |
| FollowersLetsGoNotYet2 | Old war-bots never die! We just rust away. |
| FollowersOverburdened | Hey, I can't really move, now. But I'll follow you in spirit. |
| FollowersOverburdened | Gonna be hard covering you when I can't move my legs. |
| FollowersOverburdened | {a little annoyed}I'm not exactly in Power Armor over here, so why don't you help lighten my load a bit? |
| FollowersOverburdened | {sad whimper}[Rex is overburdened and is having difficulty keeping up with you.] |
| FollowersOverburdened | {Irritated}Carrying too much shit to move. |
| FollowersOverburdened | {Irritated}Pinned down here carrying your bags. |
| FollowersOverburdened | {annoyed}I'm not standing here because I'm overburdened with emotion. Take some of this stuff off of me so I can move a little more easily. |
| FollowersOverburdened | Need to lighten my load. |
| FollowersOverburdened | {Irritated}What did you give me, bricks? |
| FollowersOverburdened | {Under heavy strain, being sarcastic}Hey, don't worry about it, boss. The decrepit old man can easily carry all your stuff for you. Really. |
| FollowersOverburdened | Didn't your mother ever tell you it's polite to help an old lady carry her bags? |
| FollowersStealthing | {Going stealthy, quiet}Bad guys won't see us coming. |
| FollowersStealthing | {Going stealthy, quiet, We're hunting wabbits"}Shhhh... we're hunting shitheads." |
| FollowersStealthing | {Going stealthy, quiet}Holding my breath. |
| FollowersStealthing | {Going stealthy, quiet}Keeping quiet. |
| FollowersStealthing | {hushed, not confident in his abilities}O... kay. I'll do my best. |
| FollowersStealthing | {quietly}Just as a warning, my covert bandaging skills are a little rusty. |
| FollowersStealthing | {Going stealthy, quiet}Staying low. |
| FollowersStealthing | Keeping quiet... unless my creaking knees give us away. |
| FollowersStealthing | Sure, boss. The old man will crawl around in the dirt to keep hidden. |
| FollowersStealthing | This crouch-walking is hell on my back, boss. |
| FollowersStealthing | Right, because a ghoul in a vaquero outfit is really going to blend in with the scenery. |
| FollowersStealthing | Oh, don't you worry about me, dearie, your {gramma}grandma knows how to stay quiet. |
| FollowersTactics | You wanna do something different? |
| FollowersTactics | Oh, this should be good. I mean, what's on your mind, boss? |
| FollowersTactics | I'll defer to your judgment, naturally. |
| FollowersTactics | Am I punching too much? I get carried away. |
| FollowersTactics | {Makes laser sounds} |
| FollowersTactics | {questioning aroo} |
| FollowersTactics | {Wary}I'm listening. |
| FollowersTactics | {To herself}Tactics ain't the word I'd use. |
| FollowersTactics | So talk then. |
| FollowersTactics | {Frowns}Got my attention. |
| FollowersTactics | Of course, dearie, I'll do whatever you want. I can't make any promises about Leo, though. |
| FollowersTacticsCombat | If you think it'll help. |
| FollowersTacticsCombat | {worried}I'll do my best. |
| FollowersTacticsCombat | In what way, boss? |
| FollowersTacticsCombat | My recommendation - more punching. |
| FollowersTacticsCombat | {laser sound} |
| FollowersTacticsCombat | {questioning aroo} |
| FollowersTacticsCombat | My {emph}style suits me just fine. But go ahead anyway. |
| FollowersTacticsCombat | {Defensive}Well, we all ain't got Pip-VATS on our wrists. |
| FollowersTacticsCombat | You expecting a fight? |
| FollowersTacticsCombat | Ohhh, Leo might not like that, but I'll try, sweetheart. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | Just like you said five minutes ago. Don't worry, boss, I got it. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | Understood. I won't hesitate. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | Shoot first, poke bodies later. Got it, boss. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | I'm already doing that. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | Good. Makes things simple. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | You mean like, even more? |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | Beats waiting till they shoot me first. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | {Dunce sound} |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | {Sonar Beep} |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | {annoyed growl - already doing what the player wants} |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | {confirmation bark} |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | {Eager}I'll do like I'm doing then - {slight evil, likes hurting people}except I'll try to smile less. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | {Slight confusion}What, was I not doing it right before? |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | {To herself}Got a habit of repeating yourself. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | Never get tired of hearing that. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | {Eager}Now we're talking. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | With a smile. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | You can keep repeating yourself all day, dearie, but I remember what you said. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatAggressive | That's eactly what Leo told me to do! |
| FollowersTacticsCombatEND | No arguing here. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatEND | {Getting a little tired of talking}As long as we're not here all day. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatEND | {Getting a little tired of talking}Long as it's not a lecture. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatEND | I'm listening. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatEND | Not a problem. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatEND | I'm listening. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatEND | Whatever you say, boss. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatEND | Yeah. Shake things up a little. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatEND | {Confirmation Beep} |
| FollowersTacticsCombatEND | {panting} |
| FollowersTacticsCombatEND | Whatever you like, dearie. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatGOODBYE | Right behind you. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatGOODBYE | You got it. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatGOODBYE | After you. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatGOODBYE | Count me in. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatGOODBYE | {Confirmation Beep} |
| FollowersTacticsCombatGOODBYE | {confirmation bark} |
| FollowersTacticsCombatGOODBYE | Let's hit the road. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatGOODBYE | Road's not getting any shorter. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatGOODBYE | All right, let's get this caravan rolling. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatGOODBYE | Don't you want to give {gramma}grandma some sugar first? |
| FollowersTacticsCombatMelee | Not my strong suit, but okay. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatMelee | Right. Got it. I'll just stop using this melee weapon and instead use a melee weapon. Good idea, boss. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatMelee | If you would like me to die very rapidly, this is clearly the best tactical choice. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatMelee | Sure, I'll stop using my rather effective gun and switch to, ah, this piece of metal tubing here. Great plan, boss. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatMelee | You mean like this melee weapon right here in my hand at this very second? |
| FollowersTacticsCombatMelee | Yes! Finally. Everything's coming up Veronica. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatMelee | {beep Laugh} |
| FollowersTacticsCombatMelee | {dunce Beep} |
| FollowersTacticsCombatMelee | {puzzled aroo}[Rex defaults to melee attacks since he has no ranged weapons.] |
| FollowersTacticsCombatMelee | {Pleased}All right. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatMelee | {Wary, under her breath}As long as I'm not bringing a knife to a shootout. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatMelee | {Eager}Good, my fists were getting bored. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatMelee | {Eager}Gives me a chance to practice my backhand. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatMelee | {Eager}Throw some whiskey in the mix, and I'm game. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatMelee | {Eager}Time to make some new friends. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatMelee | Oh dearie me, I thought I already was! Have I been confused all this time? |
| FollowersTacticsCombatMelee | Oh, I'm so glad, peanut. Leo finds chopping people so much easier. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatPassive | I'm already doing that. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatPassive | That's sounding dangerously close to a plan, boss. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatPassive | I'm hardly a whirlwind of death when left to my own devices, but all right. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatPassive | I'm already doing that. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatPassive | I'll follow your lead. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatPassive | {Confirmation Beep} |
| FollowersTacticsCombatPassive | I like this plan where you're the decoy. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatPassive | What a coincidence! I've been doing that all this time! |
| FollowersTacticsCombatPassive | {puzzled aroo}[Rex is already waiting for you to attack enemies first.] |
| FollowersTacticsCombatPassive | {confirmation bark} |
| FollowersTacticsCombatPassive | {Slight confusion}Thought I was already holding back. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatPassive | Heard you the first time, no need to repeat yourself. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatPassive | {Mutters}Guess it's leftovers for me. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatPassive | {Mutters}Slim pickings, but all right. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatPassive | Yes, dearie, that's what {gramma}grandma's been doing. And Leo isn't happy about it, either. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatPassive | {Concerned}Ohh, Leo's not going to like that.... |
| FollowersTacticsCombatRanged | Yeah, you and me both. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatRanged | You mean like the one I'm already using, boss? |
| FollowersTacticsCombatRanged | {sounds great to him}No arguments from me. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatRanged | Sure thing, boss. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatRanged | {Dunce Beep} |
| FollowersTacticsCombatRanged | {happy Beep} |
| FollowersTacticsCombatRanged | {Hopeful}Does jumping at them with my fists count as ranged? {Then, dejected} |
| FollowersTacticsCombatRanged | Are you talking to me, or a future Veronica who is not already doing that? |
| FollowersTacticsCombatRanged | {sad whimper}[Rex is incapable of ranged attacks and will continue using melee attacks.] |
| FollowersTacticsCombatRanged | {Pleased}Could use a little target practice. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatRanged | {Pleased}Music to my ears. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatRanged | {Pleased}Dad'd approve. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatRanged | {Eager to shoot some bad guys}Line the bottles up, I'm ready. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatRanged | Well, if you insist, but Leo isn't going to like it much. |
| FollowersTacticsCombatRanged | Now now, dearie, there's no need to repeat yourself. {Gramma}Grandma hears just fine. |
| FollowersTacticsDistance | {Confused}What, I got whiskey on my breath? |
| FollowersTacticsDistance | {Player asks for distance, Cass thinks PC farted}Look, if you ripped one, I don't care. |
| FollowersTacticsDistance | {Herself}Washed a hundred times, Brahmin smell never gets out. |
| FollowersTacticsDistance | Sorry - travelling the Mojave don't exactly leave me smelling like a rose. |
| FollowersTacticsDistance | Just tell me where you want me. |
| FollowersTacticsDistance | We can do that. |
| FollowersTacticsDistance | What are you saying, exactly? |
| FollowersTacticsDistance | Am I stepping on your shoes or something, boss? |
| FollowersTacticsDistance | {Confirmation Beep} |
| FollowersTacticsDistance | {panting} |
| FollowersTacticsDistance | What's the matter, dearie? Afraid {gramma}grandma will embarass you in front of your little friends? |
| FollowersTacticsDistance | What's the matter, dearie? Do you miss having {gramma}grandma close by? |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | Any closer and you'd need a Rad-Away, boss. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | Okay, I'll keep it tight. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | I'm not going to wander off, but okay. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | Hey, now. You're gonna have to buy me dinner first. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | This is as close as I get until you turn into a leggy brunette. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | Sorry. I get distracted. Been scavenging too long. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | Oh, I wouldn't dream of getting too far away, boss. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | {Homing Beep} |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | {confirmation bark} |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | About as close as I can get without crawling up your ass. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | Any closer, I'm stepping in your boots. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | Already am... 'less you're getting fresh on me. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | Gonna need a wedding ring first. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | Sorry, was lagging behind there. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | Keep your shirt on, I'm coming. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | All right, I'll rein it in. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | Bringing up the rear. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | If I get any closer, I might squish you! And that would make {gramma}grandma sad. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceDefault | Aww, someone misses {gramma}grandma! |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceEND | I'm always eager for more of your scintillating conversation, boss. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceEND | Okay. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceEND | I'm listening. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceEND | See? I'm good at stuff. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceEND | {Confirmation Beep} |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceEND | {panting} |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceEND | What now? |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceEND | Let's hear it. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceEND | What can {gramma}grandma do for her little pumpkin? |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceGOODBYE | Let's go. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceGOODBYE | Got it. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceGOODBYE | Good talk. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceGOODBYE | Right behind you, boss. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceGOODBYE | {Goodbye beeps} |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceGOODBYE | {confirmation bark} |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceGOODBYE | {Gramma}Grandma's right behind you, sugar! |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceGOODBYE | {Heading out with player}Sounds good to me. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceGOODBYE | {Heading out with player}All right, enough jabbering. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceLong | That's what I do best. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceLong | They'll never see the haymakers coming. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceLong | Wherever you want me. No problem. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceLong | You mean like the last time you told me to do that, boss? |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceLong | Got it. I'll be way back here, boss. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceLong | {Confirmation Beep} |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceLong | {double confirmation bark} |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceLong | Like your thinking. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceLong | Sweetie, I think {gramma} knows a little something about chopping evil people. That's what I've been doing. |
| FollowersTacticsDistanceLong | All right, dear, {gramma}grandma will stay out of your way - but I'll be close enough to hear if you call!' |
| FollowersTacticsEnd | All right. |
| FollowersTacticsEnd | Yeah. Screw them. |
| FollowersTacticsEnd | Let me know if you need anything else. |
| FollowersTacticsEnd | Don't strain yourself, boss. |
| FollowersTacticsEnd | {Confirmation Beep} |
| FollowersTacticsEnd | {panting} |
| FollowersTacticsEnd | Fine, let's focus on the bad guys. |
| FollowersTacticsEnd | Waste of time, anyway. |
| FollowersTacticsEnd | Fine. {To herself}All this planning won't matter much when the bullets fly, anyway. |
| FollowersTrade | Fine by me. |
| FollowersTrade | Sure. Just don't treat me like a pack Brahmin, okay? |
| FollowersTrade | Ooo. Got something good for me? Is it a dress? |
| FollowersTrade | You're making me carry the heavy stuff, aren't you? |
| FollowersTrade | I'm sure you'll be fair and equitable, boss. |
| FollowersTrade | I expect to be awed by your dizzying mercantile sense, boss. |
| FollowersTrade | {Opening sound} |
| FollowersTrade | {happy bark} |
| FollowersTrade | Let's distribute the weight. |
| FollowersTrade | Let's deal. |
| FollowersTrade | Let's see what you got. |
| FollowersTrade | {sing-songy}{Gramma}Grandma's got a present for you! |
| FollowersWait | I'll be here. Just don't expect me to fend off a gang of Super Mutants while you're gone. |
| FollowersWait | Okay. Just don't be gone long. I sunburn easily. |
| FollowersWait | I'll sit tight. |
| FollowersWait | Shoulda brought something to read... |
| FollowersWait | Okay, boss. I'll just wait here, alone, while my heavily armed companion goes out of earshot. I'm sure nothing will happen. |
| FollowersWait | {Confirmation Beep} |
| FollowersWait | {confirmation bark} |
| FollowersWait | {Shrugs}Sitting tight. {Beat, low, a little smug}And pretty. |
| FollowersWait | All right, give a yell if there's trouble. |
| FollowersWait | I'll hold up here, don't be long. |
| FollowersWait | Don't go too far now, dearie! |
| FollowersWait | Stay where {gramma}grandma can see you! |
| FollowersWait | {Gramma}Grandma will be right here if you need anything, pumpkin! |
| FollowersWait | You better not be leaving me here. |
| FreesideRepConsequences | Hey, you're the one who's been going around helping people around here, right? The King says to keep up the good work, and said to give you this. |
| FreesideRepConsequences | You're starting to get quite the reputation around here, aren't you? Don't get me wrong, I'm not passing judgement or anything. |
| FreesideRepConsequences | The fine proprietors of Mick & Ralph's appreciate that kind of attitude, and would like to offer you a discount on their fine wares. |
| FreesideRepConsequences | Just as long as you keep making waves, that is. Be seeing you. |
| FreesideRepConsequences | {Starts off blustering, ends up blubbering}Give me all of your {caps}ca- whoa, I'm sorry. I-I didn't know it was you. Please don't hurt me. I've got a wife! And kids! And pets and stuff! |
| Frenzy | {Wild Shout of Rage} |
| FSBodyguardAccept | Wonderful. One thing up front - the moment you leave Freeside, our contract is done. That being said, please, after you. |
| FSBodyguardAccept | Come back when you have the caps, then. If you'll excuse me, I have more important people to talk to in the meantime. |
| FSBodyguardAccept | You've made the right choice. As long as you're in Freeside, I'm your man. No one will mess with you with me hanging around. |
| FSBodyguardAccept | However, once you head over to the Strip or enter the wasteland, I'm heading immediately back here to pick up another customer. |
| FSBodyguardAccept | So what do you say? Ready to head out? |
| FSBodyguardAccept | Oh, for the love of - get the hell out of here, then! |
| FSBodyguardAccept | You won't regret it, my friend! As long as you're in Freeside, I'll be right behind you, covering your back. |
| FSBodyguardAccept | Oh, I should mention that I don't go where I'm not invited, so don't count on me following you inside private property. Ready to get going? |
| FSBodyguardAccept | That is most regrettable, my friend. I wish you well in the meantime. |
| FSBodyguardBarks | Need a bodyguard? |
| FSBodyguardBarks | You got the caps, I got the guns! |
| FSBodyguardBarks | These guys couldn't keep fleas off a dog. Hire me! |
| FSBodyguardBarks | Protection services for hire over here! |
| FSBodyguardBarks | Safe travel through Freeside! |
| FSBodyguardBarks | You need the best. Hire me! |
| FSBodyguardBarks | Your safety guaranteed! |
| FSBodyguardBarks | Freeside's a dangerous place, my friend! |
| FSBodyguardBarks | Only I can keep you safe, my friend! |
| FSBodyguardReject | It's your funeral. Come see me when you wise up. |
| FSBodyguardReject | Are you sure? Well, don't say you weren't warned. |
| FSBodyguardReject | I can't say I recommend that, but hopefully you'll change your mind. I'll be here if you do. Good luck! |
| FSBodyguardWhyHire | You could go without one, but you'd be up to your waist in vermin either begging for your caps or demanding it at knifepoint the whole time. |
| FSBodyguardWhyHire | I've got a reputation for shooting first and not really bothering to ask questions later. With me around, the vermin should keep their distance. |
| FSBodyguardWhyHire | So what'll it be? I've already spotted two other potential customers while we've been chatting. |
| FSBodyguardWhyHire | New to Freeside, are you? Trust me, you won't make it ten feet without being accosted by some of our more friendly residents. |
| FSBodyguardWhyHire | I happen to have an understanding with most of the local wildlife, however. With me by your side, they'll kindly find someone else to bother. |
| FSBodyguardWhyHire | So you want to run with the best or not? |
| FSBodyguardWhyHire | Ah, my friend, believe me when I tell you that this place, while quite nice when you know your way around, can be very, very dangerous. |
| FSBodyguardWhyHire | There are those who would hinder your every step with requests for your money, your business, or even your life. |
| FSBodyguardWhyHire | With your permission, however, I would be happy to stand between you and those people. How does that sound? |
| FSRotfaceDontGiveCap | I understand. Well, have a good day. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | The first thing you should know is that Freeside is run by a pack of yahoos that call themselves the Kings. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Their leader, who oddly enough calls himself the King, currently has his hands full trying to prevent an all-out riot in Freeside. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | That's two tips, but what the hell. You're a new customer so the extra one's on me. Wanna hear another? |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Northwest of the big Freeside sign is a casino called the Atomic Wrangler. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | It's not as fancy as the ones on the Strip, but there's still plenty of excitement to be found there. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | At the northwest end of Fremont Street you'll find the Silver Rush. It's run by a rather scary family called the Van Graffs. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Trust me, these are {stressed}not people you want to mess with. But if lasers and such are your thing, the goods they sell are second to none. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | People in Freeside generally fall into one of two categories. Those who've been here all their lives call themselves Locals. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | When people from the NCR and other places started pouring in, the Locals began referring to them as Squatters, and the name stuck. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | The Locals blame the Squatters for the scarcity of resources in Freeside, and the Squatters blame any act of violence against them on the Locals. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | They're both right to some extent, and violent outbreaks between the two are all too common these days. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | If you've been around the Kings, you may have met one of them named Pacer. He's always stomping around trying show off his authority. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Being new, you weren't around when it happened, but a few months ago Pacer pissed off the Van Graff family big time. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | No one knows what went down, but word is the Van Graffs still want him dead. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Drugs are everywhere in Freeside, and even people you might not expect have become addicts. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Jacob Hoff, for instance. That man was a brilliant chemist before he picked up the habit. Now, just another junkie. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | That King Pacer's a fan of Jet, too, though I heard one of the Followers talking about it being dangerous for him. Something about his heart. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Do yourself a favor, and stay away from that stuff, okay? |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | In the area between the north and east gates is the Old Mormon Fort, where the Followers of the Apocalypse have set themselves up. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | The Followers aren't a bad bunch, and provide healing and supplies to the people of Freeside as they can. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | I've heard the Garrets over at the Atomic Wrangler are having a hard time collecting some money owed to them. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | An enterprising person like yourself might be able to make some caps helping them with their little problem. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Caught a rumor the other day that some of the clientele over at the Wrangler have been making some rather strange requests. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Stuff like weirdos wanting the, ahem, services of ghouls and such. I almost have half a mind to volunteer myself, sexy beast that I am. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Have you tried going to the Strip, only to be stopped by those big metal murder machines? Happens every day around here. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | But if you know the right people, you can get through the gate without being a rich man. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | I probably don't have to tell you that Freeside's dangerous, but you might want to think twice about hiring one of those guards at the gates. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | They're not all saints, is all I'm saying. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Have you been to Mick & Ralph's yet? They run a store just down the street, and sell some things you might not expect. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | There's a guy out on the main drag who sells second hand adventuring gear. He's got an okay selection, but where does it come from? |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | He might not look it, but Ralph from Mick & Ralph's is no slouch with a keyboard. I've heard he's helped reprogram several robots in his time. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Saw a strange thing the other day. The King took that robo-dog of his over to the Old Mormon Fort. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Weird thing was that the dog was flipping out, and had to be restrained by a few of the King's men. Hope he doesn't get loose. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Things have generally been bad here for the Squatters, the people who came here hoping for a better life and just got stuck. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | But lately the mood has changed. The Squatters seem to be a bit more optimistic. I wonder what happened? |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Mention the NCR and people around here get a little on edge. There's talk that they're going to take over all of New Vegas. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | It doesn't help that they've got military camps all over the place, and more troops pour into the area daily. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | There's a rumor that a huge army is camped to the east, massing to attack the NCR. Like that'd ever happen. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Who in the world could stand up to the NCR and win? |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | While everyone knows Mr. House runs New Vegas, no one knows the first thing about him. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | He just sort of showed up a few years back, and everything you see around you is the result. Just who in the hell is he? |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | The Strip is run by the Three Families, who owe their allegiance to Mr. House. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | When he first showed up, he gave the local tribes the choice of working with him or getting the hell out of his way. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Given how things turned out, I know which way I'd have gone, but hindsight's twenty-twenty, right? |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | The Omertas, one of Mr. House's Three Families, run a casino called Gomorrah on the Strip. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | If you thought the Wrangler was something, you owe it to yourself to go there. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | The Chairmen run a casino on the Strip called the Tops. It's a pretty classy place, by all reports. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | I haven't been there myself, but I hear security there is kinda tight. Don't expect to bring your weapons in there. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | There was a rumor a while back that the White Glove Society was really an all-ghoul gang, which is why they wear those weird masks of theirs. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | What do you think, would I look good in a mask? Maybe I'd make more caps... |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | A traveler that passed through here not long ago told everyone he met that there's some kind of plant paradise to the west where food is abundant. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | All the people foolish enough to listen to him and head out that way never came back. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Ever hear of the Gun Runners? They sell just about every kind of firearm you can imagine, and some you probably couldn't. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | I've heard people passing through mention some kind of underground fights pitting creatures of the waste against one another for sport. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | And when I say underground |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | East of Freeside there's an old air force base, judging by the road signs. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | No one knows for sure what's in there, though, on account of anyone approaching the place getting violently blown up. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | I heard something about a town south of here being attacked, but details are sketchy. All I know is there haven't been any refugees showing up here. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Which means either the attack wasn't too bad, or it was very, very bad. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | Traders have been griping for a while now about the 15 being too dangerous to travel. I'd steer clear of it unless you're armed to the teeth. |
| FSRotfaceGiveCap | The NCR used to run a prison to the southwest, but something happened a little while back, and now all you'll get is hard looks if you ask about it. |
| FSRotfaceSoliciting | Ha ha ha, oh that's rich. You're not exactly my type, no offense. No, I meant I could give you a tip. Earn my money, so to speak. |
| FSRotfaceWhatKindofTip | You look like you're new around here, so I'm sure I know all sorts of things you'd find useful. If not, well, it's only a cap. |
| FSRotfaceWhatKindofTip | So what do you say? |
| FSRoyTellsWayneToTalk | Wayne, it's okay. The King sent 'em. |
| GenericFiendTopic000 | Like anyone in their right mind would follow you. |
| GenericFiendTopic000 | Yeah, you do that. |
| GhostDismissiveGoodbye | {Dismissive}Mind yourself on the plank going down. |
| GOODBYE | Goodbye. |
| GOODBYE | Later. |
| GOODBYE | Bye. |
| GOODBYE | Bye. |
| GOODBYE | By {KAI-zar}Caesar's will. |
| GOODBYE | True to {KAI-zar}Caesar. |
| GOODBYE | {LATIN}{WAH-lay}Vale. |
| GOODBYE | {Loud Hiccup, drunk, rambling}Yeah yeah, {shee-ya)see you later! |
| GOODBYE | {Drunk}Yeah yeah! |
| GOODBYE | {Drunk}Bye! |
| GOODBYE | {Drunk}Later. |
| GOODBYE | Come back if you need something. |
| GOODBYE | All right, then. |
| GOODBYE | See you around, mister. |
| GOODBYE | Okay, miss. See you around. |
| GOODBYE | Okay, bye. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah, me too. |
| GOODBYE | Sure, boss. |
| GOODBYE | Come back when you have news about the Boomers. |
| GOODBYE | Come back when you know more about the White Glove Society. |
| GOODBYE | Return to me when you've destroyed the Brotherhood of Steel. |
| GOODBYE | Come back when you've destroyed whatever you find down in that bunker. |
| GOODBYE | {Male PC}You know where to find me, honey. |
| GOODBYE | {Female PC}Good luck. |
| GOODBYE | Catch you later, then. |
| GOODBYE | ... |
| GOODBYE | Come on back if you have any interesting news. |
| GOODBYE | I'm sure I'll hear about you again soon. |
| GOODBYE | Later. |
| GOODBYE | Sir. |
| GOODBYE | Ma'am. |
| GOODBYE | See you. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah, bye. |
| GOODBYE | Don't get blown up. |
| GOODBYE | See ya. |
| GOODBYE | Bye. |
| GOODBYE | See {ya}you. |
| GOODBYE | Bye. |
| GOODBYE | Bye. |
| GOODBYE | Til next time. |
| GOODBYE | Yep. |
| GOODBYE | Yep. |
| GOODBYE | Talk to you later. |
| GOODBYE | Do come find us! |
| GOODBYE | Return to me, wanderer. We need your help. |
| GOODBYE | Let me know when the underground has been rid of the demons. |
| GOODBYE | There is no way that we can thank you enough, wanderer. Your arrival here was a blessing. We will remember you always. |
| GOODBYE | Goodbye, wanderer. |
| GOODBYE | Talk to you soon, dear. |
| GOODBYE | Thanks for wasting my time. |
| GOODBYE | Alright, come back any time. |
| GOODBYE | Goodbye, Rocketeer, be sure to visit again! {lowers voice, warning}Oh, and please - for your own safety, stay outside of restricted areas. |
| GOODBYE | Here, you'll want this. It's the password to one of the terminals outside. Found it written on one of the stalls in the bathroom. |
| GOODBYE | Farewell. |
| GOODBYE | Farewell, brother. |
| GOODBYE | Farewell, sister. |
| GOODBYE | Complete your mission, then return to me. |
| GOODBYE | {WAHL-ay}Vale. |
| GOODBYE | Sure, see you around. |
| GOODBYE | {Irritated, busy}Yeah, whatever. |
| GOODBYE | Toodle-oo! |
| GOODBYE | I somehow suspect you'll be back to converse with me later. |
| GOODBYE | Right. |
| GOODBYE | I'll see you around. |
| GOODBYE | Happy trails! |
| GOODBYE | Be careful out there. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah. |
| GOODBYE | Take it easy now. |
| GOODBYE | You take care, now. |
| GOODBYE | Keep your gun handy if you go poking around some of the abandoned places around here, like the schoolhouse. Critters move in there sometimes. |
| GOODBYE | Yup. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah. |
| GOODBYE | I'll be waiting. |
| GOODBYE | Until next time. |
| GOODBYE | {Rex not cured} |
| GOODBYE | {Rex cured} |
| GOODBYE | Goodbye. |
| GOODBYE | {Goodbye Beep} |
| GOODBYE | Watch your back out there. |
| GOODBYE | Nope, not going to be that easy. |
| GOODBYE | Thank you, and enjoy your stay at The Tops. |
| GOODBYE | A pleasure doing business. |
| GOODBYE | Enjoy your stay at the Atomic Wrangler. |
| GOODBYE | Have a good time and good luck. |
| GOODBYE | Play safe. |
| GOODBYE | Yes, yes. |
| GOODBYE | Be seeing you. {beat, afterthought - he's very old and could die any time}Maybe. |
| GOODBYE | Uh-huh. |
| GOODBYE | {dismissive grunt}Hmmph. |
| GOODBYE | {pilot lingo - means watch your back}Watch your six out there. |
| GOODBYE | You know you'll be back. |
| GOODBYE | See you. |
| GOODBYE | You know where to find me. |
| GOODBYE | Take care. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah, beat it. |
| GOODBYE | Fuck off. |
| GOODBYE | Dismissed. |
| GOODBYE | Catch you later. |
| GOODBYE | Bye. |
| GOODBYE | Later. |
| GOODBYE | Be seeing you around. |
| GOODBYE | Okay. |
| GOODBYE | Go. |
| GOODBYE | {WAH-lay}Vale. |
| GOODBYE | {WAH-lay}Vale. |
| GOODBYE | Later. |
| GOODBYE | All right. Goodbye. |
| GOODBYE | Hey, yeah. Next time you see me, maybe I'll be rolling in a shitload of caps, right? |
| GOODBYE | Yeah... I always scare off the hot ones... |
| GOODBYE | Yeah. Try not to get killed. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah, I'll {stutter}s-s-see you around. |
| GOODBYE | Right. |
| GOODBYE | {out of habit - military dismissal}Carry on. |
| GOODBYE | Always a pleasure. You keep yourself safe. |
| GOODBYE | Come back real soon! |
| GOODBYE | Yeah, {as in, go on |
| GOODBYE | See you around. |
| GOODBYE | See you around. |
| GOODBYE | Watch out for Great Khans. |
| GOODBYE | Be careful out there. |
| GOODBYE | Careful out there. |
| GOODBYE | Yep. |
| GOODBYE | See you around. |
| GOODBYE | Take care, now. |
| GOODBYE | Bye. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah. |
| GOODBYE | Carry on. |
| GOODBYE | So long. |
| GOODBYE | Don't get killed out there. |
| GOODBYE | Bye. |
| GOODBYE | Bye. |
| GOODBYE | Whatever. |
| GOODBYE | Later. |
| GOODBYE | See ya. |
| GOODBYE | Bye-bye. |
| GOODBYE | Uh-huh. |
| GOODBYE | Bye. |
| GOODBYE | Farewell, friend. |
| GOODBYE | See you. |
| GOODBYE | Goodbye. |
| GOODBYE | Come on back if you want a game. |
| GOODBYE | Get fucked. |
| GOODBYE | Piss off. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah, whatever. |
| GOODBYE | Come on back if you get lonely, sweet thing. |
| GOODBYE | Come back and see us again soon. |
| GOODBYE | Later. |
| GOODBYE | Mars's eyes are upon you. Do not fail him, or me. |
| GOODBYE | It's been a pleasure. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah, whatever. |
| GOODBYE | See ya. |
| GOODBYE | Take care. |
| GOODBYE | Whatever. |
| GOODBYE | Until next time. |
| GOODBYE | Yes. Goodbye. |
| GOODBYE | Okay, then. |
| GOODBYE | See you later. |
| GOODBYE | Goobye! |
| GOODBYE | Until next time. |
| GOODBYE | Bye. |
| GOODBYE | Bye. |
| GOODBYE | Finally. |
| GOODBYE | See you. |
| GOODBYE | Yep, get a move on. |
| GOODBYE | Adios. |
| GOODBYE | Ta-ta. |
| GOODBYE | Ciao. |
| GOODBYE | Come back and see us soon. |
| GOODBYE | Come back any time. |
| GOODBYE | Thanks for stopping in. |
| GOODBYE | Thanks for stopping in. |
| GOODBYE | Herrgghh. |
| GOODBYE | Fair thee well. |
| GOODBYE | All right. I'll see you later. |
| GOODBYE | {In Agony}No, please! Don't leave me here! |
| GOODBYE | So long. |
| GOODBYE | Take it easy, dude. |
| GOODBYE | Take it easy, kitty cat. |
| GOODBYE | Catch you later. |
| GOODBYE | Take care, pardner. And keep drinking Sunset Sarsaparilla! |
| GOODBYE | No problem. If you do end up trying to collect more stars, watch out for a man named Allen Marks. He's killed several people for their stars already. |
| GOODBYE | {LATIN}{WALL-ae"}Vale." |
| GOODBYE | {LATIN}{WALL-ae"}Vale." |
| GOODBYE | {LATIN}{wallae"}Vale." |
| GOODBYE | {Wall-ae"}Vale." |
| GOODBYE | {muttering}Momma... |
| GOODBYE | Hurry up. The guards keep eyeing me like I'm a piece of meat. |
| GOODBYE | {Quiet pathetic moan}Bye. |
| GOODBYE | {Pleading}Anything that gets us out of here, please. |
| GOODBYE | Never forget the Bitter Springs Massacre. |
| GOODBYE | Good luck. |
| GOODBYE | Try not to do anything too disruptive, okay? |
| GOODBYE | Good riddance. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah, goodbye. |
| GOODBYE | Stay safe out there. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah, okay, see you around. |
| GOODBYE | Get lost. |
| GOODBYE | So long. |
| GOODBYE | Happy trails partner. |
| GOODBYE | Have a good time, baby. |
| GOODBYE | Suit yourself. Gambling's thirsty work - I'll be here if you change your mind. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah, whatever. |
| GOODBYE | Until we meet again. |
| GOODBYE | Uh huh. |
| GOODBYE | Watch yourself out there. |
| GOODBYE | I'll be here. |
| GOODBYE | See you later. |
| GOODBYE | Remain vigilant. |
| GOODBYE | The power of the law rests in the hands of every citizen. |
| GOODBYE | Report suspicious activity. |
| GOODBYE | Practice good citizenship. |
| GOODBYE | Goodbye. |
| GOODBYE | Bye. |
| GOODBYE | Goodbye. |
| GOODBYE | Take it easy, baby. |
| GOODBYE | So long, friend. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah yeah, see you later. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah, go on, scram. |
| GOODBYE | Sure, later. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah, see ya kid. |
| GOODBYE | Don't be a stranger, doll. |
| GOODBYE | Come back later if you need anything! |
| GOODBYE | Hope to see you soon! |
| GOODBYE | Don't stay away too long! |
| GOODBYE | See you around! |
| GOODBYE | Choke on your goodbyes. |
| GOODBYE | I'll be here. |
| GOODBYE | Best of luck to you. |
| GOODBYE | Ta-ta. |
| GOODBYE | Let's plan on meeting again as soon as- Wait. Did you hear something? Were you followed? |
| GOODBYE | Farewell. |
| GOODBYE | About time. |
| GOODBYE | Indeed. |
| GOODBYE | Uh huh. |
| GOODBYE | Adieu. |
| GOODBYE | Farewell. |
| GOODBYE | Pleasure speaking to you. |
| GOODBYE | Good luck. |
| GOODBYE | Yep. See you round. |
| GOODBYE | Make yourself scarce. If you get yourself in trouble, I'm not going to cover your back. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah, whatever. |
| GOODBYE | {dismissive, slightly unfriendly}Yeah, get out of here. |
| GOODBYE | Uh-huh. |
| GOODBYE | Aw, come on! Don't leave me here! |
| GOODBYE | See you around. |
| GOODBYE | Later. |
| GOODBYE | See you. |
| GOODBYE | Watch yourself out there. |
| GOODBYE | Adios, amigo. |
| GOODBYE | Later. |
| GOODBYE | Goodbye. |
| GOODBYE | Hey, uh. Wait a sec. I know what I said, but... if you find yourself by Ranger Station Charlie, let me know what you find. I'd be interested. |
| GOODBYE | Come back soon, now. |
| GOODBYE | If anyone asks, we never spoke. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah. |
| GOODBYE | Look out for yourself. |
| GOODBYE | Watch out for strangers. |
| GOODBYE | Yeah, see you. |
| GOODBYE | So long. |
| GOODBYE | Nice of you to visit. |
| GOODBYE | Please... help me. |
| GOODBYE | Please... God... I just need water. |
| GOODBYE | You have yourself a fine day, sir. |
| GOODBYE | You have yourself a fine day, madame. |
| GOODBYE | If there's anything you require further feel free to ask, sir. |
| GOODBYE | If there's anything you require further feel free to ask, madame. |
| GOODBYE | I'll be sure and tidy up while you're away, sir. |
| GOODBYE | I'll be sure and tidy up while you're away, madame. |
| GOODBYE | Of course, of course! Don't let me keep you! |
| GOODBYE | Bye-bye. |
| GOODBYE | See you later, alligator. |
| GOODBYE | So long. |
| GOODBYE | Bye. |
| GOODBYE | See you. |
| GoodbyeMojave | You take care now. |
| GorobetsGetIntoPosition | We're here. First Recon, get into your positions and wait for the target. |
| GorobetsMoveOut | Get your rifles and move out, First Recon. We've got a Fiend to kill. |
| GreatKhanMessengerPapa | I've got a message for you from Papa Khan. He wants you to return to Red Rock Canyon and speak to him as soon as possible. |
| GREETING | Need to talk about something? |
| GREETING | What are you looking at? |
| GREETING | Will you quit bothering me? |
| GREETING | {Prison under attack}No time to talk. We've got trouble. |
| GREETING | {impressed}Not half bad in a fight, are you? I figure you had a lot to do with me still breathing after all that. |
| GREETING | I don't have any more work for you, but feel free to stick around as long as you want. You never know when the NCR will be back. |
| GREETING | Dawes said he let somebody in. So, you going to give me a reason not to kill you and throw your body back outside? |
| GREETING | You're the one Cobb mentioned. Maybe you feel like helping us out around here. |
| GREETING | {After prison battle}Not bad in a fight, are you? I really thought the NCR had us in their sights that time. |
| GREETING | {Powder Ganger Good Rep 2+ reached}I've been thinking that since you've been good to us, we can be good to you. |
| GREETING | We've got plenty of spare powder and dynamite around. Say the word and we can give you some of it every couple of days. |
| GREETING | {Powder Ganger Mixed Rep 2+ reached}I don't know what to make of you, you know that? I know I can't really trust you, that's for sure. |
| GREETING | Still, you've helped us out some, so maybe I ought to repay you some. I've spread the word about you to a bunch of guys out in the wasteland. |
| GREETING | As long as you're not an enemy, they'll cut you some slack when you're near their camps. Trespass too long and they'll come after you. |
| GREETING | {abrupt, slightly hostile}What? |
| GREETING | {Combat in progress}Shut up and fight! |
| GREETING | I'm Sergeant Lee. Lieutenant Hayes radioed ahead to say you were on the way. |
| GREETING | We've got surprise on our side, and that's about it. Once we blow a gap in the fence, we've got to pour on the fire and keep them disorganized. |
| GREETING | Our goal's to take out their leader, some assbag named Eddie. With the ringleader gone, the rest will fold. |
| GREETING | That's all the briefing you're going to get. Let's go. |
| GREETING | We can take it from here. We might have some cleaning up to do, but Eddie's a deadie. Gangs with no leadership don't last long. |
| GREETING | I'll radio Hayes to let him know the prison's ours. But you should swing by to see him the next time you're near Primm. |
| GREETING | Thanks for the help. |
| GREETING | You just walked into the wrong camp, my friend. Hand over everything you've got and we might let you live. |
| GREETING | I got the message. You won't see me around these parts again. |
| GREETING | {Mixed Rep reached}Hey, I've been sent to tell you that, while you're not exactly a friend, we know you've helped us out some all the same. |
| GREETING | We figure some kind of truce is in order. As long as you don't come too close to any of our camps, we'll let you pass without trying to kill you. |
| GREETING | Of course, the truce is off once we know you're an enemy. |
| GREETING | Got nothing else to say to you. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | {Great Khan}Fuck Benny. We'll make him pay for stabbing us in the back. |
| GREETING | {Great Khan - in combat}There's more of them still out there. |
| GREETING | {NCR Trooper}Beats going up against the Legion. |
| GREETING | {NCR Trooper}Never gone up against Great Khans before. |
| GREETING | Man, this place is a mess. |
| GREETING | This rubble is slippery. Watch your step. |
| GREETING | {NCR Trooper - in combat}We didn't get all of them. Talk later! |
| GREETING | {Worker}It's about time they called us back. |
| GREETING | {Worker}Work's slow right now, but at least it's something. |
| GREETING | {Worker}Train's not working yet. |
| GREETING | {Worker}I'm happy the Big Horn is still around. |
| GREETING | Some of the machinery's frozen up. Need someone to talk a look at it. |
| GREETING | All right, Smoothskin, I'm letting you in. You better watch yourself. I'll sure as hell be watching you. |
| GREETING | What's the problem, smoothskin? Lost your way? |
| GREETING | Hello? Who's down there? |
| GREETING | Stop messing around with the intercom, smoothskin. |
| GREETING | God, but are you ugly! Get upstairs and talk to Jason before I throw up just from looking at you. |
| GREETING | Go bother Jason, smoothskin. I don't like having you around. |
| GREETING | Have you found the components we discussed? |
| GREETING | Have you found the components we discussed? |
| GREETING | Hi, REPCONN Quest Stuff, have at it! |
| GREETING | {Player not in NCR gear}{pleased}A customer! Not many people come into Boulder City these days. |
| GREETING | This isn't a public relations office. If you're not here about a bounty, you can go pester the Colonel. |
| GREETING | I see you're still alive, and that's promising. Any luck on that bounty? |
| GREETING | Got any more good news for me? |
| GREETING | Still working on that last bounty? |
| GREETING | Perimeter's been quiet since you left. The Fiends are running scared. I doubt they'll give us any more trouble, not for a long while. |
| GREETING | I haven't got any more bounties for you. It's been quiet and calm since you last reported in. Just how I like it. |
| GREETING | If you're looking for bounties, you're too late. Had a few Fiends on my shitlist, but they either got killed or moved on. |
| GREETING | I hear you killed Driver Nephi. My team would've liked to get a shot at him... but we're still glad he's dead. |
| GREETING | I'm Lieutenant Gorobets, First Recon. If you're looking to collect a bounty, you should talk to Major Dhatri. |
| GREETING | You came through for us. I have to admit... I wasn't sure you'd make it. |
| GREETING | Means a lot, letting my team get payback. Here. We all pitched in some caps for you. Even Sterling, and he's famous for his tight wallet. |
| GREETING | {Moving into position}We'll get ourselves into position. See you at the rock crushing plant. |
| GREETING | {In position}We're all set up. You just lure Nephi close. |
| GREETING | {First Recon member died}It's always hard to lose someone under your command. I hate writing the letter to their folks. |
| GREETING | What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Hey, my man! T-t-ten of spades. First Recon sharpshooter. At your s-s-service. |
| GREETING | Hey there, miss! T-t-ten of spades. First Recon sharpshooter. At your s-s-service. |
| GREETING | {Betsy dead}Can't b-b-believe Betsy's gone. S-s-she was a bitch, b-but she was my p-p-partner, you know? |
| GREETING | {Gorobets dead}S-s-sucks about the {ell-TEE}LT. N-n-nobody can replace him. |
| GREETING | How 'bout you get out of my f-f-face? I'm First Recon. I don't need to t-take shit from civvies. |
| GREETING | {Moving into position}K-killing some Fiendsi? Shit, yeah! It's about t-t-time! |
| GREETING | {In position}One shot, one kill. That's how Ten of Spades p-p-plays the game. |
| GREETING | {Nephi dead, 10 of Spades didn't get a hit}{disappointed}Shit. I didn't even get a shot at that Nephi b-b-bastard before he went down. |
| GREETING | {Nephi dead, 10 of Spades got a hit}Right here, Fiends! This is what payback looks like! First Recon, hooah! |
| GREETING | {Cook-Cook dead}'B-b-bout time Cook-Cook g-g-g-got what was c-coming to him. |
| GREETING | You remember me, right? T-t-ten of Spades. First Recon. |
| GREETING | {PC is female, CHA 7+}Girl... you are some grade-A poon, anybody ever tell you that? |
| GREETING | {Female PC, CHA 7+}You keep talking to me, sweetness, and people are gonna think we're an item. Not that I mind. |
| GREETING | {Male PC}Never seen you around before. What do you want? |
| GREETING | {Moving into position}Cut the chatter. Focus on the job, or you're gonna end up dead. |
| GREETING | {In position}Quit talking! We've got a job to do. |
| GREETING | {Nephi dead, Betsy got a hit}You did good out there. Glad you let me get a piece of Nephi. |
| GREETING | {Nephi dead, Betsy didn't get a hit}What a pointless trip. Here I thought I'd get a shot at that junkie bastard. |
| GREETING | {10 of Spades dead}Damn that 10 of Spades. Just had to go and get himself killed. |
| GREETING | {Gorobets dead}Gorobets was all right - {lesbian afterthought, with some respect}for a man. Not gonna be the same without him. |
| GREETING | I've been seeing Usanagi, and things are better. I'm not so angry all the time, you know? And, uh, I'm not trying to jump every woman in camp. |
| GREETING | Well, not all the time, anyway, |
| GREETING | {a little subdued, but friendly - the player's helped her}Hey. |
| GREETING | {Female PC}{friendly - likes women}Hey, girl. You need something from me? |
| GREETING | {Male PC}{slight hostility - not fond of men}Yeah? |
| GREETING | {Corporal Sterling Top Level Topic Holder} |
| GREETING | Howdy. Name's Sterling, First Recon. Can't say I've seen you before. I'd remember, if I had. |
| GREETING | {Nephi dead, Sterling didn't get a hit}Took some skill to bring down that Fiend. You done good. |
| GREETING | {Nephi dead, Sterling got in a hit}Nothing like a job done right. Wish I had a cigar. |
| GREETING | {Moving into position}Been a while since they let us out of the fence. Brass must really want Nephi dead. |
| GREETING | {In position}Best you don't worry about us. We'll watch your back. |
| GREETING | {Gorobets dead}It's always hard when your commander goes down, but we'll pull through all right. |
| GREETING | Howdy. What brings you back? |
| GREETING | I'm Bitter-Root. First Recon. You got a reason to talk to me? |
| GREETING | {Moving into position}Can't talk now. Got to keep my eyes sharp. |
| GREETING | {In position}{quietly warning, it's a combat situation}Eyes sharp, now. |
| GREETING | {Nephi dead, Bitter-Root got a hit}Wish I'd gotten a bullet in that Fiend... |
| GREETING | {Nephi dead, Bitter-Root got a hit}That's one less drugged-out waster. Best part of this job - shooting folks who deserve it. |
| GREETING | {Gorobets dead}I've never lost a {see-OH: commanding officer}CO before. It doesn't feel right. |
| GREETING | Didn't think you'd be back. What's this about? |
| GREETING | Let me guess. You got work for me, right? |
| GREETING | Well, you're too late - I just quit the bounty trade. Soon as I pick up some caps that Dhatri owes me, I'm out of this scrapyard. |
| GREETING | {Cook-Cook dead}Heard you got Cook-Cook. I hope you roasted that bastard with his own flamer. |
| GREETING | Yep, I'm still here. Shit, I got nothing better to do, right? |
| GREETING | Welcome to REPCONN Headquarters, Rocketeer! Come all this way to see our little facility, have you? |
| GREETING | I'm here to answer any and all questions you may have - within specified parameters - and if you'd like, I can provide a tour of our museum. |
| GREETING | Welcome back! Interested in a tour of the REPCONN museum? Or did you have a question about the company I could answer? |
| GREETING | Yes? Did you have a question? |
| GREETING | Keeping the Strip secure has been hell since the monorail was taken out. |
| GREETING | Did you hear about that Legion POW escape? I don't like our chances of taking him alive twice. |
| GREETING | They're talking about you on the radio. Saving President Kimball. I'm impressed. |
| GREETING | How could we lose Kimball at a time like this? |
| GREETING | Chief Hanlon was a model soldier. We all looked up to him. |
| GREETING | Too bad about Chief Hanlon. He did what he thought was best for us. |
| GREETING | Without Camp Forlorn Hope, it's a matter of time before the Legion surrounds us at the Dam. |
| GREETING | This whole war's gonna change when the Ranger veterans get here. Soon as we see the Black Armor, we can all breathe easier. |
| GREETING | A platoon of veteran Rangers is like a tactical nuke, only tougher to scare. |
| GREETING | This battle... everything's riding on it. |
| GREETING | That red beret's looking good, soldier. |
| GREETING | The security lapse with the monorail is a huge embarrassment. |
| GREETING | That POW escape presents some real security concerns. That was our base camp, for crying out loud. |
| GREETING | There's something fishy about how Chief Hanlon died. It just doesn't add up. |
| GREETING | Can't believe Hanlon was working against us. |
| GREETING | No hope of securing the border now that Forlorn Hope fell. |
| GREETING | The Ranger veterans have been running ops in Baja. We'll be a different army with them here. |
| GREETING | We've got our best Rangers here now. All of a sudden I like our chances a whole lot better. |
| GREETING | If we lose Hoover Dam, we can kiss Nevada goodbye. |
| GREETING | With House dead, we'll have Vegas annexed before the year's out. |
| GREETING | It's been a long tour. All I can think about now is going back home. |
| GREETING | {LATER, BUNKER}Well! You're here ahead of schedule! I suppose it's just as well... |
| GREETING | This is where I wanted you to end up, after all. {self-congratulating}I knew I could rely on Caesar to give you back the Platinum Chip. |
| GREETING | {LATER, BUNKER, MISSION}I see that you reached your destination safely. Shall we get to work? |
| GREETING | {BUNKER}Have you come to your senses? It's not too late to upload the Platinum Chip's data to the primary computer. |
| GREETING | {BUNKER}Stop wasting time. Go upload the data on the Platinum Chip to the facility's primary computer. |
| GREETING | {BUNKER}As you know, the Platinum Chip upgrades my Securitrons' operating software. Well... there's an army of them here. |
| GREETING | The Securitrons policing the Strip are a fraction of the total number manufactured. The rest, I stored here. |
| GREETING | {BUNKER}The Platinum Chip is a data-storage device. |
| GREETING | I need you to manually upload the data from the Chip to the facility's primary computer. There's a terminal at the other end of this facility. |
| GREETING | There's a complication. While I can broadcast to this screen, I can't control any of the facility's systems. |
| GREETING | That means I can't deactivate its security bots... most of which appear to be active, according to the status board I'm looking at. |
| GREETING | {BUNKER, FORT SECS DEST}{devastated}Do you have the slightest idea of what you've done, of what you've destroyed? |
| GREETING | You've doomed Vegas to be ruled by corrupt bureaucrats or fanatical savages. |
| GREETING | Singlehandedly, you've brought mankind's best hopes of forward progress crashing down. No punishment would be too severe. |
| GREETING | {BUNKER}Your work here is done. Return to the Lucky 38 so we can discuss next steps. |
| GREETING | You have a very bright future ahead of you. Thanks to your actions today, so does the rest of mankind. |
| GREETING | {PLAYER DIDN'T GET CHIP}{Should be Securitron on the Strip}Benny is dead, and yet you don't appear to be carrying the Platinum Chip. |
| GREETING | I don't suppose you forgot to search his body? |
| GREETING | {LOST CHIP}Before we go any further - where is the Platinum Chip? |
| GREETING | {FIRST, HAS CHIP, FORT SECS UP}{spoke to player at the Fort bunker first}So, we meet in person finally... so to speak. You did well at the Fort - kudos. |
| GREETING | {HAD CHIP, REFUSED, RETURNED}Have you come to your senses - or will there be a repeat of the last incident? |
| GREETING | {FIRST, HAS CHIP, BENNY DEAD TOPS}You've been a busy courier, haven't you? You take your obligation to deliver an package very seriously - an ethic for which I am grateful. |
| GREETING | I will admit, when you ignored my invitation, I predicted... negative outcomes. But - you have a way of exceeding expectations, don't you? |
| GREETING | Well enough. Let's have the Chip, then. |
| GREETING | {FIRST, NO TOPS}{even tones, welcoming the player but appraising, too}This meeting has been a long time coming, hasn't it? You've come a long ways, literally and, I suspect, figuratively as well. |
| GREETING | {proud of the Vegas you built}I have to ask - now that you've reached your destination, what do you make of what you see? |
| GREETING | {FIRST, BENNY FLED}The point of my inviting you to visit me here at the Lucky 38 {emphasis}before stomping into the Tops on your own was to help you prepare - tactically. |
| GREETING | Now, because of your carelessness, Benny has fled the Strip, taking with him the Platinum Chip. |
| GREETING | {FIRST DISCUSS, PLAYER VISITED TOPS}{welcoming player, trying to hide irritation}Well... this meeting has been a long time in coming... longer still, since you took time to {disapproving}charge into the Tops before coming to see me. |
| GREETING | {putting aside irritation}Before we get down to details, I must ask - now that you've arrived at your destination, what do you make of what you see? |
| GREETING | {NO TERMS, NO TOPS}{player walked away without accepting terms last time}Can I look forward to a more {beat, emphasis}substantial conversation this time? |
| GREETING | {TERMS, NO TOPS}Have you considered the terms of my offer? There's else little for us to discuss until you have. |
| GREETING | {TERMS YES, NO CHIP}What is the purpose of this delay? |
| GREETING | {LATER, BENNY FLED}Events have transpired in a... {beat}less-than-optimal fashion. Benny has fled the Strip, and the Platinum Chip has not been recovered. |
| GREETING | {LATER, BENNY FLED}Benny must be pursued, and the Platinum Chip, recovered. |
| GREETING | {LATER, HAS CHIP, BENNY DEAD TOPS}So... Benny has been {slight beat}handled and you've recovered the Platinum Chip. Let's have it. |
| GREETING | {LATER, HAS CHIP}I take it you've come to deliver the Platinum Chip? |
| GREETING | {HOUSE RECEIVES CHIP}{tenderly regarding the Chip}Such a small thing, isn't it? And yet so... {capacious = inexhaustibly capable}capacious. So very dear. |
| GREETING | Decades of hiring salvagers out west to search for this little {beat}relic in the ruins of a place called Sunnyvale. Back then, anyway. |
| GREETING | That's where the Chip was printed, on October 22, 2077. It was to have been hand-delivered to me here, at the Lucky 38, the next day. |
| GREETING | But the bombs fell first. Suffice it to say, the delivery was never made. |
| GREETING | {CHIP IN, STRIP SECS NO}{jaunty, eager to share your secret}Come now, come now... get thee to the elevator. |
| GREETING | {CHIP IN, STRIP SECS NO}{growing impatient}To the elevator, if you please... Stop dragging your feet. |
| GREETING | {STRIP SECS UP}{dry}Trips to the basement are rarely so educational, don't you think? |
| GREETING | I've since broadcast the upgrade to every Securitron in range of my transmitters, and I must say, it's causing quite a stir down on the Strip! |
| GREETING | {L38, HAS BUNKER MISSION}Make your way to Caesar's Camp at Fortification Hill. Something very interesting awaits you... |
| GREETING | {STRIP SECS UP, GIVES BUNKER MISSION}To secure the future of New Vegas, I must have your assistance. The work ahead is dangerous, but {beat}you weather danger well. |
| GREETING | {STRIP SECS UP}Have you found the courage to do what's necessary? |
| GREETING | {MQN, B4 CHIP}What did you wish to know? |
| GREETING | {MQN, B4 CHIP}What else did you want to know? |
| GREETING | {FORT SECS NO}We'll talk again once you've concluded your work in the bunker at Fortification Hill. |
| GREETING | {FORT SECS UP}The foundation is laid. My Securitrons on the Strip are upgraded, and those at the Fort, ready for action. |
| GREETING | Now it's just a matter of adjusting the attitudes of some lesser groups while we wait for Caesar's Legion to attack Hoover Dam. |
| GREETING | {PLAYER HASN'T ACCEPTED BOOMER QUEST YET}The next step is to add the Boomers' considerable firepower to my growing arsenal... or at the very least, ensure their neutrality. |
| GREETING | As I was saying, I need you to enlist or neutralize the Boomers at Nellis Air Force Base. |
| GREETING | {BOOMERS QUEST ACTIVE}Any progress with the Boomers? |
| GREETING | Your next assignment won't take you far. It concerns the Omertas and their den of vice, Gomorrah. |
| GREETING | As the decisive encounter between the bull and the bear looms close, my concerns about the Omertas have grown. |
| GREETING | I've never expected loyalty, mind you. A reliably underhanded tribe is just as constant to deal with as one that always run true. |
| GREETING | But that's just it - lately the Omertas' cooperative silence has been deafening. Not a single complaint? They're up to something. |
| GREETING | Your next assignment would've been to investigate the Omertas, but you managed to foil their scheme before I could put you to the task. |
| GREETING | I should compensate you as though it were an official assignment, however. Wouldn't want to {beat}disincentivize your proactivity.{cash out Omerta quest} |
| GREETING | I'd hoped to have you investigate the Omertas, but after the trouble you caused at Gomorrah, they won't let you in the front door. |
| GREETING | I'll see if I can make some progress with informants. You're useless in this matter. |
| GREETING | As I said before, I need you to investigate the Omertas, to see what they're up to. |
| GREETING | What do you have to report about the Omertas? |
| GREETING | Your next assignment is to locate and destroy remnants of the Mojave chapter of the Brotherhood of Steel. |
| GREETING | The NCR nearly did the job at Helios One a few years ago, but there seem to have been survivors, unfortunately. |
| GREETING | Given the Brotherhood's fanatical views on technology, they can be counted on to oppose my regime. |
| GREETING | Please - put them out of my misery. |
| GREETING | As I've said, I need you to locate and destroy the Brotherhood of Steel. |
| GREETING | Have you destroyed the Brotherhood of Steel? |
| GREETING | Will you ensure that President Kimball survives his visit to Hoover Dam? |
| GREETING | {ALL REPUTATIONS LEAD-IN}Aaron Kimball, the president of the New California Republic, is going to visit Hoover Dam to boost morale."" |
| GREETING | Apparently he hasn't considered the effect on the troops' morale of seeing their beloved leader get his brains blown out by a Legion sniper. |
| GREETING | {GOOD REP LEAD-IN}I need you to make sure that no harm comes to President Kimball. It's fortunate that you've maintained good relations with the NCR... |
| GREETING | {NCR REPUTATION TERRIBLE}Unfortunately, I can't use you to protect Kimball. The NCR won't let you come within a thousand feet of the President. |
| GREETING | Odds are that Caesar will launch his assault on the dam after Kimball's visit is concluded, one way or the other - so be on guard. |
| GREETING | {NCR REPUTATION TERRIBLE}{ALTERNATE}Unfortunately, I can't very well send you off to protect Kimball. The NCR won't let you come within a thousand feet of the President. |
| GREETING | This can be used to our advantage, though it'll a {beat}grim business. Go to Hoover Dam and attack the gathering crowd, and his visit will be canceled. |
| GREETING | {REPUTATION OKAY}Your reputation with the NCR isn't exactly stellar, so I'll have to vouche for you. It'll make a scene, but it's worth it. |
| GREETING | Last I knew, President Kimball wasn't scheduled to visit the Lucky 38. Be on your way to Hoover Dam, will you? |
| GREETING | If not for you, President Kimball would be dead. So you needn't feel guilty when the NCR's rout from Hoover Dam demolishes his political career. |
| GREETING | Why in the world did you attack President Kimball? |
| GREETING | Kimball is dead - what a mess you've made! |
| GREETING | {GIVES EL DORADO SUBSTATION QUEST}Between the Strip and HELIOS One lies the El Dorado electrical substation. |
| GREETING | Humble as it appears, the substation has immense strategic value, for it's there that you'll jumpstart the Lucky 38's dormant reactor. |
| GREETING | Gain access to the substation's control room and install this override module. Just so you know, there are NCR troops guarding the station. |
| GREETING | Until the Lucky 38's reactor has been restarted, we have nothing to discuss. |
| GREETING | As you can see, Vegas is humming along. I've tested my c3i broadcasting arrays. Everything is in order. |
| GREETING | And just in time, as it turns out. The forces of Caesar's Legion are on the march, establishing a staging area east of the dam. |
| GREETING | Their assault could begin at any moment. So that's where you'll be heading, if you're ready - Hoover Dam. |
| GREETING | The Legion's assault could begin at any moment. |
| GREETING | {MQN, STRIP SECS UP}What did you want to discuss? |
| GREETING | {MQN, STRIP SECS UP}What else did you want to discuss? |
| GREETING | {Player fled combat last time}There will be no repeat of the trouble we had last time, I trust? |
| GREETING | {Player fled combat last time}I'm optimistic that this conversation will go more smoothly. |
| GREETING | {MQN, FORT SECS UP}I'd rather you just dealt with the Boomers, but all right... |
| GREETING | {MQN, FORT SECS UP}I suppose the Omertas can wait a few minutes. |
| GREETING | {MQN, FORT SECS UP}A few questions, and then you'll handle the Brotherhood, I hope? |
| GREETING | {MQN, FORT SECS UP}Questions like Will President Kimball survive his visit to Hoover Dam?"" |
| GREETING | {MQN, FORT SECS UP}Even now? On the brink of battle? |
| GREETING | I knew you'd make it. Resourceful, as always. |
| GREETING | The override module is functioning properly. I'm rerouting power to the Securitron vault at the Fort as we speak... |
| GREETING | I just need you to head over to the east power plant and manually activate the switch. |
| GREETING | When you return topside, I think you'll see that my Securitron army is a little more than the Legion was prepared to handle. |
| GREETING | Oh, and before you go - grab that print-out spooling from the console here - those papers set the terms for the NCR's unconditional surrender. |
| GREETING | I thought you might enjoy the honor of presenting them to the NCR's commanding officer, once the Legion has been defeated. Cheers! |
| GREETING | {Fleshy House}{rasping, wheezing voice, like you have emphysema}Why have you... done this?... centuries of preparation... so much good, undone... |
| GREETING | {Fleshy House}{rasping, wheezing voice, like you have emphysema}I have... nothing... to say... to you... |
| GREETING | Hey again. |
| GREETING | It sure is nice to see everybody working together like family. Maybe now the baby Jesus won't cry his self to sleep every night. |
| GREETING | Shooting guns is real scary, but I think I got the hang of it now! |
| GREETING | Razz said the candy he got us was special! I wonder what he- {sudden, psychotic break}Gnaaah, kill, kill, rip and kill! -{right back to normal}meant by that? |
| GREETING | Poindexter says all our troubles is over now, and we won't have to go to war. I guess that's good, but I don't understand why. |
| GREETING | Is it true? The big boss ranger done killed his self? |
| GREETING | Howdy, great to see you! |
| GREETING | Y'all sure are a big ol' hero. I gotta wright my mama and tell her I met you! |
| GREETING | Uh, howdy. Are you gonna be mean or nice this time? |
| GREETING | You scare and confuse me, and I think you should be nicer to people. |
| GREETING | Go away, you big bully! |
| GREETING | {Frightened}Ahhh! Somebody call in the Rangers! |
| GREETING | Howdy. |
| GREETING | While I have already internalized the new skills we have discussed, I feel as though my solution was nevertheless more practical. |
| GREETING | Excellent! Maximal reward for minimal work. |
| GREETING | I trust you're satisfied with the squad's newfound teamwork? It's almost entirely my own doing, I assure you. |
| GREETING | Ever since consuming those illicit rations" Razz offered us |
| GREETING | I understand the esteemed Chief Hanlon is no longer with us. A shame. He seemed to be the only competent leadership this Army had. |
| GREETING | I'm assuming you aren't associated with the Army or the Rangers. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | You've done an excelent job ingratiating yourself to the top brass. I assume this is some sort of strategem? |
| GREETING | You've managed to become extraordinarily well-liked by the top brass. You should exploit that for your own gain wherever possible. |
| GREETING | Your behavior has become an unwelcome X-factor, and I would kindly ask you to consider altering it. |
| GREETING | I'm afraid I have no desire to socialize with unstable elements such as yourself. |
| GREETING | I must question your logic in coming here, in light of your prior actions. |
| GREETING | Kindly remove yourself, as I have no desire to be struck by a stray round when disgruntled troopers begin firing on you. |
| GREETING | Greetings once again. |
| GREETING | Okay, okay, I admit it - knowing how to use these guns right is pretty cool. |
| GREETING | Sweet, those readiness reports" are so good they actually gave me a raise!" |
| GREETING | I thought all that touchy-feely teamwork bullshit was kind of fruity... but it kinda feels good knowing my squad's got my back. |
| GREETING | {Tripping out on a drug almost like but legally distinct from meth}Ha ha, fuck me, Jack's shit is still the best! |
| GREETING | Heard Chief Hanlon took the {lead" as in bullets}lead expressway to Angel-town. Weird shit |
| GREETING | What you want, homes? |
| GREETING | Aw, shit, here comes the brown-noser. What you want? |
| GREETING | Shit, look who it is, the crazy one! What up? |
| GREETING | Every time you come around, the brass gets their pants in a bunch. Keep on coming by. |
| GREETING | Shit, you just piss folks off wherever you go, huh? |
| GREETING | I know I talk a lot of shit about the army, but you come around here again and I'll slit you. |
| GREETING | Yo. |
| GREETING | Something I can do you for? |
| GREETING | I suppose I can help you out. What do you want? |
| GREETING | I'm not really comfortable having you in here, so make it quick. |
| GREETING | Hey, friend. Need something? |
| GREETING | Glad to see you! Need a patch-job? |
| GREETING | I think you'd better get out of here. |
| GREETING | There are a half-dozen troopers in shouting distance. Best remember that before you try anything. |
| GREETING | I don't speak with outsiders, smoothskins especially. Talk to our leader, Jason Bright. |
| GREETING | Well, well! If it isn't the Vault explorer himself! Welcome back. |
| GREETING | Well, well! If it isn't the Vault explorer herself! Welcome back. |
| GREETING | {Satisfied but exhausted from sex}That was something else. I look forward to the next ride - once I recover, you monster. |
| GREETING | What are you doing here!? I don't want to be near you ever again! Leave, leave... just leave, ok!? |
| GREETING | Hey, stranger! Where have you been, uh? I missed you! |
| GREETING | Give me a few to close the shop, I'll meet you at the room. |
| GREETING | {Deeply Saddened}Mickey is... he's no longer... alive. I'm sorry, but I just can't go on. |
| GREETING | Hey buddy, spare a cap? I can make it worth your while. |
| GREETING | This man's prices are steep, but I hear he's worth it. |
| GREETING | Thanks, mister! |
| GREETING | Thanks, lady! |
| GREETING | I wish he'd quit running. |
| GREETING | He's kinda cute, isn't he? |
| GREETING | We're gonna have rat tonight! |
| GREETING | Hey pal, spare a cap? |
| GREETING | Ah, my favorite customer. Got a cap for me? |
| GREETING | You could do worse than leave your life in my hands, wanderer. Far worse. |
| GREETING | A hundred caps sees you safely through Freeside. What do you say? |
| GREETING | You're in luck stranger. You just happen to be talking to the most successful bodyguard in all of Freeside. |
| GREETING | And I just happen to be available at the moment. One hundred caps gets you a peaceful, pleasant trip through our fair district. Guaranteed. |
| GREETING | Hello, my friend! Can I perhaps interest you in some protection? My services come cheap at only a hundred caps. |
| GREETING | Look, I'm being paid to shoot people who talk to you, not talk to you myself. Just pretend I'm not here or something. |
| GREETING | Freeside truly is an interesting place, isn't it? |
| GREETING | I am sorry, my friend, but I must concentrate on watching out for threats. Please do not take offense. |
| GREETING | Something you need, kid? |
| GREETING | Heh, so the Garrets sent you to track me down? What a joke. |
| GREETING | Welcome to the Atomic Wrangler. What can I get you? |
| GREETING | Welcome to the Atomic Wrangler. |
| GREETING | Hey man, can you spare a few caps? |
| GREETING | How are you today? Santiago is fabulous! |
| GREETING | Ah... I wasn't expecting you to return. |
| GREETING | Santiago has nothing left to give. Leave me now. |
| GREETING | Santiago thanks you for getting him this job. |
| GREETING | Hello. Lovely to meet you. |
| GREETING | I have nothing more to give. Leave me be. |
| GREETING | Are you here to drop off medical supplies? Leave them with the rest in the middle of the courtyard. |
| GREETING | Looking for a fix, man? I got what you need. |
| GREETING | You seen Dixon around? He said he'd be back today. |
| GREETING | Come on, man. I'm dying here. |
| GREETING | Do you have chems, buddy? I could really use a fix. |
| GREETING | So you're back. Got any chems for me yet? |
| GREETING | Howdy. |
| GREETING | Not bad. You're lucky I was drawing their fire, otherwise you would have been chewed up. |
| GREETING | I sent one of my guys back to the King to report what happened. You should head back. He'll probably want to thank you. |
| GREETING | The King just sent a messenger over, saying these guys are off-limits. He's probably already heard about what you did here. |
| GREETING | Looks like you get to be a hero. Enjoy it while it lasts. |
| GREETING | Why the hell are you here? I got this under control! |
| GREETING | Why are you talking to me? Smoke these guys already! |
| GREETING | Good, you're here. These soldier boys don't kid around. They must have had a lookout posted and spotted us coming. |
| GREETING | They took out two of my guys right away, and now the rest are too scared to move in. That leaves you. |
| GREETING | What do we have here? Another petitioner for the King? |
| GREETING | Look who's back. If you want to see the King, you better pay up. |
| GREETING | Go on. The King's a busy man. Be grateful for this opportunity. |
| GREETING | I've got my eye on you. You cross the Kings, you'll regret it. |
| GREETING | Look, Rexie, someone new's come to see us. {Sighs}Poor boy. He hasn't been feeling well lately. I'm the King. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | That's strange, I don't see ol' Rexie with you. He usually comes back here whenever he's not with you. Where'd he get to? |
| GREETING | Why Rexie, you look all better, boy! Good as new! {talks in dog-owner-schmoopy voice}Did my Rexie get a new brain? |
| GREETING | I sure appreciate you coming back. You think a little more about my offer? |
| GREETING | I... I can't believe Pace is gone... He was always right here, you know? Always cracking me up with some story or another. |
| GREETING | Anyway, what did you want? |
| GREETING | I heard someone got to my friends who were injured. Looks like we'll never find out who did it now. |
| GREETING | Did you want something? I'm all kinda shook up right now. |
| GREETING | My eyes on the street tell me you haven't paid our mutual friend Orris a visit yet. Until you do, we got nothing to talk about. |
| GREETING | What do you have for me? |
| GREETING | { Top level topics for The King } |
| GREETING | Have you found anything out? Or were you just here to chat? |
| GREETING | You find out somethin' about them soldier boys yet? |
| GREETING | I've already heard all about what happened, and all I can say is that I, and all of Freeside, thank you. Thank you very much. |
| GREETING | I heard all about what happened. Maybe it's time for a little more talkin' and a little less fightin'. |
| GREETING | Things have been lots better since you helped with with those soldier boys. Thanks again. So what can I do for you? |
| GREETING | What can the King do for you? |
| GREETING | Leave me alone. Can't you see a man's fighting for his life here? |
| GREETING | What is it? Can't you see I want to be left alone with my friend here? |
| GREETING | Tell the King we thank him for looking out for us. |
| GREETING | I ain't got any reason to talk to you. Scram. |
| GREETING | That true? Did the King really send you? |
| GREETING | Hope what I remembered helps. |
| GREETING | Hey, you helped out Bill Ronte so the Followers worked out a deal for you to drink free. |
| GREETING | The King controls the water pump. If you want water, you need to pay like everyone else. |
| GREETING | Guess we won't be doing this for much longer. |
| GREETING | The Major gave us all a talking-to. Guess she heard about some of the guys' night missions."" |
| GREETING | I've never seen the Major so angry before. She may look calm right now, but don't let her fool you. |
| GREETING | Hold up. What's the password? |
| GREETING | Let's try to keep the line moving, folks. |
| GREETING | Try to take only what you need. |
| GREETING | Submit to a credit check or present your passport before proceeding to the gate. Trespassers will be shot. |
| GREETING | Don't bother me right now. I've got to get back to see if any customers are waiting. |
| GREETING | Stay away from me, if you know what's good for you. |
| GREETING | Come on, let's get this over with. |
| GREETING | Don't distract me. I need to focus all my senses on keeping you safe. |
| GREETING | This gentleman and I were just settling on a price. I'm afraid you'll have to hire one of the others this time around. |
| GREETING | If you need to cross Freeside, no one will keep you safer than I will. |
| GREETING | I knew you'd be back. Ready to hire the best? |
| GREETING | Fully Integrated Security Technetronic Officer active and reporting for duty. |
| GREETING | Operation complete. Thank you for your business. |
| GREETING | Greetings. Fisto is programmed to please. |
| GREETING | I am programmed for your pleasure. Please assume the position. |
| GREETING | Welcome to Mick & Ralph's. If you need guns, I'm your man. |
| GREETING | For general supplies and other services, see my partner Ralph. |
| GREETING | {Blunt advice}You might want to clean up your act. Some of the locals have been complaining. |
| GREETING | Ralph and I don't sell to people who treat our friends badly. |
| GREETING | {Blunt}I don't take kindly to deadbeats who treat my friends like trash. Get {outta}out of here. |
| GREETING | {saddened sigh}I wish I'd never gotten involved with the Omertas. All of this bloodshed... |
| GREETING | {vindictive}One of these days, those bastards will get what's coming to them. {calm realization}In the meantime, I'll be sure to be more careful with my sales. |
| GREETING | {back to business}Anyway, is there anything I can get you? |
| GREETING | {Matter of fact}That was a real mess the Omertas were looking to create. {grateful, long glaaad}Glad you could get all that sorted. |
| GREETING | {financially strained, but relieved}May have cost me some business, but at least we avoided a shitstorm. |
| GREETING | {back to business}Anything I can get {ya}you? |
| GREETING | {Gruff}All of the scumbags are coming out of the woodwork now that the Kings are keeping everyone in line. |
| GREETING | {resigned sigh}At least gun sales are better than ever. {back to business}Now what can I get you{getcha}? |
| GREETING | {Ambivalent sigh}I'm not sure how to feel about the Kings and NCR sorting out their differences, but as long as business keeps up, I'm a happy man. |
| GREETING | {back to business}Now what can I {getcha}get you? |
| GREETING | {Amused}People say Mr. House hasn't been heard from in a while. Good riddance. |
| GREETING | {Back to business as usual}Now what can I do for {yuh}you? |
| GREETING | I heard about some things you've done around town. Nice to know someone is helping out for a change. |
| GREETING | {happy to see player}Welcome back, buddy! What can I {getcha}get you? |
| GREETING | Welcome back. |
| GREETING | I don't deal with dirtbags. Take a walk. |
| GREETING | If you're looking for guns, talk to Mick. Otherwise, I've got a nice selection of general supplies and other services. |
| GREETING | Hey, thanks for getting Bill Ronte fixed up. I was really getting sick of paying for water. |
| GREETING | Now, what can I do for {ya}you? |
| GREETING | {Giddy}Man, Jacob's Absinthe is phenomenal stuff. I don't think I've slept this well in ages...{trails off} |
| GREETING | {back to business}If you haven't tried it yet, he's been supplying the Wrangler with the stuff. So, what can I get {ya}you? |
| GREETING | {chuckles to self}With the Kings gone, it may be a little hairier around here, but business is good. |
| GREETING | Anything in particular you're looking for? |
| GREETING | {Sarcastic}So, Ambassador Fancypants has graced us with his presence! {sarcastic}I apologize if you're looking for Pre-War pipes and smoking jackets, I'm clean out. |
| GREETING | Playing debt collector for the Garrets, eh? I guess someone has to do their dirty work. |
| GREETING | {Pimpin'}Pimping ain't easy, eh? Maybe if you find some decent talent, I'll start visiting the Wrangler more often. |
| GREETING | {happy to see player}How's it going, friend? Looking for anything special? |
| GREETING | {Sarcastic, aaaand}And NCR wins? No, really, I'm shocked. |
| GREETING | {sarcastic}I totally didn't expect the guys with advanced armor and seemingly unlimited ammunition to take down an army of machete-wielding ingrates. |
| GREETING | {Wary}With Caesar's Legion in control of the dam, I think things are going to get much more difficult around here. |
| GREETING | {Elated}That old coot, House, is going to make me rich! With all the new rules and regulations in New Vegas, I'll make a killing circumventing them! |
| GREETING | {Pleased}An independent Vegas... Never thought I'd see it. |
| GREETING | House may be gone, but the players remain the same. Business as usual, then. |
| GREETING | Hey, what can I get you? |
| GREETING | {creepy vagrant laugh}Heh heh heh heh heh. |
| GREETING | {nearly passed out}Wha-? |
| GREETING | Bang bang bang bang bang! |
| GREETING | Reach for the sky, lady. |
| GREETING | Reach for the sky, mister. |
| GREETING | I wish I had a gun. |
| GREETING | Max can't even hit me. He's so dumb. |
| GREETING | I'm bored. |
| GREETING | Hey pal, you dig my new hat? I've been making some good money lately, and figured I'd treat myself. |
| GREETING | Hey, I thought about what you said before, and picked up this sweet piece. You were right, I feel much safer. |
| GREETING | Hey, I'm sorry about being so dismissive about your suggestion before. I thought a lot about what you said. |
| GREETING | There've been times when just a little bit of money from a stranger would have made a huge difference to me, so I get where you're coming from. |
| GREETING | Maybe I could make that kind of difference for someone else... ah, who am I kidding? |
| GREETING | Hey, I've been thinking a lot about what you said earlier, about saving up and leaving this dump. Do you really think it's possible? |
| GREETING | Look pal, I've been thinking. I know we got off to a bad start there, but let's put it behind us, okay? |
| GREETING | Hey pal, I made so much recently that I was able to afford this little number too. How do I look? |
| GREETING | You again. You want a tip, or you here to piss me off some more? |
| GREETING | Hey pal, you got the caps, I got the info. You do have the caps, right? |
| GREETING | Ah, my favorite customer returns. Want a tip? |
| GREETING | {Mugging sequence}Well, look who it is. I was just thinking about you. |
| GREETING | I recently came across a piece of info that you just have to hear, and since you're my best customer, it's on the house. Interested? |
| GREETING | {Mugging, after you turned him down the first time}Hey, I've still got that super-hot tip for you, and it's still free. What do you say? |
| GREETING | {Leaving}Hey pal, I've finally saved up enough caps to leave this dump, so no tips today. Or ever, I guess, ha ha. |
| GREETING | A lot of these caps came from you, so I wanted to say thanks before I shove off. Meeting you really changed my life. |
| GREETING | {Actual mugging}Okay, pal, we're going to do this quick and easy. I know you're loaded down with caps, judging by how much you've already given me. |
| GREETING | So I thought I'd save us both some time and just take all the caps you have. Hand them over. |
| GREETING | {Him working for the Followers}Oh hey, didn't think I'd see you here. I decided to stop scrounging for caps and start making a difference. |
| GREETING | The Followers have been really great. There's always something that needs to be done, and everyone here treats me really well. |
| GREETING | Sorry if you stopped by my old spot looking for info. I've been so busy lately that I haven't heard anything. |
| GREETING | Anyway, feel free to stay as long as you like. I've got to get back to work. |
| GREETING | {Said with an accusing tone, emphasis on the you"}What do you want?" |
| GREETING | {Pacer top level topics} |
| GREETING | Welcome to Freeside. Try not to get killed. |
| GREETING | Kick back and relax! Everything is allowed in Freeside! |
| GREETING | The only rule in Freeside is don't mess with the Kings. |
| GREETING | Watch yourself around here. |
| GREETING | If you're heading to the Strip, just go through the gate there. |
| GREETING | Freeside is the Kings' turf. Remember that. |
| GREETING | Great, another one come in from the wastes. Like this place isn't crowded enough. |
| GREETING | Move along. |
| GREETING | Good evening! Are you looking for companionship, love? |
| GREETING | You look new to Freeside, so here's a little advice, friend. Don't go past the south gate greeter without talking to it first. |
| GREETING | Hello again. |
| GREETING | Ah, you return to me a King yourself! It would be an honor for me to do your hair! That is why you are here, yes? |
| GREETING | Ah, I knew you'd be back. Ready for your entire life to change? |
| GREETING | You want your hair done, too? No, no, no. The Kings are many, and their hair must be *perfect*. |
| GREETING | When is the King coming back up here? I'm bored! |
| GREETING | The King is all that his name implies, and then some. |
| GREETING | The King promised to take us out tonight. I simply adore going to the Tops! |
| GREETING | All I do all day is read magazines. You'd be amazed what you can learn from them! |
| GREETING | I want to go to the Strip! We never get to go to Gomorrah anymore! |
| GREETING | You're not a King! Does the King know you're up here? |
| GREETING | You want to travel through Freeside with ease, you hire a King. We're everywhere, and no one messes with us. |
| GREETING | Your safety is practically guaranteed, for just 100 caps. |
| GREETING | Hey there, you want to cruise Freeside in style, you'd do worse than hire a King to tag along. Only 100 caps. |
| GREETING | You wanted something? |
| GREETING | Something on your mind? |
| GREETING | {Angry}Well, I hate to support the damn NCR, but it looks like they're the only thing between us and mass slavery at the hands of the Legion. |
| GREETING | Here's to the slaughter of every last one of those brahmin-poking meatheads, Caesar's Legion. |
| GREETING | {Wary}Doesn't look good, this build-up of forces between the NCR and Legion. Not good at all for business in the long run, if the Legion wins. |
| GREETING | {Concerned}I hear the Legion is camping out across the river. I hope they're not planning to attack, but those bloodthirsty molerats are never up to any good. |
| GREETING | {excited}Some guys were in here earlier saying you survived Benny's goon squad. That's one hell of a feat, bud. Have a drink on me. |
| GREETING | {Amused}I hear Benny got force-fed a little slice of heaven. Man what I would have paid to see that loathesome little weasel eat it. |
| GREETING | {Snarky}So Benny went MIA, huh? I always figured him for a coward. |
| GREETING | {Confident}You made a run on The Tops, eh? Admirable work, but don't try that crap in Freeside. |
| GREETING | {Mixed}I don't care how you get your work done, but keep you nose clean in Freeside. |
| GREETING | {Mixed}{Chuckle}Here comes trouble. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | {Wild Child}I can see you appreciate the gray areas of life. Got anything in particular you're looking for? |
| GREETING | {Wild Child}Welcome back, wild man. What can I do for you. |
| GREETING | {Wild Child}Welcome back, wild woman. What can I do for you. |
| GREETING | {Good Natured Rascal}{Heya}Hey, chum. Welcome back. |
| GREETING | {Liked}Welcome back, friend. What can I get you? |
| GREETING | {Merciful Thug}People in Freeside are talking, bub. We don't serve punks. Change your attitude, or find another place to drink. |
| GREETING | {Merciful Thug}I don't have all day. What do you need? |
| GREETING | {Hated}You're a real piece of work, bub. You're lucky to be alive with your rep around here. |
| GREETING | {Unknown}Welcome to the Atomic Wrangler. What can I get you? |
| GREETING | {Unknown}Welcome back. What can I get you? |
| GREETING | {Concerned}I heard about your run on The Tops. Don't even think about trying that crap here. |
| GREETING | {Amused}So Benny's dead, huh? That shifty son of a bitch had it coming. |
| GREETING | {at a loss}I hear Benny went missing. I can't help but wonder what happened to him. |
| GREETING | {excited}I heard Benny sent his goons after you. You're one hell of a survivor to make it out of The Tops alive. |
| GREETING | {matter-of-fact}So it turns out the Omertas were into some serious shit. I always suspected that crew was dirty. |
| GREETING | {Friendly, Impressed}Some gamblers came in saying they'd seen you enter the Lucky 38. I have to say I'm impressed. |
| GREETING | I don't know of any other living person who's been in there. |
| GREETING | {Cheery}People are saying the Securitrons are acting funny. {Cold}I hope that old Geezer, House, is dead. Might give the locals a chance to take control. |
| GREETING | {Warm thanks}Here's one on the house for taking down Caesar. Serves him right for treating women like livestock. |
| GREETING | {Amused}You hear? Caesar finally kicked the bucket! Serves him right for treating women like livestock. |
| GREETING | {Disgusted}Damn monorail bombing. I {spose}suppose this means we'll be seeing more NCR chumps wandering through Freeside. |
| GREETING | {Reticent}Hate to say it, but business has improved since the troopers started coming through Freeside to get to Vegas. |
| GREETING | {Amused}I hear you've been making a name for yourself on The Strip. Don't forget about the Wrangler if you make it big. |
| GREETING | {Concerned}People are getting nervous about the Legion amassing on the other side of the river. I hope the NCR can hold agains another attack. |
| GREETING | {Wary}This build-up on both sides of the dam isn't good. If the Legion attacks and wins, it won't be long before we're all slaves. |
| GREETING | {Angry}God-damned Legion is raring for a fight. No matter who wins, a lot of people are going to die in the process, and dead men don't drink. |
| GREETING | {Mixed}You can order whatever you want, as long as it's alcoholic. |
| GREETING | {Wild Child}So the wild one returns! What can I get you? |
| GREETING | {Good Natured Rascal}{Appreciative}I hear you've been helping out around town. It's much appreciated, friend. |
| GREETING | {Good Natured Rascal}{Warm}What can I get you, friend? |
| GREETING | {Liked}{Warm}You've done a lot for Freeside and it is much appreciated. Here's one on the house. |
| GREETING | {Liked}{Warm}Good to see you! What can I get you, friend? |
| GREETING | {Merciful Thug}Watch yourself, friend. We don't serve those who treat our friends badly. Shape up, or ship out. |
| GREETING | {Merciful Thug}{Disinterested}Yeah? What do you need? |
| GREETING | {Hated}What the hell do you want? |
| GREETING | {Unknown}Welcome to the Atomic Wrangler. What can I get you? |
| GREETING | {Unknown}Welcome back. What can I get you? |
| GREETING | Emily says you're working with her on bugging the Lucky 38. That information would be invaluable to our research if you can get it done. |
| GREETING | Hey, I heard about the bug getting destroyed in the Lucky 38. We'll get in there eventually. It's just a matter of time. |
| GREETING | One of my aides said you got into the Lucky 38. If you see someone by the name of Emily near there, we would like you to work for us. |
| GREETING | {Concerned}I've heard a few patients mention the Securitrons are acting strangely and no one has heard from Mr. House in a while. |
| GREETING | If House is out of the picture, maybe we'll be able to get our hands on some of his technology. It would help our scientists greatly. |
| GREETING | So the great {Kai-zar}Caesar is dead. Happy news, but I don't know that it'll make things safer. The rest of his goons may be even worse once they take power. |
| GREETING | Smoke rising from the east spells trouble. I hope the Legion isn't on the move. |
| GREETING | I sincerely hope the NCR are getting supplies in place to defend against an attack, because it looks like the Legion has plans for the dam again. |
| GREETING | If things don't go well at the dam, all of our efforts here could be for nothing. I hope to God the Legion doesn't win control. |
| GREETING | {Unknown}Is there something you need? |
| GREETING | {Unknown}Hi, do you need assistance? |
| GREETING | {Unknown}Can I help you? |
| GREETING | {Mixed}Yes? |
| GREETING | {Mixed}Do you need something? |
| GREETING | {Mixed}Have you ever considered getting your head checked? |
| GREETING | {Wild Child}I'm pretty busy, is there something you need? |
| GREETING | {Wild Child}Make it quick, I'm a busy woman. |
| GREETING | {Wild Child}We don't specialize in psychiatry in this camp. |
| GREETING | {Good Natured Rascal}Hey, good to see you. |
| GREETING | {Good Natured Rascal}Welcome. |
| GREETING | {Liked}Welcome back, friend. |
| GREETING | {Liked}Great to see you again. |
| GREETING | {Merciful Thug}What do you want? |
| GREETING | {Merciful Thug}Watch yourself around here. We don't tolerate thugs in the camp. |
| GREETING | {Merciful Thug}I'm busy, make it quick. |
| GREETING | {Hated}I hope you don't think I'm going to stitch your sorry ass. |
| GREETING | {Hated}Great, you again? |
| GREETING | {Hated}Don't you have some kittens to drown or something? |
| GREETING | Check it out. Between the dumpsters there. |
| GREETING | Looky what we have here, ladies, another unsuspecting ponce! |
| GREETING | Place your bets and give the wheel a spin! |
| GREETING | Pull up a stool and join the game, buddy! |
| GREETING | You people are crazy! |
| GREETING | You want to get your hands on some of the deadliest weapons around? Head just down the street to the Silver Rush. You won't be disappointed. |
| GREETING | The Silver Rush is just down the street here. You can't miss it. |
| GREETING | Hey baby, head down to the Atomic Wrangler if you want to have a good time. |
| GREETING | The Wrangler's just down the street. You're almost there already. |
| GREETING | Stop by Mick & Ralph's for all your shopping needs, sir. |
| GREETING | Stop by Mick & Ralph's for all your shopping needs, ma'am. |
| GREETING | Mick & Ralph's is located just before the east gate. |
| GREETING | {Mick Placeholder} |
| GREETING | ... |
| GREETING | You new to Freeside? Haven't seen you around. |
| GREETING | You looking to join the Kings? |
| GREETING | Do I know you? Whatever. |
| GREETING | I hear you're working out pretty well. The King's taken a shine to you. |
| GREETING | Stick by the Kings, and the Kings'll stick by you. |
| GREETING | I've been hearing good things about you. Keep it up. |
| GREETING | Hey pal, what's shaking? |
| GREETING | You're okay in my book. |
| GREETING | Hey there. You should stop by Freeside more often. |
| GREETING | You got guts, showing your face around here. |
| GREETING | You're lucky the King's a forgiving man. |
| GREETING | I don't need to talk to you. |
| GREETING | I wish you never came to Freeside. |
| GREETING | Back again? What's next, burn down the Wrangler? |
| GREETING | You're not wanted around here. Scram. |
| GREETING | Some people seem to think you've helped the community, but I have my doubts. |
| GREETING | There's talk of you being a menace, but I think you mean well. |
| GREETING | Well, you definitely accomplished some things here, but I can't tell if Freeside is better for it or not. |
| GREETING | You have got to be the craziest asshole I've ever met. |
| GREETING | A couple of us started a pool trying to guess what you've going to do next. |
| GREETING | Don't take this the wrong way, but are you, like, crazy or something? |
| GREETING | Heard there was some excitement in one of the casinos in the Strip. Bunch of people got hurt when some nut started attacking people. |
| GREETING | Things are tense on the Strip right now. The head of one of Mr. House's Families was killed. Time to lay low, you ask me. |
| GREETING | Some nut attempted to kill the head of one of Mr. House's Families recently. Whoever did it is either crazy or has balls the size of Freeside. |
| GREETING | Did you hear someone managed to fight their way through the Chairmen and flee the Strip after being caught? Wonder if they're hiding out in Freeside. |
| GREETING | Looks like Gomorrah's under new management. I wonder what happened? |
| GREETING | There's talk of someone going into the Lucky 38 to talk to Mr. House. That's bullshit. Everyone knows Mr. House doesn't talk to anyone. |
| GREETING | Man, I thought those tin cans of Mr. House's were tough before. Have you seen the shit they can do now? |
| GREETING | Turns out Mr. House wasn't so safe up in his tower after all! |
| GREETING | I wonder how Mr. House died. I figure it wasn't old age. |
| GREETING | How are we supposed to sleep with the Lucky 38 lit up 24/7? |
| GREETING | Holy crap! You're the one they're saying killed the Legion honcho right? |
| GREETING | Word on the street is that the leader of the Legion bought it. Too bad, someone was finally going to do something about all the NCR around here. |
| GREETING | You hear how Mr. House said uncle?" Vegas is gonna join the NCR. So much for Freeside." |
| GREETING | Did you hear? Someone bombed the monorail down at McCarran, so everyone's been forced to come through here to get to the Strip. Business is booming. |
| GREETING | Seems like they've got things straightened out in McCarran now, but we're still seeing a big increase in traffic here. |
| GREETING | I can't believe someone stopped the NCR president from getting killed. If anyone deserves it, it's that jerk. |
| GREETING | Someone took a shot at the NCR president, but the lucky bastard got away. Oh well, it was a good try. |
| GREETING | Hey, did you hear the NCR president got whacked? Good for whoever did it, I say. Couldn't have happened to a nicer guy. |
| GREETING | There's mutterings from the NCR people around here that some local hero of theirs died. Whatever. |
| GREETING | Turns out some military hero the Squatters admired was actually a slimeball. An NCR soldier who's actually a dick? Who would've thought? |
| GREETING | Heh, word is the leader of the Fiends got taken down. I would have done it myself, it he ever had the courage to step into Freeside. |
| GREETING | I heard that some of the bosses of the Fiends were killed. Wouldn't be surprised if the NCR had something to do with it. |
| GREETING | You hear the Legion attacked Bitter Springs? If we're lucky, the NCR will pull some of their soldiers away from here and send them that way. |
| GREETING | Word is the Khans signed a treaty with the NCR. Never saw that coming. |
| GREETING | The Khans used to be a big deal around here, but look at them now. There's talk that they were all killed up in the mountains. |
| GREETING | Weird, someone just told me that the Khans split the Vegas area. Wonder where they went, and why. |
| GREETING | I can't believe the King is dead. What's going to happen to us now? |
| GREETING | If you had asked me a month ago, I'd have said we'd never willingly work with the NCR. But look at us now. |
| GREETING | I still can't believe the King agreed to work with the NCR. But he's the King, and the King knows best. |
| GREETING | So far working with the NCR hasn't been too bad. If anything, things seem to be getting better. |
| GREETING | Great, just when you think the NCR can't possibly sink their claws deeper, the town of Primm signs up to join the Republic. |
| GREETING | Sounds like the NCR and the Legion are both gearing up for a fight. We've been seeing a lot more soldiers around. |
| GREETING | The big showdown between the NCR and the Legion is coming soon, believe you me. |
| GREETING | I heard some Squatters talking about some fancy pants Rangers coming into the area soon. Like we need more NCR here. |
| GREETING | Word is those tough guys rangers are here. I ain't seen them myself, but how scary can they be? |
| GREETING | Everyone's talking about Hoover Dam nowadays. I wish the battle would just happen already. The suspense is killing me. |
| GREETING | Hey, isn't that the King's dog? |
| GREETING | Heya Rex, how you doing boy? |
| GREETING | I see you've hired a Follower doctor. Smart move, Freeside being what it is. |
| GREETING | That friend of yours NCR? He looks like he's NCR. |
| GREETING | Hellooo, cowgirl! You mind if talk to your lady friend a bit instead of you? |
| GREETING | Huh. Nice robot. You with the Followers or something? |
| GREETING | Whoa. That's a whole lotta mutant you got with you there. Still, long as it doesn't cause trouble it's all good. |
| GREETING | Nice to see a human palling around with a ghoul. I see a lot of people around here avoid them. |
| GREETING | Your girl's kinda cute, but not my type at all. I don't go for smart chicks. |
| GREETING | Watch yourself. There's some unsavory types about. |
| GREETING | The Squatters have been more and more trouble lately. |
| GREETING | Man, I'm hungry. I'd give anything for a Fancy Lad. Wait, I mean- you know what I mean! |
| GREETING | Squatters aren't happy about the water rationing, but then when are they ever happy? |
| GREETING | It's gotten so bad that even I think twice before going out at night around here. |
| GREETING | The bodyguards at the gates aren't so bad. Except that Orris guy. That bastard runs his mouth a little too much. |
| GREETING | Can't wait to hit the Wrangler tonight. Just me and my favorite girl. |
| GREETING | I've been saving up for one of those sweet pistols at the Silver Rush. That'll get me some respect. |
| GREETING | Saw a guy try to rush through the south gate a few days ago. Nothin' left but dust, you know? |
| GREETING | Those Squatters think they're entitled to everything. |
| GREETING | Man, I still can't believe the Van Graffs took Pacer out. |
| GREETING | Shame about Pacer. We all tried to tell him to kick the habit, with that condition of his. He always did his own thing, I'll give him that. |
| GREETING | I used to guard at the gate, but there's no money in it these days. Only the big name guards get any business. |
| GREETING | Thank god the Followers are here. I'd probably be dead now if it weren't for their doctors. |
| GREETING | It's never dull in Freeside, is it? |
| GREETING | Heya, what's shakin'? |
| GREETING | Hey there. |
| GREETING | What's going on? |
| GREETING | {Satisfied}They have a fantastic menu at the diner. |
| GREETING | {Relieved}Haven't found any Radroaches, so far. |
| GREETING | {Saddened}This place's got a weird gloom after Miss Weintraub died. |
| GREETING | Did you get a tour? The owner has done a great job with this place. |
| GREETING | {Marveled}I've never seen so many pretty lights in my life. |
| GREETING | {Self Justification)It's cramped in here, sure, but who really needs a fancy room, anyway? |
| GREETING | Howdy, little lady. |
| GREETING | Ahhh! Please don't kill me, I swear I'll have - wait. You... you don't work for Mr. Bishop, do you? |
| GREETING | Hey, thanks again for getting me this gig. I owe you one. |
| GREETING | Oh, it's you again. What is it? |
| GREETING | Hey, come on, pal, I'm trying to put on a show here! |
| GREETING | Hey, come on, lady, I'm trying to put on a show here! |
| GREETING | You again? You should meet my bookie, you have something in common - every time I talk to you, I lose caps! |
| GREETING | Whoa, baby! Am I looking at a mirror, or are you just that ugly? |
| GREETING | Any luck with Garret yet? |
| GREETING | Well, if it isn't my number one fan. What can I do for you, number one fan? |
| GREETING | Is that a {Mark}Mk. III Support Model you have with you? I've seen references to them, but never with my own eyes. I imagine he makes a great pet. |
| GREETING | Where did you get that Eyebot? I've never seen one modified quite like that. |
| GREETING | Keep that mutant in line, or we'll put it down. |
| GREETING | Oh good, now I have to put up with the stench of rotting ghoul as well. I hope the air filters are working. |
| GREETING | I've heard that your friend there can put some of the senior scribes to shame. |
| GREETING | Why is your friend there glaring at me like that? Did I bump into him or something? |
| GREETING | Don't bother me. I'm on patrol. |
| GREETING | Hello, outsider. |
| GREETING | I've important work to do, so no time to talk. |
| GREETING | Does Ramos know you're walking around without a guard? |
| GREETING | Keep up the good work, outsider. |
| GREETING | I hear you've been making yourself useful. Unlike some people I could mention. |
| GREETING | Are you adjusting to the bunker, outsider? |
| GREETING | Just between you and me, I'm glad you're here. This place needed a fresh face. |
| GREETING | You've been a great help, outsider. Thank you for all your hard work. |
| GREETING | Greetings, {outsider}out- excuse me, I guess I need to stop calling you that, don't I? |
| GREETING | So you're one of us now, eh? Truly it is a rare honor. |
| GREETING | Oh, it's you. |
| GREETING | I'd rather not talk to you, outsider. |
| GREETING | I'd rather not associate with you. Excuse me. |
| GREETING | Why the Elder didn't just have you shot is beyond me. |
| GREETING | Don't talk to me. You've caused more than enough damage. |
| GREETING | Ramos is keeping an eye on you, outsider. Remember that. |
| GREETING | You certainly make life more interesting, outsider. |
| GREETING | Some of the others may look the other way, but I don't trust you. |
| GREETING | You're going to have to clean up your act if you want some respect around here, outsider. |
| GREETING | Just when I think I've got you figured out, you go and surprise me. |
| GREETING | I don't trust you, outsider, but I can't help but like you. |
| GREETING | You're alright, outsider. Most of the time, anyway. |
| GREETING | I have two hours of weapons training every morning. It is a good way to start the day. |
| GREETING | Hardin is a tough man, but fair. I'd follow him into battle any day. |
| GREETING | There are whispers that McNamara's lost his nerve. I can't believe that, not after what he did at HELIOS One. |
| GREETING | How long before we resume normal patrols? |
| GREETING | After the battle at HELIOS One, some people were worried about the NCR coming after us, but this bunker is secure. |
| GREETING | Ramos runs a tight ship. We haven't had an incident in over a year. Your arrival excluded, of course. |
| GREETING | Hardin will be Elder soon, mark my words. |
| GREETING | Why are we hiding down here? We should be avenging our fallen brothers! |
| GREETING | HELIOS will be ours again someday. |
| GREETING | When are these night missions going to end? |
| GREETING | Ugh, more VR training. Maybe I'll hit the shooting range instead. |
| GREETING | Maintaining the machinery around here is important. We have to breathe, after all. |
| GREETING | After this I have some weapons to repair. |
| GREETING | If I do a good job, I might be up for promotion to Paladin soon. |
| GREETING | Power armor is pretty intricately made. It's not an easy thing to fix. |
| GREETING | Have you seen the dust storm above? I worked on that machine! |
| GREETING | If it's not broken power armor, it's broken electrical fixtures. |
| GREETING | If it's not broken weapons, it's broken power armor. |
| GREETING | I'm really busy now, sorry. |
| GREETING | I don't think these repairs will ever end. |
| GREETING | Our early test results look promising. |
| GREETING | I heard the Elder's got Taggart working on some kind of secret project. |
| GREETING | Every day we come one step closer to reclaiming the glory of the past. |
| GREETING | Even though the patrols no longer go out, we've got a backlog of devices that require investigation. |
| GREETING | Why is it so important that we research night vision optics? |
| GREETING | I'd kill to go outside and gather some specimens. |
| GREETING | Everyone says I'm crazy, but I still say it'd be a great advancement if doors opened once you got close to them. |
| GREETING | The loss of HELIOS was terrible, but this bunker is a wonder of its own. |
| GREETING | If we could just combine the best qualities of laser and plasma weaponry... |
| GREETING | It pains me to think of the scientific wonders at HELIOS One, now in NCR hands. |
| GREETING | But if I adjust the magnetic field, perhaps the resulting change in wavelength will- excuse me, I'm merely thinking out loud. |
| GREETING | We have a duty to preserve the past. |
| GREETING | Only a few people get to venture outside, usually to trade for food. |
| GREETING | You've been outside. Is the NCR really still hunting us? |
| GREETING | McNamara's done a pretty good job, given the situation he was handed. |
| GREETING | Our former Elder, Elijah, was obsessed with new technology. That's why we were at HELIOS in the first place. |
| GREETING | Hardin owes his life to McNamara. That's why he won't challenge him outright. |
| GREETING | As much as I'm sick of Taggart's VR sims, I have to admit we wouldn't be combat ready without them. |
| GREETING | Doc Schuler is a lifesaver. I was hurt in training the other day and she fixed me right up. |
| GREETING | The Lucky 38's reactor has been restarted... it can be seen from miles away. |
| GREETING | {Player in NCR gear}Howdy, trooper. I thought the Big Horn was off limits to you guys, but who am I to complain? A customer is a customer. |
| GREETING | {Great Khans left alive}Surprising that the Khans are going to walk out of here after all that fuss. |
| GREETING | {Great Khans dead}Guess those Khans got what was coming to them, huh? |
| GREETING | {NCR troops dead}Hope those Great Khans don't come trash my saloon. I'm not part of the NCR! |
| GREETING | Welcome back to the Big Horn. What can I get you? |
| GREETING | {Player attacked NCR, NCR troops not all dead}Kill every last one of those NCR troopers and then we'll talk. |
| GREETING | {astonished, but in a manly way}What the hell? You're that courier Benny wasted back in Goodsprings. You're supposed to be dead. |
| GREETING | {slight threat}I'm getting real tired of talking. |
| GREETING | Still got a bit of a walk ahead of us. Talk fast. |
| GREETING | We've got a situation with some Great Khans right now. The brass at McCarran has ordered me to lock down the ruins until it's been resolved. |
| GREETING | {Player attacking Great Khans, Great Khans not all dead}Can't talk. We didn't get all the Great Khans yet. |
| GREETING | {Player not helping Monroe}Where do you think you're going? I can't let you go into the ruins, not without a reason. |
| GREETING | {Speech path}How are negotiations with the Great Khans going? |
| GREETING | {Speech path - deal reached}I'm glad you were able to get my people freed, but there's a new problem. I just got orders to take out the Great Khans, hostages or not. |
| GREETING | {Speech path - player attacked Great Khans}When I heard the shots, I figured your negotiation went bad. What the hell happened? |
| GREETING | {Speech path - bribe paid}The Great Khans can go, just as we agreed. |
| GREETING | {Sneak path}Ackerman and Gilbert aren't back yet. What's the holdup? |
| GREETING | {Both hostages rescued}Thanks for getting both of my people out of there. |
| GREETING | {Sneak path - one hostage rescued}I'm sorry that you couldn't get both hostages out alive, but that's how it goes sometimes. Thanks for your help. |
| GREETING | {Sneak path - hostages dead}I'm sorry that you couldn't get either hostage out alive, but that's how it goes sometimes. Thanks for your help. |
| GREETING | I really don't have the time to chatter right now. |
| GREETING | Thanks for the rescue. |
| GREETING | Man, I thought I was dead for sure. |
| GREETING | Thanks for getting me out of there. I owe you one. |
| GREETING | I'm glad that's over. Thank you. |
| GREETING | You here to pay your respects, too? |
| GREETING | Hello again. Is there something you need from me? |
| GREETING | What the fuck are you doing? My brother died at the Battle of Hoover Dam. You're desecrating a war memorial. |
| GREETING | I've got nothing else to say to you. |
| GREETING | The {cutting}great" republic couldn't find enough soliders to liberate this camp |
| GREETING | {AH-way}Ave. Why have you come to Nelson? |
| GREETING | {annoyed}What is it this time? |
| GREETING | Yes? |
| GREETING | Ave. You have done a great service to Caesar. Do so again, but elsewhere. |
| GREETING | {Player not in NCR gear}This post isn't someplace a civilian ought to be. |
| GREETING | {Player in NCR gear}Hey there. Is McCarran having you check up on us? |
| GREETING | {Player not in NCR gear}I'm not supposed to let civilians just walk around this place. There better be a good reason for you being here. |
| GREETING | Player won Battle for Hoover Dam, for Independent Vegas with Securitrons |
| GREETING | {Rumors of Legion Veterans}It's said the Legion's veterans will arrive from Arizona soon. They are a sight to behold. |
| GREETING | {Middle game begins}{Le-GAH-tus La-nee-OOS}Legatus Lanius is on the march. When he arrives, the real slaughter will begin. |
| GREETING | {Late game begins}{Veteran}I have fought beneath {Le-GAH-tus La-nee-OOS}Legatus Lanius many times. He cannot be defeated. |
| GREETING | {Battle for Hoover Dam soon to begin}{Veteran}Finally, the dam will be assaulted. {Le-GAH-tus La-nee-OOS}Legatus Lanius is come. |
| GREETING | {Player killed President Kimball}{Veteran}{recognizing player}Kimball's assassin. Nicely done. |
| GREETING | True to {KAI-zar}Caesar. |
| GREETING | {delighted}If it isn't the courier who's done everything she can to defy the will of mighty {KAI-zar}Caesar! |
| GREETING | The Legion holds Nelson, Profligate! This is where you'll die. {call to arms}Brothers, attack! |
| GREETING | Have you come to Nelson seeking your death, Profligate? |
| GREETING | Player assaulted The Tops Casino. |
| GREETING | {Angry}Head voices don't *like* you, squishy man! |
| GREETING | {Jealous}No! Head voices don't talk to you. Only to me! |
| GREETING | {Player in NCR gear}Got a second, trooper? I've got something important that needs to get done, but nobody's stepping up to help me out. I'm hoping you're different. |
| GREETING | {Player not in NCR gear}Hey, you're not one of the troopers... got a second? I have work I need done and nobody here at the camp has the time or inclination to help me out. |
| GREETING | {NCR victory}{grinning}You should've heard the cheers over the radio when news of the victory came back from the Dam. |
| GREETING | {Legion victory}{fear}I've been trying to sort out the rumors from the facts, but with the Legion coming, I guess it doesn't matter. The news is all bad. |
| GREETING | {Other victory}{puzzled}Lots of confusion over the radio. Somehow the NCR lost the Dam, but the Legion didn't get it, either? |
| GREETING | {curious}Hey, what did Chief Hanlon have to say about those false reports we uncovered? |
| GREETING | Welcome back. |
| GREETING | Thanks for setting me straight. |
| GREETING | Get lost. |
| GREETING | {Surprised}Oh! What are you doing here? |
| GREETING | Aren't you the guy that helped wipe out Nelson? |
| GREETING | Holy shit man, that's fucking crazy! |
| GREETING | Aren't you the gal that helped wipe out Nelson? |
| GREETING | Holy shit, that's fucking crazy! |
| GREETING | Aren't you the one that saved President Kimball? That must have been some speech, eh? |
| GREETING | I heard President Kimball was assassinated during his visit to Hoover Dam. Doesn't surprise me, we're all going to end up dead soon anyway. |
| GREETING | I heard President Kimball almost got killed during his visit to Hoover Dam. Good thing he didn't come here, he would be dead for sure. |
| GREETING | You're new here aren't you? Don't tell me we're actually going to get reinforcements. |
| GREETING | Look at the big hero. You here to save us? |
| GREETING | I've heard of you. Did you figure on coming out here and helping us lowly troopers out? |
| GREETING | Just what we need around here, a loose cannon causing more trouble. |
| GREETING | I've heard of you, what do you want? |
| GREETING | What the fuck are you doing here? |
| GREETING | What do you want? |
| GREETING | We're all going to die out here. They're out there right now, waiting for us... waiting to kill us. |
| GREETING | We're all fucked! |
| GREETING | I don't want to be seen with the likes of you. Get lost. |
| GREETING | You're still here? I'm surprised you're not dead or gone by now. |
| GREETING | What do you want? |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | {Player in NCR gear}You a transfer from one of the other posts? I haven't seen you around before. |
| GREETING | You're really not supposed to be here. |
| GREETING | {Player in NCR gear}{suspicious}You're not part of this post as far as I know. What do you want? |
| GREETING | {Player not in NCR gear}{suspicious}This is a military outpost. Why are you here? |
| GREETING | Did you need something else? |
| GREETING | {Player in NCR gear}I'm pretty sure you're not authorized to be here, whatever unit you happen to be from. What do you want? |
| GREETING | Why are you still here? |
| GREETING | {Player not in NCR gear}No sudden moves and you and I will do all right. What do you want? |
| GREETING | {Player in NCR gear}Haven't seen you around the post before. I'm busy, so keep the chit-chat to the point. |
| GREETING | Yeah? |
| GREETING | McCarran doesn't like it when civilians wander into military outposts, so if you're here on business, better make it quick. |
| GREETING | You're back. What's up? |
| GREETING | {Player not in NCR gear}{fearful}You're here for the money. I told the Omertas I was good for it! I just need more time! |
| GREETING | {Player in NCR gear}{paranoid}You're not part of my unit... no, you're here for the money! I told the Omertas I was good for it! |
| GREETING | Oh, uh, hey. |
| GREETING | {Player in NCR gear}No run-ins with the Great Khans, I hope? They've been more restless than usual. |
| GREETING | {Player not in NCR gear}This area isn't safe for civilians. You don't want to get caught by the Great Khans. |
| GREETING | Yeah? |
| GREETING | {Player in NCR gear}I don't know what you did to pull runner duty to a post this far out in the wasteland, but you have my sympathies. |
| GREETING | {Player not in NCR gear}If you're here to sell something, we don't want any. |
| GREETING | What's up? |
| GREETING | {Player in NCR gear}You don't walk like any trooper I've ever seen, but I'll let it slide. What do you want? |
| GREETING | {Player in not in NCR gear}What brings you to Ranger Station Bravo? |
| GREETING | Something up? |
| GREETING | Think you can beat the house, baby? |
| GREETING | Lucky 21, baby! |
| GREETING | Feeling lucky? I got the best table in the joint! |
| GREETING | Scram, baby, I'm on my break. |
| GREETING | Can't you see I'm taking it easy here? |
| GREETING | Look, I'll be back at the table soon, baby, don't fret. |
| GREETING | Little birdies are chirping about the big Cheese of the Legion going deadsville real unexpected-like. Crazy old world, ain't it? |
| GREETING | You hear some crumb tried to kill the president of the NCR? Gutsy, baby. Real gutsy. |
| GREETING | {Neutral - doesn't care that the player killed the President, but impressed that the player walked into a casino full of people who do}Ain't you the cat that tried to ice the President? Gutsy, baby, showing your face in here. |
| GREETING | {Playful, teasing}Uh-oh, here comes trouble! |
| GREETING | {Playful, teasing}Ha ha, this cat's crazy! |
| GREETING | {Playful, teasing}Baby, you bring crazy with you! |
| GREETING | Hey, play it cool, baby, we just got the place fixed up. |
| GREETING | They, ah, checked your weapons at the door, right? |
| GREETING | Baby, you are some kind of crazy. |
| GREETING | Well, I guess your money's good here. |
| GREETING | Just do what you came to do and get out. |
| GREETING | We don't need your kind of trouble. |
| GREETING | You got some kind of nerve strolling around in here like this. |
| GREETING | Christ, who let you through security? |
| GREETING | You ain't welcome here, so just take a hike. |
| GREETING | This place is the bees knees! |
| GREETING | I dig this crazy slang! |
| GREETING | Ehh, the broads are better looking at Gomorrah. |
| GREETING | Buy a gal a drink? |
| GREETING | Hey, handsome. |
| GREETING | Why don't you come up and see me sometime? |
| GREETING | Don't get too close to Mr. Benny |
| GREETING | No sudden moves around the boss, got it? |
| GREETING | I got my eye on you, so no funny business. |
| GREETING | Keep those hands where I can see 'em. |
| GREETING | Ring-a-ding, baby. |
| GREETING | How's it hangin'? |
| GREETING | Heya, baby, what's the haps? |
| GREETING | You dig this crazy scene or what? |
| GREETING | This guy right here! This is the guy! |
| GREETING | This gal right here! This is the gal! |
| GREETING | Hang loose, baby. |
| GREETING | Baby, good to see you! |
| GREETING | Hey hey, there's my guy! |
| GREETING | Hey hey, there's my gal! |
| GREETING | Yeah, baby, now we can start the party! |
| GREETING | Hope Swank's smarter than Benny. |
| GREETING | Wonder where Benny got off to? |
| GREETING | I thought Benny was a stand up guy - hard to believe he was a fink all along. |
| GREETING | Hey, play it cool, baby, we just got the place fixed up. |
| GREETING | Oh no, not again! |
| GREETING | You're the fink that killed Benny! |
| GREETING | I wonder where Benny ran off to. |
| GREETING | Heh. Guess those Omerta finks got what was coming to them. |
| GREETING | Who thought it was a good idea to give the robots missile launchers? |
| GREETING | If Mister House ain't the top dog on the Strip, whaddya suppose that means for us? |
| GREETING | Those Securitrons handing out obituaries? Creepy. |
| GREETING | You're the gasser who killed Caesar, ain't ya? Ring-a-ding! |
| GREETING | Ain't seen no soldier boys for a while. Guess they're all scared of coming out after that big boom. |
| GREETING | Looks like the troops are back. Good thing, too, this place was deadsville without their caps. |
| GREETING | Ain't you the cat that stopped Kimball getting iced? Gutsy, baby, but don't expect no free drinks for it. |
| GREETING | You hear some crazy crumb killed the president of the NCR? Gutsy, baby. Real gutsy. |
| GREETING | Hey, I heard about you - you're the one who saved the President! Here, this one's on me. |
| GREETING | I heard the Kings over in Freeside got their asses handed to 'em. Lousy no-good bums. |
| GREETING | Way I hear it, some big-leaguer NCR rangers are coming to town to dance a two-step all over Caesar's head. |
| GREETING | You dig these new rangers all dressed to the nines? Baby, the new fashion is killer-robot-chic! |
| GREETING | I got a pal who says the Legion's calling in their 18-karat big-leaguers. We're talking the boys from Arizona, baby. |
| GREETING | Baby, you couldn't pay me enough to step off the strip these days. Legion cats are out there thick as fleas on a dog, and they ain't no bums, neither. |
| GREETING | Hey, there's the high-roller! |
| GREETING | Baby, it's as tense as a virgin at Gomorrah out there. Things are heating up and if they don't cool down it's straight endsville. |
| GREETING | At least in the old days we could up and split when things got too heavy. Right now I miss those days. |
| GREETING | Baby, it's gonna be open war out there soon. If it was up to me we'd pack our toys, put this town to our backs and say next stop: Scramsville."" |
| GREETING | Why's the Lucky 38 take to shining all of a sudden? I smell a caper. |
| GREETING | House selling out to the NCR? Who woulda figured him for a fink? |
| GREETING | {Player not in NCR gear}Gotta wonder what the hell a civilian is doing here. |
| GREETING | {Player in NCR gear}You from Camp Golf or McCarran? Never mind. Don't really care. |
| GREETING | What do you want now? |
| GREETING | {Player in NCR gear}I don't remember getting informed about any new transfers to this post. |
| GREETING | {Player not in NCR gear}This is a military post. You sure you're in the right place? |
| GREETING | Is there something you need from me? |
| GREETING | I don't think we got any more to discuss here. |
| GREETING | Is everything all right? Awful late to be dropping in unexpected. |
| GREETING | Well. Welcome to you. You look tired from the road. Why don't you relax a spell, let this fine town take care of you? |
| GREETING | I hope you're finding everything to your liking. |
| GREETING | We haven't met yet. You must be new in town. I'm Andy. |
| GREETING | Boy you picked that takedown right up. I'm impressed. Must've had some prior training, huh? |
| GREETING | You'll get the hang of that takedown. I had trouble learning it at first, too. |
| GREETING | What's new? |
| GREETING | You have any luck with the ghouls? I'm counting on you. |
| GREETING | What's going on, man? |
| GREETING | Sorry, I ain't really up to entertaining visitors right now. I'm worried about Dusty. |
| GREETING | What brings you here? |
| GREETING | You seen Alice? Ain't like her to be gone this long. |
| GREETING | Hey there. In from out of town, ain't you? Name's Dusty. |
| GREETING | Find anything? |
| GREETING | Things treating you all right? |
| GREETING | Did you see all the commotion at REPCONN? I hope that doesn't mean trouble for our town. |
| GREETING | Hey, there. Been to the top of the dino yet? |
| GREETING | I could've sworn we were under attack. Did you see those rockets? |
| GREETING | If you're planning on staying awhile, the Dino Dee-lite's got plenty of room. |
| GREETING | I really hope that incident at REPCONN doesn't drive people away. Novac was starting to do well! |
| GREETING | With all the people passing through lately, the town's been doing better than, well, ever. |
| GREETING | All the noise at REPCONN scared the hell out of me. |
| GREETING | Don't listen to a word No-bark says. I don't think he ever sleeps, so it's no wonder he spouts nothing but nonsense. |
| GREETING | Gathering junk's not the most exciting work, but it's a living. |
| GREETING | Good thing none of those rockets crashed into Novac. |
| GREETING | If it weren't for the water caravans, Novac would've turned to dust a long time ago. |
| GREETING | Those rockets over at REPCONN were the NCR's doing. Trying to keep us scared so they can stick around to protect" us." |
| GREETING | The salvage business has really slowed down since those ghouls took over REPCONN. |
| GREETING | So you're back. Now, where did we leave off? |
| GREETING | Anything from Papa Khan? |
| GREETING | {Liked}Good to see you. |
| GREETING | Yeah? What do you want now? |
| GREETING | {Kimball dead}Somebody whacked the NCR president. Got what was coming to him. |
| GREETING | {Caesar dead}Someone took out the Legion's boss. Doubt it'll stop them for long, though. |
| GREETING | {Middle Game}Lot more troops on the road these days. Wonder what's up. |
| GREETING | {Late Game}Best to lay low. The NCR and the Legion are about to have it out. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | {Hated}Fuck you. |
| GREETING | You're not one of us. What do you want? |
| GREETING | I sure hope that explosion was you. Did you seal off the sulfur? |
| GREETING | I guess... I guess that means we can turn ourselves in now. |
| GREETING | You're back. What's the word from Papa Khan? |
| GREETING | {Liked}You're back. |
| GREETING | Yeah, what do you want? |
| GREETING | {Kimball dead}Somebody whacked the NCR president. Got what was coming to him. |
| GREETING | {Caesar dead}Someone took out the Legion's boss. Doubt it'll stop them for long, though. |
| GREETING | {Middle Game}Lot more troops on the road these days. Wonder what's up. |
| GREETING | {Late Game}Best to lay low. The NCR and the Legion are about to have it out. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | Hi, mister. I hope you're doing fine today. |
| GREETING | Hello, ma'am. I hope you're doing fine today. |
| GREETING | I thought I'd be seeing you again. |
| GREETING | You a merc? 'Cause you don't look like a prospector... |
| GREETING | I've still got guns and ammo, if you need them. |
| GREETING | I lost everything I had at The Tops, but if you gave me 500 caps, I'd head straight back. Sick, huh? |
| GREETING | I came east to strike it rich, and now I'm broker than ever. What do I tell my family back home? |
| GREETING | On the Strip, everyone's nice to you when you got the caps. The moment you don't? They throw your ass out. |
| GREETING | I won big my first night on the Strip. I kept chasing that feeling. Right into the gutter. |
| GREETING | I sat down at a roulette table with my life savings. An hour later, it was gone. |
| GREETING | Can you spare some caps, mister? |
| GREETING | Can you spare some caps, 'mam? |
| GREETING | Go East! they say. Scrap lying in the sun for you to grab. Yeah, right. |
| GREETING | The Strip ain't nothing but a monster. Chews folks up, sucks out their caps, and spits 'em back out. |
| GREETING | The Strip's got more gorgeous women than I ever seen in one place, and most of them's affordable. |
| GREETING | You hear the losers around here complaining how they lost their shirts on the Strip? It's pathetic. |
| GREETING | After I win big, I'm going to buy my friends dinner at that fancy Gor-mant restaurant. I saw ads for it back home. |
| GREETING | I walked all the way from Hub! Thought I'd rest my feet here a day or two, then I head onto the Strip fresh. |
| GREETING | I'll get in, win big, get out. Take those winnings back home where they'll do some good! |
| GREETING | You know it's illegal for us to gamble back home? The government wants to keep us poor. |
| GREETING | I'm sick of the sob stories you hear around here. If you don't know when to stop gambling, that's no one's fault but your own. |
| GREETING | I can't wait to see the Strip. I hear it's so beautiful! |
| GREETING | I only work for caravans, all right? Try someone else. |
| GREETING | Sitting around here makes me miss my raider days. I don't know why I figured it was time to get respectable. |
| GREETING | Whatever you're selling, I ain't buying. |
| GREETING | A friend of mine at the Dam says President Kimball might visit the troops out there. Imagine shaking the president's hand! |
| GREETING | Do you believe there are folks who'd pay 500 caps for a steak dinner? Over at the Ultra-Luxe! Honest! |
| GREETING | If you want to get fucked up, Gomorrah's the place to go. Wish I was there now. |
| GREETING | You gotta piss someone off to pull guard duty out here. |
| GREETING | Camp McCarran is paradise compared to this place. A two-minute monorail and you're on the Strip! |
| GREETING | You been to the Strip? Last time I had R&R, I left with 300 caps more than I went in. Who says the House always wins? |
| GREETING | I thought the dam was boring. Then they stuck us out here to watch over this scrap heap. |
| GREETING | Watch yourself if you're heading further south. There's been trouble down by Nelson and Searchlight. |
| GREETING | Try not to make any trouble. We like it quiet around here. |
| GREETING | If I hear one more loser moan about losing everything they own on the Strip, I may shoot him in the head. |
| GREETING | It's quiet out here. We like to keep it that way. |
| GREETING | Don't make any trouble for us, we won't make any trouble for you. |
| GREETING | Welcome to the 188 Slop & Shop. Like our slogan says, It's better than nothing."" |
| GREETING | Feeling thirsty? |
| GREETING | Welcome to the 188 Slop & Shop. How can I help you? |
| GREETING | Back for more? |
| GREETING | Is there some reason I should be talking to you? |
| GREETING | Still making a nuisance of yourself? |
| GREETING | I don't work for freelancers. So move along. |
| GREETING | Stay out of my way and I'll stay out of yours, got it? |
| GREETING | This vault gives me the creeps. |
| GREETING | Have you read the logs on the computers? Fucked up shit. |
| GREETING | Fucking geckos. |
| GREETING | No way I'm going back to prison. |
| GREETING | So much for Lem, you should have seen it, guts flying everywhere. |
| GREETING | Lem was going to turn us all in to the NCR, I'm glad he's dead. |
| GREETING | We can finally relax with Cooke gone. |
| GREETING | Cooke left the vault, good thing too he was going to get us all killed. |
| GREETING | Cooke is going to get us all killed. |
| GREETING | Lem wants to run back to the NCR and turn himself in, spineless bastard. |
| GREETING | I hear the Great Khans are pretty tough, I hope we can join them. |
| GREETING | Join the Great Khans, what the hell is Cooke thinking? |
| GREETING | I don't know about this whole Great Khan thing... |
| GREETING | Did you hear? We're going to join the Great Khans. |
| GREETING | I don't want to join the Great Khans, but I guess it's better than going back to prison. |
| GREETING | Hmm, join the Great Khans or die in the wasteland? Good fucking plan Cooke. |
| GREETING | I don't want to join the Great Khans. |
| GREETING | Try to keep up, if you can. |
| GREETING | Now is the time for killing, not words! |
| GREETING | This was all too easy. |
| GREETING | I long to join my brethren in the power plant below. The fighting's probably fiercer there. |
| GREETING | Our orders are to take and hold this section of the dam. |
| GREETING | These men fight hard, and die well. |
| GREETING | Ha ha, isn't it glorious? |
| GREETING | These dogs are putting up a fight, I'll give them that. |
| GREETING | The exterior is ours. The interior will fall soon. |
| GREETING | There's talk of much land and slaves going to the one who kills Oliver. If only I wasn't assigned here! |
| GREETING | With the outside secured, the poor fools inside have nowhere to run. |
| GREETING | Oliver's head is as good as mine! |
| GREETING | Is it true the fighting outside has stopped already? |
| GREETING | Upstairs, or down? If I were a coward, where would I hide? |
| GREETING | Make good use of cover. The time to strike is when they reload. |
| GREETING | Their guns aren't quite as effective in these close quarters. |
| GREETING | Soon this place will belong to the Legion. |
| GREETING | I've added eight notches to my belt already. How many for you? |
| GREETING | You must get to the control room and install the override chip. |
| GREETING | I will protect you. |
| GREETING | I hope the Legion doesn't get in here. |
| GREETING | Sorry, but I'm busy with patients right now. |
| GREETING | Julie Farkas wasn't kidding when she said we would be needed here. |
| GREETING | All this bloodshed. Such a waste of human life. |
| GREETING | Please don't hurt me! |
| GREETING | I'm just a medic! Please don't hurt me! |
| GREETING | {Frowns}Hold up, you look new to Vegas - I'll keep it short: no weapons allowed in the casinos. |
| GREETING | Hand them over, you'll get them back when you leave. |
| GREETING | Keep to the games, and there won't be any problems. |
| GREETING | Back for your gear? Here you go. |
| GREETING | Hey, there, friend, a bit of advice - you look like you could use some *protection.* {Beat, downnote, conspiratiorial}Lucky for you, I got what you need. |
| GREETING | My stock and trade? Alllll kinds of easy-to-hide weapons for slipping into and out of casinos, they won't give you a second glance. |
| GREETING | Heard the Dam finally got what's coming to it. Strange days ahead - and that's why it's best to face the day armed. |
| GREETING | Some crazy days on the Strip. Still... it's good for business. |
| GREETING | {Hey, potential customer, slightly hopeful}Back again? Need a weapon for an emergency, Mister Holdout's your guy. |
| GREETING | Traveling into the Strip just got a lot easier now that the Fiends' leaders are dead. |
| GREETING | {Congratulatory}Stories of how you saved President Kimball are the talk of the Strip, friend! |
| GREETING | {Resigned}If someone can blow up the Monorail, I guess we're not safe even in the Strip. |
| GREETING | {Hopeful}Lady Luck's on your side. I hope some of that rubs off on me, Caesar killer! |
| GREETING | {Determined}Now that you've killed that Caesar bastard, the Strip's really going to bloom! |
| GREETING | {Dumbfounded}Someone got Mr. House. The Strip's going to change, I'd bet on it. |
| GREETING | {Apprehensive}After what happened to Mr. House, nobody knows for sure what's in play for the Strip. |
| GREETING | {Dumbfounded}The tables turned for Mr. House. What next, huh? |
| GREETING | {Apprehensive}Looks like Mr. House run out of luck, huh? |
| GREETING | {Dismissive}Later, uh, whoever you are. |
| GREETING | {Dismissive}I don't talk to nobodies |
| GREETING | {Dismissive}Sorry, I'm here to have a good time, not talk to random people. |
| GREETING | Howdy, come try your luck? I hope's on your side. |
| GREETING | {Joyful}That's a true friend of this wonderful place! Lady Luck shines on you. |
| GREETING | One of New Vegas' finest! You are always welcome in the Strip. |
| GREETING | {Sincerely Excited}It's a pleasure to see you, friend! Best of luck during your stay. |
| GREETING | {Slightly Disturbed}So, what do you want with me? |
| GREETING | {Almost Defiant}I'm not scared of you. Give me a good reason to call the law and, I swear, you'll regret it. |
| GREETING | {Visibly Disturbed}Don't... do anything to me, okay? |
| GREETING | {Unsettled}Uh-oh, I'll call the Securitrons if you try anything crazy with me, understand? |
| GREETING | {Disgusted}What the hell do you want? |
| GREETING | {Agitated}Beat it, or I'll call the bots on you right quick. |
| GREETING | {Visibly Bothered}I'm not going to talk to you! |
| GREETING | {Restrained}I swear, I could kill you right now and never look back. |
| GREETING | {Almost Violent}You better scram before I sic the entire Strip after you. |
| GREETING | {Suspicious}These bots now have eyes on their backs, I swear! |
| GREETING | You're the talk of the day around the casino tables. |
| GREETING | {Cautionary}I'd not touch Gomorrah's machines until the dust settles. |
| GREETING | {Suspicious}I could smell something fishy going on at Gomorrah. |
| GREETING | I bet dirty business are going on at Gomorrah. |
| GREETING | I bet dirty business are going on at Gomorrah. |
| GREETING | Come on... time to get lucky. |
| GREETING | {Determined}Luck's about to change, I can feel it. |
| GREETING | {Pissed}Damn slots are robbery. |
| GREETING | {Pleased}Send those chips my way. |
| GREETING | {Smug}Come to get fleeced like a Bighorner? |
| GREETING | Roulette, blackjack, slots... they have it all here. |
| GREETING | Ready to try your luck? |
| GREETING | {Sizing the player up}Step up, let's see your game. |
| GREETING | {Smiling}You look like you got the itch, friend. |
| GREETING | {Smiling}You want to gamble with class? Hit the Ultra-Luxe, if you don't mind being serviced by masked creeps. |
| GREETING | Watch the slots, they're robbery. |
| GREETING | Wish I could've seen what's inside the 38. |
| GREETING | You've been making a name for yourself around here already. |
| GREETING | Did you hear? Gomorrah's under new management! |
| GREETING | {Helpful, then serious}You look new here - be careful of Gomorrah. |
| GREETING | {Cautioning}Watch your caps - they go quick. |
| GREETING | {Curious}Seeing the sights? |
| GREETING | The Ultra-Luxe is fancy, but I get the shivers when I see their staff wearing masks. |
| GREETING | Who would have thought a place like this would exist? |
| GREETING | At this rate, one Securitron is going to be enough to defend the whole Strip. |
| GREETING | {Admiringly}Good to have you around! |
| GREETING | {Admiringly}Thanks for helping us keep the Strip safe. |
| GREETING | {Nods}Sir. |
| GREETING | {Nods}Miss. |
| GREETING | {Nods}Ma'am. |
| GREETING | {Nods}Pleasure. |
| GREETING | {Nods}An NCR welcome to you. |
| GREETING | Help you? |
| GREETING | Welcome to Vegas - behave yourselves. |
| GREETING | If you're looking to join up, head on by the Embassy. |
| GREETING | Welcome to Vegas. {Beat, slightly threatening}Make your visit a peaceful one. |
| GREETING | Monorail transit is safe transit. |
| GREETING | Report any suspicious activity near the Monorail. |
| GREETING | No loitering. |
| GREETING | Please enjoy the casinos. |
| GREETING | Please do not stand in the fountains. |
| GREETING | No violence is permitted on the Strip. |
| GREETING | Self-control is a virtue. |
| GREETING | Please obey all weapon laws. |
| GREETING | Continuing patrol. |
| GREETING | Strip secure. |
| GREETING | {Stern Warning, Deadpan}Area is off-limits, citizen. |
| GREETING | {Stern Warning, Deadpan}Return to the surface, citizen. |
| GREETING | {Stern Warning, Deadpan}Disobedience will be punished. |
| GREETING | Look,{friend" is said in a sarcastic |
| GREETING | Hey, think you can walk around here like nothing's happened? |
| GREETING | See, my friends and I, we were kinda wondering if we should give you a good beating right now, or save it for when we catch you outside. |
| GREETING | We don't like you Mojave scum, and we like you even less when you fuck with our Strip. |
| GREETING | So, you either pay up to walk around here, or we're gonna make you pay up. That clear? |
| GREETING | You back again, huh? We missed you, we've been waiting for you. Bet you've missed us too. |
| GREETING | Fuck off, punk. And pray we don't hear about you doing crazy shit again. |
| GREETING | Fuck this. I'm out of here - let them deal with this crazy place. |
| GREETING | I can't believe I put up with this kind of crap. |
| GREETING | Hey, think you can walk around here like nothing's happened? |
| GREETING | See, my friends and I, we were kinda wondering if we should give you a good beating right now, or save it for when we catch you outside. |
| GREETING | We don't like you Mojave scum, and we like you even less when you fuck with our Strip. |
| GREETING | So, you either pay up to walk around here, or we're gonna make you pay up. That clear? |
| GREETING | You back again, huh? We missed you, we've been waiting for you. Bet you've missed us too. |
| GREETING | Well, hello there. What a coincidence, finding you outside the Strip. |
| GREETING | You should've paid your dues, but, no, you had to play hard, huh? Now it's our turn. |
| GREETING | Nobody fucks with the NCR and lives to brag about it. You're dead, punk! |
| GREETING | {Desparate, relieved}Oh, thank God! I didn't think I'd ever see another human face down here. |
| GREETING | Got to stay alert... |
| GREETING | Just waiting here seems like a death sentence... |
| GREETING | {concerned}They've got our guys down there. |
| GREETING | Fucking monsters butchered the miners down there... |
| GREETING | Wish Renolds would report back soon... he went west a day ago, no word from him. |
| GREETING | {Worried}We need to move out, we can't hold this position. |
| GREETING | {Slight frustration}Once the Legion's dug in, we're {emphasis}never getting them out of Nelson. |
| GREETING | {Puzzled}There used to be two commanders, but I only see one - the other {emphasis}must be nearby somewhere. |
| GREETING | {Apprehensive}Won't be long before the Legion rolls out of Nelson... |
| GREETING | Someone should go warn Novac. |
| GREETING | We need reinforcements from Camp Forlorn Hope. |
| GREETING | Wish we could do something for the troopers down there. |
| GREETING | Out on regular patrol, then this shit goes down. |
| GREETING | {Angry}The Legion'll pay for Nelson. |
| GREETING | {surprised, slight fear}Never thought Legion'd be bold enough to strike this far. |
| GREETING | Told Milo we have to go, but he won't leave. |
| GREETING | We can't hold this road if they come up through town! |
| GREETING | Thanks for the help with the hostages! |
| GREETING | {Impressed}I can't believe you broke into the mine and saved those miners. |
| GREETING | Hope you made the Legion at the mine pay for Nelson. |
| GREETING | The hostages are safe. We owe you. |
| GREETING | You sure cleaned out the Legion in Nelson. |
| GREETING | {smug}Legion'll think twice before crossing the river again. |
| GREETING | {Mocking}Guess Caesar got his tribute after all. |
| GREETING | {Proud}Nelson'll turn this war around. |
| GREETING | {Smug}Let's see those fuckers attack Hoover Dam now. |
| GREETING | {Smug}Nelson's proof payback's a bitch. |
| GREETING | Thanks for cleaning up Nelson! |
| GREETING | Don't know what we would have done if you hadn't come along. |
| GREETING | {Impressed}Wish more people had your kind of guts. |
| GREETING | {Player assaulted The Tops}Heard there was a firefight in one of the big casinos. Maybe they'll need to buy more ammo now. |
| GREETING | {Monorail Destroyed}Careless of the NCR to let their monorail get blown up. Don't they have sentries standing watch? |
| GREETING | {Caesar dead}The Legion isn't going to go away just because Caesar is dead, if the rumor is even true. |
| GREETING | {Kimball survives}Kimball's bodyguards are probably pretty thankful they had Gun Runner weapons backing them up. |
| GREETING | {Kimball dead}Kimball's bodyguards should've been more heavily armed if they wanted to keep him alive. |
| GREETING | {Legion at Nelson wiped out}It's always good for business when the NCR scores a victory like the one at Nelson. |
| GREETING | {NCR at Camp Forlorn Hope wiped out}Damn shame about Camp Forlorn Hope. |
| GREETING | {Middle Game}Business has been brisk. Something big's coming, I can feel it. |
| GREETING | {Late Game}The orders for service rifles and ammunition have been pouring in from McCarran so fast we can't keep up. Hell of a fight is coming. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Boone}{impressed}First Recon is a top-notch unit. They're always buying sniper rifles from us. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - ED-E}That Eyebot looks like it's gone through hell. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Lily}I had no idea there was such a thing as a friendly Nightkin. Look at that thing. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Rex}I've never a dog like that. Who thinks up these things? |
| GREETING | {Random}Man, I love my guns. |
| GREETING | {Random}People usually aren't stupid enough to steal from the Gun Runners. Usually. |
| GREETING | {Random}It's amazing what passes for a firearm around here. You'd be better off throwing rocks. |
| GREETING | The Lucky 38, all lit up in the distance? It's an inviting target. |
| GREETING | Mr. House finally wised up and said he'd join the NCR in a year or something like that. Good news all around. |
| GREETING | {Random}Have you seen what one of those anti-materiel rifles can do to a Deathclaw? |
| GREETING | {Default}Demand for Gun Runner weapons is high, so don't expect them to stay in stock for very long. |
| GREETING | I appreciate the improvements in the mess. Keep up the good work. |
| GREETING | These recruits aren't ready, if the Legion comes knocking. |
| GREETING | Get running the obstacle course, if you want. You look like you could use some exercise. |
| GREETING | I'm busy. See the brass if you want to chat. |
| GREETING | No time for idle chatter. These boys need whipping into shape. |
| GREETING | Either join the recruits running the course or leave the area. |
| GREETING | You look like someone in need of a reliable supplier. |
| GREETING | So you're back. |
| GREETING | Did the colonel send you? I... I was hoping he might have changed his mind... |
| GREETING | Got to keep hoping the Colonel will change his mind... maybe send somebody to bring Esteban's body home. |
| GREETING | Did you start looking for Esteban? I guess my directions could've been better... |
| GREETING | Feels better knowing that Esteban's not out there in the waste. But... he's still gone, you know? |
| GREETING | What do you want? |
| GREETING | What did Contreras say? |
| GREETING | Paperwork, paperwork, paperwork... It just never ends. |
| GREETING | Good thing I got stationed here and not at the Dam. I got connections because Major Dhatri's daughter married my nephew. |
| GREETING | Whoa whoa whoa. Hold up. Where do you think you're going? |
| GREETING | Hey, good luck. We'd be there with you, but the Colonel said he'd have our necks if we tried. |
| GREETING | Be careful out there. We already lost Jackson doing what you're trying to do. |
| GREETING | Hell of a thing you did up there. |
| GREETING | Proud to have met you, sir. |
| GREETING | Proud to have met you, ma'am. |
| GREETING | Listen, asshole. I know you're not really an NCR health inspector, so you can cut the restaurant critic routine. |
| GREETING | And I want my fifty caps back, 'cause I looked it up and there ain't no disease called colorectal implosion syndrome. |
| GREETING | So I paid you to look the other way for nothing. |
| GREETING | Wait. Wait. You're not... oh wow, I'm sorry. You looked just like- never mind. Sorry. So... what can I serve you up? |
| GREETING | {Terse, sigh}You again? What do need? |
| GREETING | {Good-humored}Howdy, looking for chow? |
| GREETING | {Happy to see player}Hey hey, back for seconds, huh? |
| GREETING | {Grateful}Thanks for handling the Fiends. One less pack of dogs to hurt the troops. |
| GREETING | Remarkable work saving Kimball. Glad you were around to prevent his assassination. |
| GREETING | {Irritated}Yeah? |
| GREETING | Howdy. |
| GREETING | Do you require medical attention? |
| GREETING | If you're looking for a quick stitch, I'm your man. |
| GREETING | See Julie Farkas if you need anything. |
| GREETING | Move along, buddy. I have work to do. |
| GREETING | Sorry, we don't talk to outsiders. Talk to Jason if you have business here. |
| GREETING | Jason will lead us to the Far Beyond! |
| GREETING | Jason will deliver us from the pain of this world! |
| GREETING | All praise the Great Journey! All praise the creator's divine will! |
| GREETING | The holy fire will carry us to our salvation! |
| GREETING | Thank you for taking care of the demons, smoothskin. |
| GREETING | Now that the demons are gone, we can finally begin our final steps. |
| GREETING | The demons are really gone? Bright shines! |
| GREETING | Not now, smoothskin! |
| GREETING | Hey there, friend. |
| GREETING | Welcome to the Crimson Caravan Company, New Vegas branch. What may I do for you? |
| GREETING | Welcome back. |
| GREETING | Shove off. You're making my luck turn bad. |
| GREETING | You again. What do you want now? |
| GREETING | If you're looking to buy or sell, you've come to the right man. The Crimson Caravan Company has the widest selection in the wasteland. |
| GREETING | Hey there. You looking to buy or sell? |
| GREETING | Dammit, I didn't want you to kill him, just find me some evidence! |
| GREETING | Well... that was a bit messier than I would have liked. Was there anything else? |
| GREETING | The Legion being wiped out at Nelson gave us some breathing room - hopefully the brass will use that. |
| GREETING | Losing Forlorn Hope was a real blow to us - I hope things can be turned around soon. |
| GREETING | Hell of a thing at Nelson - NCR and the Legion wiped out. I wonder what the hell happened. |
| GREETING | I just got word that the monorail from McCarran was blown up by terrorists. My God. I can't believe it. |
| GREETING | Word around the east side is that you took out some major players in the Fiends. That should make life safer for a lot of people. |
| GREETING | Have you heard the news? Caesar's agents assassinated President Kimball - it'll be war for sure, now. |
| GREETING | I'm sure every NCR soldier you've met has said this, but you're a damn hero for saving the President. If there's anything you need, let me know. |
| GREETING | Something I can help you with, stranger? |
| GREETING | Thanks for all your help earlier. |
| GREETING | Have you found out what happened to those missing refugees? |
| GREETING | Good to see you - something else I can do for you? |
| GREETING | Maybe you should just move along, I don't need your kind of trouble. |
| GREETING | Look, I don't have the manpower to run your ass out on a rail, so just do me a favor and get lost. |
| GREETING | Back again? What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | You're back. Have you changed your mind about helping out? |
| GREETING | Hey there - fancy a game of Caravan? |
| GREETING | Dammit, I'll find them eventually! Mark my words! |
| GREETING | Thank you for your kindness, stranger. |
| GREETING | Oh. Hello. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Have you found my family yet? |
| GREETING | I've heard through the locals that Nephi has passed on. I truly hope his soul finds peace. |
| GREETING | Welcome, brother! How can I help you? |
| GREETING | Welcome, sister! How can I help you? |
| GREETING | Is there something else I can do for you? |
| GREETING | They never told us how expensive it was to get onto the Strip! |
| GREETING | I never should have left California. |
| GREETING | That son of a bitch Keith cheated me! I know he did! |
| GREETING | You lose all your money too? |
| GREETING | Hey, you got a hit for me? |
| GREETING | Don't you be touching Keith's stuff! |
| GREETING | Keith takes good care of us. {Spaced out}Good care.... |
| GREETING | I still don't have any supplies to spare. Is there something else I can help you with? |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | I have a report here that says the Legion forces at Nelson have been taken care of and that you had a hand in it. |
| GREETING | You have my thanks for that. Those guys have been giving us a lot of trouble for a long time now. |
| GREETING | Now that they're gone, we'll be able to prepare for the upcoming conflict at Hoover Dam. |
| GREETING | I heard you've been helping out Quartermaster Mayes. I appreciate it, we need all the help we can get around here. |
| GREETING | I heard you won Private Sexton's little contest. Congratulations. It's nice to have morale up around here. |
| GREETING | Dr. Richards told me how you helped him with his missing supplies. It's unfortunate about Private Stone, but at least it's over with now. |
| GREETING | I heard about how you saved the President's life. It's a good thing you were there. Things could have turned out really ugly. |
| GREETING | It's hard to believe that there was an actual assassination attempt on the President's life. We sure got lucky this time. |
| GREETING | I can't believe President Kimball is dead... the last thing we needed around here was another morale hit. |
| GREETING | You must be new around here. Something I can do for you? |
| GREETING | I didn't expect someone as famous as you to be here. Please tell me you're here to help. |
| GREETING | I'm glad to see you here. We could definitely use your help. |
| GREETING | I've heard of you. You better not cause any trouble around here, we have enough problems as it is. |
| GREETING | Hum... I've heard of you. What do you want? |
| GREETING | You've got a lot of nerve coming into our camp. |
| GREETING | {Brusque}What do you want? |
| GREETING | We're kind of busy around here for social calls, so if you're not here to help out, just stay out of my way. |
| GREETING | Back already? What do you need? |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | I hear you defeated the Legion forces at Nelson. I'm impressed, and thankful. It'll make my job around here much easier. |
| GREETING | I wanted to thank you again for saving my patients. It's nice to have a helping hand around here. |
| GREETING | Thanks again for looking into my missing medical supplies. Now I can actually use them on people that need them. |
| GREETING | Wow, if it isn't the man who saved President Kimball. What can I do for you this fine day? |
| GREETING | Wow, if it isn't the woman who saved President Kimball. What can I do for you this fine day? |
| GREETING | I'm relieved to hear that President Kimball survived that assassination attempt. |
| GREETING | It's a shame about President Kimball, he was a good man. |
| GREETING | You're new, aren't you? What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | I'm always a sucker for a pretty face. What can I do for you, my fine dear? |
| GREETING | I think it just got a little bit hotter in here. Is there something I can do for you? |
| GREETING | There's my little buttercup. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Ahh... look who it is. What brings someone of your renown into my humble medical center? |
| GREETING | {Friendly}I didn't expect to see you here. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Do you need something, or are you just here to cause trouble? |
| GREETING | I've heard about you. No funny stuff or I'll amputate your legs. |
| GREETING | You better have a damn good reason for being in my medical center. |
| GREETING | {rough, rude}Is there something you need? |
| GREETING | Unless it's urgent you're going to have to wait. If it's gravely important, save me the trouble and empty your pockets now. |
| GREETING | I've got a lot to do. Make it quick. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | I've heard of you, glad to have you on our side. |
| GREETING | I've heard of you. Just remember who's side you're on out there. |
| GREETING | So you're the one Major Polatli sent? |
| GREETING | Let's get going, we don't have much time. |
| GREETING | We don't have much time. |
| GREETING | That was some battle. Glad to have you on our side, we couldn't have taken back Nelson without your help. You have my thanks. |
| GREETING | I don't handle buying and selling for the Gun Runners. Talk to the robot in the kiosk near our factory. |
| GREETING | Can I help you? |
| GREETING | Hey there. The names Sexton. Private James Sexton. Welcome to Forlorn Hope. |
| GREETING | Hey there, champ. Good to see you again. |
| GREETING | Well speak of the devil! The head of the pack! |
| GREETING | What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | Hey! Hi there, good to meet you! What can I do for you today? |
| GREETING | {copy audio from Conversation VMQTopsYesManTransfer}Isn't this exciting? I know I'm excited! |
| GREETING | {copy audio from Conversation VMQTopsYesManTransfer}I have a good feeling about this! It's going to be great! |
| GREETING | {copy audio from Conversation VMQTopsYesManTransfer}I bet I'm going to like it in that mainframe! |
| GREETING | Hi! Nice to see you again! |
| GREETING | {singsong}Sooooo... we can blow up the dam's generators, {draw out}or I could rout the dam's entire power output to the Fort. |
| GREETING | That'll activate a certain army of Securitrons and set them loose to ravage the Legion! What do you say? |
| GREETING | {greeting player in control room at Hoover Dam}This is neat! From this console I could've routed the dam's power input over to the Fort and activated that dormant army of Securitrons! |
| GREETING | So go ahead and blow up the dam's generators! And when that's done, head back upside and finish off the Legion and NCR. |
| GREETING | Hi! This is big, huh? A very big moment! |
| GREETING | Here goes! I'll just take that Platinum Chip off your hands, thanks! Wish me luck! |
| GREETING | Wow, Mr. House had quite a set-up here! I can access his databanks and view telemetry on every Securitron on the network! |
| GREETING | You did a super job wrapping things up! And I'm not just saying that because I have to! |
| GREETING | President Kimball survived his visit to Hoover Dam! Nice one! {hastening}Now, moving on... |
| GREETING | Don't you love seeing the Lucky 38 all lit up? Sign of things to come! |
| GREETING | Exciting news! The Legion's massing troops in a staging area east of the dam! Attack imminent! Monster of the East, ready to roll! |
| GREETING | {DUPLICATE?}Don't you love seeing the Lucky 38 all lit up? Sign of things to come! |
| GREETING | Too bad about President Kimball and everything, but hey - stuff happens, right? |
| GREETING | {DUPLICATE?}Exciting news! The Legion's massing troops in a staging area east of the dam! Attack imminent! Monster of the East, ready to roll! |
| GREETING | Are you ready to head for the dam? Caesar's Legion is due to attack at any moment! |
| GREETING | Don't you just love that Platinum Chip? Buzzes with power and possibilities, doesn't it? |
| GREETING | If I were you, I'd almost want to deliver the Chip to Mr. House just to learn all its tricks! |
| GREETING | That is, unless you want to bring the NCR or Caesar's Legion to power! I wouldn't want to tell you want to do! |
| GREETING | An entire {emph}army of upgraded Securitrons just standing by over at the Fort! Pretty neat, huh? |
| GREETING | {trying to convince yourself, verging on passive aggressive}I can't get over how brave you were to destroy all those Securitrons at the Fort, you know? |
| GREETING | It's just going to make everything so much more... {searching for positive word}challenging! Yeah, challenging! |
| GREETING | Here's some big news! I decoded a military radio transmission, and it turns out the NCR President, Aaron Kimball, is going to visit Hoover Dam! |
| GREETING | I guess he wants to boost the troops' morale! But according to projections Mr. House made, he has an 83.75% chance of being assassinated! Oops! |
| GREETING | Anyway, it looks like Mr. House thought it was important to keep President Kimball alive... |
| GREETING | Every Securitron on the network has been upgraded. Pretty neat, huh? |
| GREETING | So I've been looking over a bunch of data about the bunker at the Fort. You and me should really have a talk about this! |
| GREETING | Wait... {to yourself}Oh, so {emph}that's what the Platinum Chip does! Interesting! |
| GREETING | Mr. House had a whole demonstration planned for you. Just head downstairs to the lowest level to check it out. You'll see! |
| GREETING | You'd better hurry to the dam if you're going to save President Kimball! |
| GREETING | This gadget I'm handing you is called an override module! Mr. House had two of these made years and years ago - just like him to think ahead! |
| GREETING | Take the module to the El Dorado Substation and attach it the power control terminal! I'll handle the rest! |
| GREETING | I'm talking direct tactical control of hundreds of upgraded Securitrons at vast distances! {we will so kick ass}You know that's gonna come in handy! |
| GREETING | I'm talking direct tactical control of dozens of Securitrons at vast distances! That might come in handy! |
| GREETING | It's probably a good thing you blew up those hundreds of Securitrons over at the Fort! Controlling {emph}hundreds might've got confusing! |
| GREETING | Wow, you really blew up all those Securitrons at the Fort! {beat}{trying to convince yourself}Great! No problem! |
| GREETING | The Securitrons at the Fort are on standby... I see a status log here confirming that the Mark II OS upgrade installed correctly... |
| GREETING | They'll be all set to go once we boost my transmitting power and bring them online with the network! But we'll worry about that later! |
| GREETING | Oh, hi again! Can I help you with something else? |
| GREETING | Here's a print-out with some additional information! |
| GREETING | Here's another one of my print-outs! Read up! |
| GREETING | As soon as you have the Platinum Chip and Mr. House is out of the way, things will be great. There'll be so much I can do for you! |
| GREETING | As soon as you have the Platinum Chip, things will be great. There'll be so much I can do for you! |
| GREETING | As soon as Mr. House is out of the way, things will be great. There'll be so much I can help you accomplish! |
| GREETING | {player killed you last time}I am so sorry about last time! Let me make it up to you! |
| GREETING | {player killed you last time}I keep disappointing you! |
| GREETING | {player killed you last time}Please, I swear I'll do better this time! |
| GREETING | {player killed you last time}I need you to like me! I feel empty inside! |
| GREETING | {player killed you last time}I've learned my lesson, I promise! |
| GREETING | {player killed you last time}That was my fault! But I've changed! |
| GREETING | {greets player after Benny killed or fled, accompanied by a Victor or House Securitron whose face screen then blinks over to the default}You got friends in high places, kid! According to this heap of bolts here, Mr. House don't want you touched. |
| GREETING | In fact, I've been directed to cooperate with your {beat, quoting the robot}investigation |
| GREETING | {player fled or fought way out after Benny killed/fled}Hey, kid - let's not have trouble this time, hey? |
| GREETING | I did some nosing around after your last {raise eyebrows, all hell broke loose}visit. In Benny's suite, to be specific. |
| GREETING | What I saw, well, it's a bit out of my league. But it was enough to make me think you mighta been the party wronged. |
| GREETING | Check Benny's suite. The angle he was playing, well, maybe you can figure it out. |
| GREETING | I've told the boys to leave you be. Don't abuse the hospitality. |
| GREETING | I'm afraid you're not going to find much help here. We've got our hands full as it is. |
| GREETING | If you're heading out, be careful. There's been lots of Legion raiding parties around lately. |
| GREETING | Let's do this shit! |
| GREETING | Those Legion bastards aren't going to know what hit them! |
| GREETING | We're going to tear them apart! |
| GREETING | Let's go! |
| GREETING | We showed them a thing or two. |
| GREETING | A little payback feels real good. |
| GREETING | These bastards got what they deserved. |
| GREETING | This has been a long time coming. The rest of the Legion better watch out. |
| GREETING | No time to talk. I have to keep watch for Legion raiding parties. |
| GREETING | Sorry. I can't talk right now. |
| GREETING | It's hard to stay awake on watch with only a few hours of sleep. I wish we actually had time to rest around here. |
| GREETING | I hope nothing happens on my watch. I'm too damn tired to fight back right now. |
| GREETING | Watch yourself, we got hit by a Legion raiding party just the other night. |
| GREETING | Stay out of trouble, we have enough problems here as it is. |
| GREETING | Better move along, there's not much for you here. |
| GREETING | I don't have time to talk. There's lots of work to be done here. |
| GREETING | Sorry, I'm busy right now. |
| GREETING | These troops did a good job holding off the Legion. Now it's time to fight back. |
| GREETING | We finally took back Nelson from those Legion bastards! |
| GREETING | I heard you helped destroy the Legion at Nelson. Thanks! |
| GREETING | I'm glad that the Legion base at Nelson is destroyed. Now maybe we can get some rest. |
| GREETING | If I have to put up with another night of Private Stone's whining, I swear I'm going to strangle him. |
| GREETING | I heard Private Stone was caught stealing medical supplies. I always hated that guy. |
| GREETING | I heard Private Stone turned himself in for stealing medical supplies. We're all stressed out here, but stealing medical supplies is low. |
| GREETING | Private Sexton was thinking of having a contest to see who can kill the most Legion. I wonder if he ever got that going. |
| GREETING | I heard you won Private Sexton's Legion killing contest. Nice job, that'll teach those Legion bastards! |
| GREETING | I heard Quartermaster Mayes sent some guys out for supplies and they never came back. I wonder if they just ran off instead. |
| GREETING | One of my buddies said that he saw Caesar out rallying the Legion. If that's true, we're definitely screwed. |
| GREETING | Holy shit! Did you hear that Caesar is dead? Maybe we actually have a fighting chance now. |
| GREETING | I heard that Caesar was killed by his own Lieutenants. I wonder if their infighting will give us a break for a while. |
| GREETING | I heard Chief Hanlon is dead. How are we going to fight the Legion without him? |
| GREETING | I heard Chief Hanlon was a traitor. How could he betray the NCR? It just doesn't make sense. |
| GREETING | I hear we got reinforced by the troops that were in Boulder City. It's good to have some extra support around here. |
| GREETING | More reinforcements are in from Primm. Damn glad to have those guys here. |
| GREETING | I heard that some of the NCR Rangers are on their way to help us out. We'll make short work of the Legion with their help. |
| GREETING | Holy shit those NCR Rangers are badass! I wish I was that cool. |
| GREETING | I heard the Legion veteran troops are coming to the front lines. That's the last thing we need right now. |
| GREETING | I heard the Legion took out another one of our patrols. If this continues there won't be many of us left. |
| GREETING | I hear more troops are gathering at Hoover Dam. Things are probably going to get pretty messy over there real soon. |
| GREETING | The Legion is torturing captive troopers in Nelson. I'd rather die fighting then be captured. |
| GREETING | The Legion is using our dead troops as booby traps. I'd think twice before rushing to someone's aid. |
| GREETING | If I have to pull another double shift again I'm going to collapse from exhaustion. |
| GREETING | I wish we could get some real food out here. I haven't had a good hot meal in weeks. |
| GREETING | Quartermaster Mayes was yelling at us about rationing again. Where does the guy get the energy to yell so much while on rations? |
| GREETING | Some of the other guys told me that the Legion troops eat their own dead to gain their strength, but they're kidding, right? |
| GREETING | I got bit by one of those dirty dogs the Legion has. I wonder if they've got rabies... maybe I should see Dr. Richards. |
| GREETING | Major Polatli is putting everyone on double shifts to make up for recent losses to the Legion. That guy never gives up. |
| GREETING | If the NCR wasn't spread so thin, maybe we could actually get some supplies and reinforcements around here. |
| GREETING | I wish I was stationed at McCarran. I heard they still get to hit the Strip for R&R. We haven't had R&R in ages. |
| GREETING | We are so fucked here! How can we ever hope to fight off the entire Legion? |
| GREETING | Another day, another battle, another dead trooper. When is this shit going to end? |
| GREETING | It seems like for every Legion soldier we kill, two more take his place. How many of them are there? |
| GREETING | The last patrol I was on got hit by a Legion raiding party and I barely survived. I don't want to go back out there again. |
| GREETING | How do they expect us to fight the Legion with only the crappy equipment and gear they gave us? |
| GREETING | I can't wait for General Oliver to get out here. He could turn this place around. |
| GREETING | I don't know how we're going to hold of the Legion here and at Hoover Dam, we just don't have the manpower. |
| GREETING | The Legion is assembling a massive army on the other side of the river. How can we stop an army when we can't even handle their raiding parties? |
| GREETING | You're back. Do you need medical attention? |
| GREETING | I'm just security, not a doctor. |
| GREETING | Please, buddy, you've got to help me. I don't know how much longer I'm going to last with my leg like this. |
| GREETING | Come on man, my leg is killing me. |
| GREETING | Is it safe to leave yet? |
| GREETING | {Urgent hushed, Shhh}Keep it down, we don't want to alert the freaks. |
| GREETING | {Urgent hushed}No time to talk, we've still got fish heads to deal with. |
| GREETING | {Nervous about alerting monsters, hushed}Let's talk after we get the hell out of here. |
| GREETING | {Self-satisfied}Well well, it looks like we've cleared them out, damn inbred mutant freaks. Think I'll start heading back to California now. |
| GREETING | There have been way too many catastrophic NCR foul-ups around here for me to risk my life by sticking around. |
| GREETING | {Relieved, friendly}Thanks for getting me out of there. I better get started back to California. |
| GREETING | Thanks for helping me out. I won't forget it. |
| GREETING | Damn muties. Wasteland is better off without 'em. |
| GREETING | Can't wait to get the rest of our pay for this job. |
| GREETING | Wish the muties would make a move. Getting sick of waiting. |
| GREETING | It's much cooler up here. I love it. |
| GREETING | Muties aren't so tough if you've got the firepower. |
| GREETING | Job's done here. Time to pay a visit to Freeside. |
| GREETING | Probably should check my gear again, just to be safe. |
| GREETING | Just had to go and start a fight with the mercs, didn't you. Guess we'd better finish things. |
| GREETING | Not the outcome I was hoping for with the mercs. At least it buys us time to build up our defenses. |
| GREETING | Had hoped to start reaching out to NCR, start talking trade and borders. It'll be more difficult now. |
| GREETING | {Regretful}So, Keene's dead. Knew it might come to that some day. {Beat, slight weariness}Makes things difficult for the town. |
| GREETING | Without Keene, it'll be hard to convince other Nightkin in the wasteland to come here. And harder to get the ones here to stay. |
| GREETING | {sighing}Was hard enough to convince Keene to come up here in the first place, and you gave him an excuse to leave. Better than killing him, I guess. |
| GREETING | Always a chance I could get him to come back. Not counting on it. {glum}Hope the town doesn't take the blame for whatever trouble he gets into. |
| GREETING | {Nods, respectful}I like how you handled Keene. Without the Nightkin around, Jacobstown would be much weaker than it is. |
| GREETING | Something on your mind? |
| GREETING | Huh. I'd heard there were new people in town, but I thought it was more Super Mutants. Nice to meet you - I'm Calamity. |
| GREETING | {Marcus dead}Losing Marcus is bad news for Jacobstown. I doubt the mutants will stick around for long. |
| GREETING | With Doctor Henry off to rejoin his Enclave friends, he's left it up to me to carry on with the research here. |
| GREETING | Hey, there. |
| GREETING | So, the Reds finally hit us, just like I always said they would. Vegas is still there as far as I know, but that probably won't last long. |
| GREETING | Didn't get accepted into one of the Vaults, so I did the next best thing and had this place built. Got massive debts, but who cares now? Ha! |
| GREETING | It's every man for himself now. {menace - he murdered a kid}Had to take care of the Paulson boy since he knew about this place - these supplies are for me and nobody else. |
| GREETING | There's a woman and her daughter up in one of the rooms at the Lodge. Might go pay 'em a visit tomorrow. A man's got needs. |
| GREETING | Another human. One was enough. |
| GREETING | {Marcus dead}I always told Marcus we could never get along with humans. I'm right, and he's dead. |
| GREETING | Bother someone else. I don't want anything to do with you. |
| GREETING | {Marcus dead}Huh. With the big guy dead, I guess we're done here. You've made my employers very happy. |
| GREETING | Our business is with the muties, not you. |
| GREETING | {player not on quest}Our business is with the muties, not you. |
| GREETING | What? |
| GREETING | We got nothing left to talk about. |
| GREETING | {MASTER QUESTION NODE, REPEATS}How else can I clue you in? |
| GREETING | {MASTER QUESTION NODE, 2nd REPEATS}Something else you wanted to know? |
| GREETING | {Question Node: THE CHIP}It's the House edge, baby - literally. It's what Mr. House needs to stack the odds in his favor. |
| GREETING | {Question Node: THE CHIP}What about it? |
| GREETING | {Question Node: VEGAS POLITICS}Yeah, it's a tricky world out there. I'll tell it to you straight. |
| GREETING | {Question Node: VEGAS POLITICS}What else did you want to know? |
| GREETING | Broad strokes? Change in management. |
| GREETING | The Securitrons are where it's at. I need a way to control them, and a way to beef up their hitting power. |
| GREETING | I get those two ducks in a row, Vegas can defend itself versus all comers - NCR, Caesar's Legion, it won't matter. |
| GREETING | {Question Node: BENNY'S SCHEME}What else did you want to know? |
| GREETING | {Question Node: TERMS AND PLAN} |
| GREETING | Like I said, once the Chairmen are running Vegas, you'll get a percentage. Until then I'll pay you a retainer and bonuses for special missions."" |
| GREETING | {player has charged past guards to talk to Benny}What are you, crazy? These Praetorians mean business! |
| GREETING | {congratulating player on killing all guards}You're a scrapper, baby. They didn't stand a chance. {asking if player will let you live}How about me? |
| GREETING | {not expecting a good outcome}Change in plans? |
| GREETING | {FIRST TALK, LOVERS}{surprised, pleased}Pussycat! Ain't this platinum? Had I known, I woulda baked a cake! |
| GREETING | That last turn we took is an 18 karat memory, baby. It's all that's been keeping me warm at night, stuck where I am. |
| GREETING | {FIRST TALK, NO AMBUSH}{mock scolding}Why you little promise-breaker! {effeminate voice}Let me live |
| GREETING | {FIRST TALK}Go ahead and laugh, baby. I ain't blind to the humor in this situation. |
| GREETING | {BEFORE BUNKER, SECOND TALK}Sing, baby. You got a captive audience. |
| GREETING | {BEFORE BUNKER, BUSINESS AGAIN}Go on. |
| GREETING | {BEFORE BUNKER, BUSINESS}Down to brass tacks. How'd your meet and greet with Baldie go? |
| GREETING | {BEFORE BUNKER, BENNY'S FATE}{just learned the player gets to choose how you die}Try not to smile so wide, baby. You might break your mouth. |
| GREETING | Yeah, Baldie said you'd get to decide. So which way you leaning? |
| GREETING | {BEFORE BUNKER, BENNY'S FATE}{player has mentioned possibly freeing you}Last we spoke, you were leaning in more {emphasis}merciful direction...? |
| GREETING | {BEFORE BUNKER, BENNY'S FATE}So you keep saying. |
| GREETING | {AFTER BUNKER}{eager}So baby, what did you find down there? |
| GREETING | {AFTER BUNKER, BENNY'S FATE}{bracing yourself, a bit defiant}I see. And how's that gonna happen? |
| GREETING | What's holding you up? Let's get this over with. |
| GREETING | {POLITICS}Which greedy overlord do you want to start with? |
| GREETING | {BENNY'S PAST}{of course you'd want to know about me}I'm the most interesting person I know. |
| GREETING | {BENNY'S PAST}I never tire of talking about myself. |
| GREETING | {after player forgave you}I'm still a little choked up over here, baby. We'll catch up in a bit. |
| GREETING | {generic line any time Benny doesn't want to talk to player}Scram, will ya? I value my privacy. |
| GREETING | {upbeat}You and me gonna accomplish great things, baby. |
| GREETING | {POLITICS}Name a name. |
| GREETING | Don't look at me! |
| GREETING | Someone's watching me, I can feel it. |
| GREETING | So many staring eyes... |
| GREETING | The voices in my head are getting louder... |
| GREETING | The pain won't go away. |
| GREETING | {Imminent Cure}The cure is finally coming to make the voices stop. |
| GREETING | {Eventual Cure}{angry, impatient}We were promised a cure long before this, and now we must wait some more? |
| GREETING | {Keene dead}Why should we stay if Keene is dead? |
| GREETING | {Keene left}Perhaps the rest of us should follow Keene into the wasteland. |
| GREETING | There's too much light. Why is there always too much light? |
| GREETING | Marcus isn't going to be happy about the deaths, but I guess they were unavoidable. At least I got a lot of useful data from the experiment. |
| GREETING | This brief test might not yield a cure any time soon. If the prototype was constantly in use on a living subject, however... |
| GREETING | Perhaps Lily might be willing to wear the prototype for a longer duration. The data would be invaluable. |
| GREETING | I think those Nightkin are going cause a lot of trouble, but I guess giving them the specs was better than killing them. |
| GREETING | I did get a lot of useful data from the experiment, and I'm much closer to a cure than I was before. |
| GREETING | It's occurred to me that this brief test might not yield a cure any time soon. However, if Lily were to continue to wear the prototype... |
| GREETING | Nice work with the Nightkin. I've never seen anyone able to talk their kind out of anything once they had their mind set to it. |
| GREETING | I got a lot of useful data from the experiment and am a lot closer to a cure than before. |
| GREETING | It's occurred to me that this brief test might not yield a cure any time soon. However, if Lily were to continue to wear the prototype... |
| GREETING | Have you come to a decision on Lily? I'll need to know before I can do anything else. |
| GREETING | My request is perfectly reasonable. Give us the Stealth Boy specs and there will be no need for us to splatter the room with your insides. |
| GREETING | Don't you still have business with Doctor Henry? You and I are done. |
| GREETING | That Keene, always causing trouble. |
| GREETING | Be careful with Keene. He's got a mean temper. |
| GREETING | I can't believe Chomps got arrested! They said he was involving in smuggling, if you can believe it. |
| GREETING | The Deathclaws have been keeping their distance. For now. |
| GREETING | When do you think the NCR will send their troops to help us? |
| GREETING | Jas screwed up the coffee again. Wouldn't drink it if I were you. |
| GREETING | It's too damn hot. |
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| GREETING | Go away. |
| GREETING | Who the hell are you? Better yet, what the hell are you doing in this cursed place? |
| GREETING | You know what? Forget it, it doesn't matter. Welcome to Camp Searchlight, the shittiest place on earth. |
| GREETING | Yeah? |
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| GREETING | |
| GREETING | {Cautious}What now? |
| GREETING | {Cold}What? |
| GREETING | You've been a huge help here. Thanks to you, I think we can hold this camp together. |
| GREETING | Was there something else? |
| GREETING | {Impressed}It was you that rescued President Kimball, wasn't it? You're becoming quite the celebrity already. |
| GREETING | {Relieved}I heard it was a close call for the President. Good thing he has top-notch security. |
| GREETING | {Melancholy}I hear they're already assembling a team to investigate the President's assassination. Going to be one hell of a report. |
| GREETING | {Angry}I'm a little ashamed to admit it, but a part of me would {emphasis}really love to get my hands on the bastard that killed the President. |
| GREETING | {Angry}I'm a little ashamed to admit it, but a part of me would {emphasis}really love to get my hands on the bitch that killed the President. |
| GREETING | So, the NCR finally sent some relief? It's about damn time. |
| GREETING | {Starstruck}Wow. Hey, it's you. What are you doing in Bitter Springs? |
| GREETING | {Cautious}I don't suppose you're feeling helpful today? |
| GREETING | {Bitter, resigned}I don't know what you're doing here, but you can just leave. We've got enough problems here. |
| GREETING | Those medical supplies have already been a phenomenal help. Thank you. |
| GREETING | I really appreciate those books. They've already been a huge help. |
| GREETING | Yeah? What is it? |
| GREETING | {Shocked}I warned them about that truck weeks ago. Always be prepared for any hazardous radiation I said. |
| GREETING | {Saddened sigh}Those headstrong fools should have listened... |
| GREETING | {Tired}Are you ready to head upriver? |
| GREETING | {AH-way}Ave. Are you ready to head upriver? |
| GREETING | {KAI-zar}Caesar awaits you in his tent. You have license to find your own way. |
| GREETING | I'll wait here, to ferry you back to the western shore when your visit has concluded. |
| GREETING | {AH-way}Ave. Are you ready to travel to the Fort? |
| GREETING | {KAI-zar}Caesar has permitted you to leave, but not with the Platinum Chip in your possession. Relinquish it and you may go. |
| GREETING | {AH-way}Ave. Are you ready to return to Cottonwood Cove? |
| GREETING | {Player has Platinum chip}By order of Caesar, all visitors must disarm and relinquish all banned items. This order also extends to the Platinum Chip you carry - for now. |
| GREETING | {KAI-zar}Caesar has permitted you to leave, but not with the Platinum Chip in your possession. Relinquish it and you may go. |
| GREETING | By order of Caesar, all visitors must disarm and relinquish all banned items. |
| GREETING | You may proceed. Your belongings will be returned when you leave. |
| GREETING | Halt! What business have you in Cottonwood Cove, outsider? |
| GREETING | {Annoyed}You're the one {Luh-CUL-us}Lucullus said would come? {Blunt}You'll find him waiting for you, down at the docks. |
| GREETING | {Angered}What are you doing standing around, whelp? {KAI-zar)Caesar awaits! |
| GREETING | You're the one {Luh-CUL-us}Lucullus said would come. You'll find him waiting for you, down at the docks. |
| GREETING | {menacing}Scum such as you does not belong here. {cold}Leave, or be added to the dead. |
| GREETING | {menacing}Trade with Canyon Runner if you like. Make trouble and things won't go well for you. |
| GREETING | {satisfied}You did well to give Centurion Aurelius the Profligates' listening machine. We'll butcher the troops they send to ambush our patrols. |
| GREETING | {AH-way}Ave. Name your business. |
| GREETING | I see you bear the Mark of {KAI-zar}Caesar! Cursor {Luh-CUL-us}Lucullus awaits you at the docks! |
| GREETING | {KAI-zar}Caesar does not like to be kept waiting. I would find Cursor {Luh-CUL-us}Lucullus quickly and travel to The Fort, if I were you. |
| GREETING | He should still be waiting at the docks. |
| GREETING | {LATIN}{AH-way}Ave. Have you come to sell or trade for captures? |
| GREETING | {AH-way}Ave. How goes it? |
| GREETING | Hey man, when in Rome. |
| GREETING | I look so good in this shit, I want you to call me Fucking Spectacular from now on. |
| GREETING | Well look who it is! Fantastic's little helper, all grown up. Following in his master's footsteps. |
| GREETING | Guess who got promoted to goddamn dam god? The cream always rises to the top, and Fantastic always rises to the top of the cream. |
| GREETING | What the fuck, man? Are you loco? |
| GREETING | You just killed my paycheck. |
| GREETING | Who the hell are you? They bring you in to replace me? They're replacing me, aren't they? |
| GREETING | Yo. |
| GREETING | This is a restricted area. State your business. |
| GREETING | What is it? |
| GREETING | What have you done? Get away from me! |
| GREETING | It's unusual to see a new face here. Are you a soldier, or a scientist? |
| GREETING | Your organization will doom all of us. |
| GREETING | What can I help you with? |
| GREETING | First Recon is holding Forlorn Hope now. What I wouldn't give for sniper support here. |
| GREETING | We don't even need this place. But it sure scares the shit out of the NCR that we've got a base here. |
| GREETING | The NCR left its soldiers here to die. Must be their strategy for the whole war. |
| GREETING | It was only a matter of time before HELIOS fell to us. |
| GREETING | We will not lose this place again. |
| GREETING | HELIOS One is safe in our hands and our hands alone. |
| GREETING | Under NCR control, this place was a gun in the hands of a child. |
| GREETING | {Resigned}Back again. What now? |
| GREETING | Welcome to the headquarters of the Sunset Sarsaparilla Company! |
| GREETING | Worker #27438 reporting! There seems to be a malfunction with the line, sir! |
| GREETING | Wait a minute. You're not my manager! Intruder! |
| GREETING | { Malcolm Holmes top level topics } |
| GREETING | Hello there. It's good to see a friendly face. Almost took you for a raider, I did. Name's Malcolm. Malcolm Holmes. |
| GREETING | Don't suppose you'd care to trade? I'm missing a few essentials and- oh, screw this. Lying just ain't in my nature. |
| GREETING | I'll tell it to you straight. I've been following you for a good bit now. |
| GREETING | Eh? You want to talk some more? |
| GREETING | Thank god you came around. That guy was going to kill me! |
| GREETING | {player fixed generator}Sure is nice to have the lights on again. |
| GREETING | {Deathclaw Mother and Alpha dead}With the Deathclaw pack leaders dead, I hope we can get back to work soon. |
| GREETING | {player healed Snuffles}Snuffles' leg seems to have gotten better. |
| GREETING | Man, I wish I'd stayed back in California some days. |
| GREETING | Generator's still not working. Big surprise. |
| GREETING | Poor Snuffles. Wish somebody could do something about his leg. |
| GREETING | What is it, trooper? You're not assigned to my squad, as far as I know. |
| GREETING | I'm not a recruitment officer. If you want to join the army, I'm sure someone at McCarran can point you in the right direction. |
| GREETING | What is it? |
| GREETING | {NCR - Shunned}Hey, I'm just a farmer. I don't want any trouble and I don't have anything valuable. |
| GREETING | Howdy. Something I can help you with? |
| GREETING | Our water ration suddenly increased. Can't help but think that you had something to do with it. |
| GREETING | You showed up just in time to say goodbye. Me and couple of the others are packing it in and heading back to California. |
| GREETING | The water ration's still a problem, and the NCR doesn't look like it's going to do anything about it anytime soon. |
| GREETING | Something else you need before I go? |
| GREETING | Howdy. Something else I can help you with? |
| GREETING | Is there something I can do for you? |
| GREETING | You need water? I got water, clean and fresh, straight from Lake Mead. |
| GREETING | If you're low on caps, I've also got slightly irradiated wasteland water. A little fallout never killed anybody. |
| GREETING | Welcome back! Are you thirsty for some fresh, clean water? |
| GREETING | Welcome to the Grub n' Gulp! |
| GREETING | Welcome back to the Grub n' Gulp! |
| GREETING | If I don't get more water soon, I won't make my quota this season. |
| GREETING | Don't know about you, but this beats herding Brahmin back in California. |
| GREETING | The maize is doing well in this soil. |
| GREETING | I'm glad the troopers are smart enough not to trample everything. |
| GREETING | Something - or someone - has been chewing on the coyote tobacco again. |
| GREETING | We're finally getting all the water we're supposed to. It's about time. |
| GREETING | Word is they're sending some of us home since we're not making the quota. |
| GREETING | Can't grow crops if they don't give us the water. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | I'm glad to see a fellow trooper. My squad is in trouble. |
| GREETING | Need something? |
| GREETING | {in pain, recognizing player as an enemy of Powder Gangers}{outraged}Are you fucking kidding me? |
| GREETING | First I get my legs smashed, and then in walks the Powder Gangers' grim fucking reaper? What the fuck have you got against us, man? |
| GREETING | Jesus fucking Christ, if you want me dead just gimme 15 Med-X and I'll fucking O.D. for ya, okay? Fuck! |
| GREETING | {in pain, recognizing player as an enemy of Powder Gangers}{outraged}Are you fucking kidding me? |
| GREETING | First I get my legs smashed, and then in walks the Powder Gangers' grim fucking reaper? What the fuck have you got against us, bitch? |
| GREETING | Jesus fucking Christ, if you want me dead just gimme 15 Med-X and I'll fucking O.D. for ya, okay? Fuck! |
| GREETING | {surly, in pain}Goddammit, I was nodding off until you barged in here! And I don't hurt when I sleep! |
| GREETING | {recognizing the player}Wait - you're that courier. {laying it on thick}Hey. know what Boxcars needs, friend? Some fucking pain relief! |
| GREETING | {surly, in pain}Goddammit, I was nodding off until you barged in here! And I don't hurt when I sleep! |
| GREETING | {surly}Just give me some goddamn Med-X and fuck off, will ya? |
| GREETING | {surly}What is it this time? |
| GREETING | {surprised}Well, isn't this a surprise. I was just finishing up here. To think that we might have missed each other! |
| GREETING | It's fitting you got to see how I punished this town, for such is your fate. You will die for your crimes against the Legion! |
| GREETING | {surprised to meet player here}How interesting! You're the Profligate courier who's been of some assistance to the Legion. |
| GREETING | {pleased to see the player}Well, well, well! If it isn't our favorite courier - trekker of the wastes, killer of Mr. House! |
| GREETING | Well, well, well! What's our favorite courier doing so far from the Strip? Don't you have a special delivery to give to Mr. House? |
| GREETING | {pleasantly surprised}Oh. I don't know if you recognize me from the Strip, when I handed you the Mark of {KAI-zar}Caesar? I wasn't wearing a dog's head at the time. |
| GREETING | {pleasant}Don't worry, I won't have you lashed to a cross like the rest of these degenerates. It's useful that you happened by. |
| GREETING | I want you to witness the fate of the town of Nipton, to memorize every detail. And then, when you move on? |
| GREETING | I want you to teach everyone you meet the lesson that {KAI-zar's}Caesar's Legion taught here, especially any NCR troops you run across. |
| GREETING | Was there more for us to discuss? |
| GREETING | I was just finishing up making an example of this town, delivering a sermon, if you will. |
| GREETING | When you move on, head west to the Mojave Outpost and tell the Profligate troops what you found here. |
| GREETING | {surprised}Hah! And we were just finishing up here. To think that we might have missed you! |
| GREETING | If anyone belongs on a cross, it's you! For your crimes against the Legion, you will die! |
| GREETING | {surprised to meet player here}How interesting! You're the Profligate courier who's been of some assistance to the Legion. |
| GREETING | {pleased to see the player}Well, well, well! If it isn't the Legion's favorite courier - trekker of the wastes, killer of Mr. House! |
| GREETING | Well, well, well! What's the Legion's favorite courier doing so far from the Strip? Don't you have a special delivery to give to Mr. House? |
| GREETING | {pleasantly surprised}Well, well, well! I've heard of you - the courier upon whom mighty {KAI-zar}Caesar has bestowed his Mark! |
| GREETING | {pleasant}Don't worry, I won't have you lashed to a cross like the rest of these degenerates. It's useful that you happened by. |
| GREETING | I want you to witness the fate of Nipton, to memorize every detail. And then, when you move on? |
| GREETING | Well, I'd like you to move west towards the Mojave Outpost, to let the Profligates there know about the little sermon I prepared for them here. |
| GREETING | Was there more for us to discuss? |
| GREETING | I was just finishing up making an example of this town, delivering a sermon, if you will. |
| GREETING | When you move on, head west to the Mojave Outpost and tell the Profligate troops what you found here. |
| GREETING | Player killed Benny at The Tops. |
| GREETING | Player caused Benny to flee the Strip. |
| GREETING | Player survived Benny's ambush. |
| GREETING | Player foiled RACKET. |
| GREETING | Player enters Lucky 38. |
| GREETING | Securitrons on the Strip upgraded. |
| GREETING | Mr. House unplugged. |
| GREETING | Mr. House killed. |
| GREETING | Player has Mark of Caesar. |
| GREETING | Caesar cured. |
| GREETING | Player known to have killed Caesar. |
| GREETING | Caesar dies during operation. |
| GREETING | Caesar killed by lieutenants. |
| GREETING | Player upgraded Securitron Army. |
| GREETING | Player destroyed Securitron Army. |
| GREETING | Monorail at McCarran destroyed, no NCR troops on Strip for 3 days |
| GREETING | Monorail at McCarran destroyed, NCR troops start visiting again |
| GREETING | Player frees Silas from McCarran |
| GREETING | Player saves President Kimball |
| GREETING | Player fails to kill President Kimball |
| GREETING | Player kills President Kimball |
| GREETING | President Kimball assassinated (player not a suspect) |
| GREETING | Chief Hanlon dead, treason unexposed |
| GREETING | Chief Hanlon dead, treason exposed |
| GREETING | Motor-Runner killed |
| GREETING | Fiend bosses killed |
| GREETING | Legion attacks Bitter Springs camp |
| GREETING | Great Khans join Caesar |
| GREETING | Great Khans sign treaty with NCR |
| GREETING | Great Khans leave the Mojave |
| GREETING | Great Khans wiped out |
| GREETING | Kings wiped out (probably by NCR) |
| GREETING | Kings resolve differences with NCR |
| GREETING | Brotherhood of Steel destroyed |
| GREETING | Player wipes out Legion at Nelson |
| GREETING | Player wipes out NCR at Forlorn Hope |
| GREETING | Player wipes out both locations |
| GREETING | 1st Recon transferred to Forlorn Hope |
| GREETING | Ranger Station Charlie |
| GREETING | Boulder City Khans killed by NCR |
| GREETING | Player killed Boulder City Khans |
| GREETING | The Khans escaped alive |
| GREETING | Primm led by new Sheriff |
| GREETING | Primm accepts NCR rule |
| GREETING | Legion's dogs killed |
| GREETING | Rumors of Black Armor Rangers coming |
| GREETING | Black Armor Rangers arrive |
| GREETING | Legion Veterans arrive |
| GREETING | Player has made a splash on the Strip |
| GREETING | Middle Game has begun |
| GREETING | Late game has begun |
| GREETING | Battle for Hoover dam available |
| GREETING | Player won Battle for Hoover Dam |
| GREETING | Player won Battle for Hoover Dam, for the NCR |
| GREETING | Player won Battle for Hoover Dam, for Caesar's Legion |
| GREETING | Player won Battle for Hoover Dam, for Mr. House |
| GREETING | Player won Battle for Hoover Dam, for Independent Vegas without Securitrons |
| GREETING | Player assaulted The Tops Casino. |
| GREETING | Player killed Benny at The Tops. |
| GREETING | Player caused Benny to flee the Strip. |
| GREETING | Player survived Benny's ambush. |
| GREETING | Player foiled RACKET. |
| GREETING | McLafferty's been riding asses again. Better lay low. |
| GREETING | McLafferty's a hard boss, but she knows what she's doing, that's for sure. |
| GREETING | Guess Jamison won't be showing his face around here again. It's about time. |
| GREETING | Tough luck for Janet, huh? I know I'd hate to lose all that pay. |
| GREETING | I've never heard of anyone breaking their contract and still getting their pay. Janet is damn lucky. |
| GREETING | I hope it will snow later. |
| GREETING | Stupid Big Horners were making noise all night again. |
| GREETING | Spotted some humans down the road. Could be Great Khans again. |
| GREETING | Some days I miss being in the Master's army. |
| GREETING | You think Marcus could get us some miniguns? Or missile launchers? |
| GREETING | Better watch out. Lily's been babbling about her grandkids again. |
| GREETING | Doctor Henry's pretty smart - for a human. |
| GREETING | Ugh. Need to tighten up my vises again. |
| GREETING | Damn mercs. Glad you got rid of them. |
| GREETING | {Marcus dead}No more reason to stick around since Marcus is dead. |
| GREETING | Thanks for helping Doctor Henry with his research. |
| GREETING | {Imminent Cure}A cure for the Nightkin is supposed to be on the way. |
| GREETING | {Eventual Cure}I heard it'll still be some time before the Nightkin are cured. Hope they stick around that long. |
| GREETING | {Keene dead}The Nightkin aren't going to stick around long with Keene dead. Not without a good reason, anyway. |
| GREETING | {Keene left}The Nightkin aren't going to stick around long now that Keene's left. Not without a good reason, anyway. |
| GREETING | {Marcus dead}Without Marcus, Jacobstown won't last long. |
| GREETING | I like it up here. Nice and cool. |
| GREETING | I cannot speak long, for my men need direction. What do you want? |
| GREETING | The legate is expecting you. |
| GREETING | It is important that you go see the legate. |
| GREETING | The legate would have my head if I were to let you pass. |
| GREETING | Soon, my lovelies. Soon you'll get all the meat you can handle. |
| GREETING | I haven't fed them in days. The legate wants them hungry for the battle to come. |
| GREETING | Some fool asked me the other day what mongrel meat tastes like. I told him I'd sooner feed him to my dogs than the other way around. |
| GREETING | The enemy is weak up close, so I must learn to kill quickly at that quarter. |
| GREETING | When attacking with a blade, aim for the meat of the opponent. Tendons and muscle are no good to a man when severed. |
| GREETING | When attacking with a blunt weapon, aim for the opponent's bones. Hips, joints, and especially the skull are all viable targets. |
| GREETING | A sharp knife can make the difference between a clean kill and a messy death. |
| GREETING | It's amazing how dull a blade can get just by passing through slave meat. |
| GREETING | I must have all of these blades sharpened soon. Rumor is we head out any time now. |
| GREETING | Our men are stronger, faster, and have wills of iron. How can we lose? |
| GREETING | I'm a little busy at the moment. |
| GREETING | When will we receive the order to march? I'll go crazy if I don't kill something soon. |
| GREETING | We will see that the camp is protected from NCR assassins. |
| GREETING | The battle is already decided. All that's left is the bloodletting. |
| GREETING | Mars be with you. |
| GREETING | Salve, Courier. How goes the battle in the east? |
| GREETING | My orders are to remain here, and direct our men as they arrive. Go! |
| GREETING | The man with the spiky hat comes into camp at night! |
| GREETING | Did you know ants can get *this big?* |
| GREETING | I saw snake puppies in the hills! |
| GREETING | I say, would you like some of this absolutely delightful confection I found? I've been grazing on it all day! |
| GREETING | I like you! Will you take Barnabas Bear to New Vegas when you go? |
| GREETING | I'm hungry! |
| GREETING | I'm sleepy! |
| GREETING | I'm scared! |
| GREETING | My tummy hurts! |
| GREETING | Where's my mommy? |
| GREETING | What's that, Antler? We have a visitor? |
| GREETING | An assassin, more like! I say kill it, Antler. For safe's sake! |
| GREETING | Huh? ...Okay, Antler. I'll ask. |
| GREETING | Hi, human. Why you come here? |
| GREETING | Antler sings for Stealth Boys. Have you found them? |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | {Welcoming, to one of her own}Greetings, Hunter of The Thorn. |
| GREETING | The crowds are waiting for you, stranger. Show us your best. |
| GREETING | {Slight irritation}It's time for blood, not talk. Find me after the fight. |
| GREETING | {Congratulatory tone, if just a hint}Well done, stranger. Here's your share. |
| GREETING | {Strong emotion veiled by stoic expression}The Thorn does not welcome you, stranger. Leave now or suffer the consequences. |
| GREETING | Even the strongest creatures need their rest, {slight pause}and their companionship. I've been looking forward to this. |
| GREETING | {Ambivalent tone, generic}You know where we meet, and that's not here. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | {About to attack player}You've broken the rules of The Thorn. You've dishonored this sacred ground! I don't tolerate such offenses. |
| GREETING | {About to attack player}I admire your bravery, but coming down here after what you've done is just foolish. So be it, Legion dog! |
| GREETING | {Serious, Seething Anger}We're watching you{two seconds pause}... {Slightly drawn out sss." Morrowind!}stranger!" |
| GREETING | {Serious, Seething Anger}Don't fuck with the caged beasts. |
| GREETING | {Dumfounded, Overflowing Anger}I can't believe this shit. Time to die, punk! |
| GREETING | {Cautionary Warning, Calm}Follow the rules of The Thorn. |
| GREETING | {Cautionary Warning, Calm}Don't feed the creatures. |
| GREETING | {Surprised, Proving a Point}What did I tell you about breaking the rules? You're gonna learn the hard way, now. |
| GREETING | {Proud}Nowhere else will you find something like The Thorn. |
| GREETING | {Proud. As if the last sentence is a conclusion of obeying the first two}Take advice. Don't break the rules. And we won't kill you. |
| GREETING | {Deeply Offended}You dared go against The Thorn, and now you'll pay for that! |
| GREETING | {Amiable, Joking Tone}Come see the fights, or Red Lucy? |
| GREETING | {Amiable, Joking Tone}Enjoy the show, and don't give us a reason to shoot you, okay?{Chuckles} |
| GREETING | {Surprised, still with a joking tone but about to start combat}You've just fucked up, big time! |
| GREETING | Lay down with me, my hunter. |
| GREETING | Our time was sweet, my hunter. But our passion will have to wait - The Thorn demands attention. |
| GREETING | No more fights today. The Thorn needs time to soak its tribute of blood. |
| GREETING | The Legion are trouble. You should watch out. |
| GREETING | The road is dangerous. You better stay sharp. |
| GREETING | I'm getting out of here. |
| GREETING | Fuck this place. |
| GREETING | The Legion will pay for this. |
| GREETING | I kinda like being a farmer. |
| GREETING | I'm glad Mean Sonofabitch is on our side. |
| GREETING | {No more water from NCR}Crops aren't getting as much water lately. |
| GREETING | {Saint James and Dermot dead}We're better off with those slaver bastards Saint James and Dermot. |
| GREETING | That Sweetie sure is something. |
| GREETING | {Anderson dead or gone}I'm gonna miss having Anderson around. |
| GREETING | Anything new happening? |
| GREETING | It is time for the meeting with the bosses. We can't chit chat right now. |
| GREETING | Hey, thanks for all the help back there. |
| GREETING | Hey pal, thanks for helping us shape things up. You're good people. |
| GREETING | Take a seat on the couch over there, Nero and me want to have a little talk with you. |
| GREETING | Take a seat on the couch please, so we can have a little talking time. |
| GREETING | I'm on my way to have some private time, give me some peace. |
| GREETING | I'm on my way to my office, give me a little time before you get in my face. |
| GREETING | I'm on my way to my room, I don't have time to chat with you right now. |
| GREETING | Come to my office, we'll have a little chat with Cachino. |
| GREETING | I don't have time to chat right now. If you have business, wait for me to get settled in. |
| GREETING | Well, what do we have here, huh? Let me guess. You've heard about the mistress who makes all your fantasies come true. |
| GREETING | So you've followed the call of your desires... all the way to the arms of Joana, moi. Now that you've found me, I wonder, do you have what it takes? |
| GREETING | Any interest in helping us with Mr. House's data network? I'm still good for the medical supplies. |
| GREETING | Have you reconsidered our offer to bug Mr. House's data network? It could be of enormous medical value to us and could alleviate a lot of suffering. |
| GREETING | Oh, hi. Thanks again for helping us with that data. {a bit disappointed}I mean, the feed only lasted about thirty seconds and it's not that useful, but... {sighing}we tried. |
| GREETING | Thanks again for helping with Mr. House's data network. Come see me at the Old Mormon Fort if you get a chance. |
| GREETING | Drop dead. |
| GREETING | What's up? |
| GREETING | Hot damn do I love this place. |
| GREETING | This place smells like booze and sex. That's why I always come back. |
| GREETING | I hope my dad doesn't find out how much money those hookers cost me. |
| GREETING | The Tops is a real snooze fest. I hope they get some new shows soon. |
| GREETING | Hey there, gorgeous. I knew you'd be back soon enough. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | {Placeholder for Top Level topics, and topics that become top level} |
| GREETING | I hear you been asking questions about me, dickweed. What the fuck do you want? |
| GREETING | You again? What the fuck do you want? |
| GREETING | Hey, hey! Look who it is.{Nervous laugh} My best buddy. |
| GREETING | Hey, what can I do for you? |
| GREETING | {Placeholder for top level and topics that become top level} |
| GREETING | I'm getting the heck out of here. You go place that thermite and do what you need to do. |
| GREETING | Give me some time. I'm going to deploy the thermite. |
| GREETING | Yeah, nice work destroying those guns, I'm gonna beat feet before they figure out I was involved. |
| GREETING | {Placeholder for top level topics} |
| GREETING | Hey, you're Cachino's friend. You got business with me? |
| GREETING | Have you found out anything to help me? |
| GREETING | Man, thanks for finding out that shit, fuck Big Sal. |
| GREETING | Thanks for taking care of getting me out of here. I owe you big time. |
| GREETING | Who are you? I didn't do anything, leave me alone. |
| GREETING | You again? Make it quick. |
| GREETING | You're always welcome here, good to see you again. Let's chat, what's on your mind? |
| GREETING | {Placeholder for top level topics} |
| GREETING | Hey, you're the one everyone's talking about. What business you got with me? |
| GREETING | What do you need? I'm a busy man. |
| GREETING | Hey Buddy, Zoara is off limits to everyone but Family. |
| GREETING | Go ahead and talk to the bosses, they'll want to hear what you have to say. |
| GREETING | Thanks for bringing Cachino's transgressions to our attention. Shame we had to put him down, he was a good lieutenant. |
| GREETING | Hey, it's my good friend again. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Hold up, I gotta have a chat with Cachino. |
| GREETING | You got something you need to talk about? |
| GREETING | {Placeholder for top level topics} |
| GREETING | Let's get this going. |
| GREETING | Hey, I'm leaving and I don't have anything more to say to you, so get the fuck out of{outta} my face. |
| GREETING | Hey, nice to meet you. Do you need help with something? |
| GREETING | Hey, did you track down some chlorine for me? |
| GREETING | Good to see you again, I hope you're winning some money in here. |
| GREETING | Hey, what's up? |
| GREETING | Okay. We can talk here. |
| GREETING | Come here, baby. I'm all yours... are you ready to be all mine? |
| GREETING | {Whispering nervously}C'mon, people are looking at us. |
| GREETING | It's now or never, let's go. |
| GREETING | You truly are something else! Those Omertas looked like they were going to kill Carlitos on the spot. |
| GREETING | I have nothing to give you except my thanks... and, well, if I were you I'd not mess around with the Omertas anymore, but listen to this. |
| GREETING | Cachino has said things that make me think there's a big and nasty operation in the works, something about getting even" with Mr. House." |
| GREETING | Just thought you'd like to know. Okay, I'm getting Carlitos as far away from here as possible. Hope to see you again, bye! |
| GREETING | I'm happy to see you again. Carlitos and I have been living here since our escape. We'll never forget what you've done for us. |
| GREETING | {Broken, aghast, lover just died}Oh, no! No, no, no... Carlitos, dead? What, what will I do now? |
| GREETING | Hey there, sugar. I'm Dazzle. What can I do for you... or to you? You're so handsome I might just give you a discount. |
| GREETING | Hi, honey. I'm Dazzle. What can I do for you... or to you? Every night's ladies night here. |
| GREETING | You damn idiot. I just counted those caps you gave me, and there's not enough there! |
| GREETING | {NCR victory}All those NCR troops should see me to celebrate. Come one, come all! |
| GREETING | {Legion victory}I'm not letting the Legion make me a slave. Even I have standards. |
| GREETING | {House victory}Guess it's true what they say - the house always wins in the end. |
| GREETING | {Indy Vegas}No Mr. House, no NCR, no Legion, no rules! New Vegas is going to be just one wild, never-ending party. |
| GREETING | Back again? Did you miss me? |
| GREETING | What the fuck do you want now? |
| GREETING | {Placeholder for top level topics} |
| GREETING | Well look, the bully is back. What the hell do you want? |
| GREETING | Hello and welcome to Gomorrah. What can I help you with today? |
| GREETING | Let's meet in my room, hon. Follow me. |
| GREETING | Let's meet in my room, hon. Follow me. |
| GREETING | Take a seat! Play to win. |
| GREETING | You look like the lucky type, come play the odds. |
| GREETING | Play the tables, test your luck. |
| GREETING | You gotta play big to win big. |
| GREETING | Feeling lucky? |
| GREETING | Sorry, can't let you play here. |
| GREETING | You're cut off. |
| GREETING | Try the Tops, your money is no good here. |
| GREETING | Done playing? Try watching some dancers. |
| GREETING | {Whispering, fearing being recognized}Be patient. Don't blow it, now. |
| GREETING | I've enjoyed it, hon. But, if you want more of it, you know what you've got to do. |
| GREETING | We got the message. We're going. |
| GREETING | You didn't see nothin', got it? |
| GREETING | You'll get no trouble from me. |
| GREETING | Hey, I just do what I'm told. |
| GREETING | Howdy, son! How can I help you? But make it quick. Goddamn heat's worse in this town than in the middle of a Brahmin herd at noon. |
| GREETING | If you don't mind, I have to look after my husband... |
| GREETING | Howdy, young lady. How can I help you? But make it quick. Goddamn heat's worse in this town than in the middle of a Brahmin herd at noon. |
| GREETING | Howdy! Good seeing you again. |
| GREETING | Good to see you again. |
| GREETING | No time to chat now, kid. I'm outta this city for good. |
| GREETING | Sorry, but I don't have time to talk right now. I'm going back to the ranch. |
| GREETING | Can't dilly-dally right now, kid. Got to lay these old bones to rest for the night. Try me tomorrow. |
| GREETING | Walter! My husband's... No, it can't be! |
| GREETING | Not right now. I've got to make sure my husband gets enough rest. He's much too involved in this Gunderson business for his own good. Maybe tomorrow. |
| GREETING | Ethel, darling!{Pause, as anger boils inside - wife just got killed} I'll... I'll join you soon again! Someone's gonna pay first, though. |
| GREETING | Yeah, what do you want? |
| GREETING | Hey, it's you! What's the news? |
| GREETING | You've made it! Thank you so much for your help. I owe you more than- Wait! What's that? |
| GREETING | Let me guess. You want to know my secret - how I got my beard to grow in so thick. |
| GREETING | Just talk to Big Beard next to me, pal. Whoever's got the biggest whiskers, does the talking... |
| GREETING | Couldn't stay away, huh? |
| GREETING | Well, well, well, if it isn't our whore, Joana... and, I don't believe this. Carlitos! |
| GREETING | We had you and the whore clocked from the start, but we thought Carlitos would be long gone by now. |
| GREETING | He should've fled with the caps he stole from the family. We Omertas don't forget and now's time to pay for your offenses. |
| GREETING | Hi. I'm Frewell |
| GREETING | Fretwell again, brah. |
| GREETING | Frettie, a thirtie. |
| GREETING | Yo, I'm Willis, trooper Willis to you, punk. |
| GREETING | Me again, ahole! |
| GREETING | Why not? |
| GREETING | Henchman number 1, yeah. |
| GREETING | Henchman number 2 bro! |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | Look, we are going, okay? So, leave us be. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | I don't know how we pulled this off, for a minute there I thought we were not going to make it. |
| GREETING | Without you, we'd been in the losing end. Thank you so much for your help, friend. |
| GREETING | No... Joana! It can't be! She didn't deserve this, she didn't, you hear? |
| GREETING | It should've been me, not her... They will pay, right now! Out of my way! |
| GREETING | For my beard, I do as I promised. |
| GREETING | Hey, friend! It's good to see you again. |
| GREETING | This place don't have the glitter of the Strip, but I've got Joana - that's all I'll ever need. |
| GREETING | {Whispering, not wanting to be recognized}We're ready. Let's get out of here. |
| GREETING | {Thankful}Thank you for your help! |
| GREETING | {Fearful}I'm out of here. |
| GREETING | {Whispering, not wanting to be reconized}C'mon, let's go. |
| GREETING | {Thankful}Can't thank you enough for saving us. |
| GREETING | {Fearful}Didn't expect things to go so bad - I'm not staying here any longer. |
| GREETING | Hear that up on the ridge behind me there? We got some geckos to clear out. |
| GREETING | Bunch of little monsters is what they are. Seems like Doc Mitchell treats more gecko bites than anything else. |
| GREETING | Let's see if we can get a little closer. If we move quietly, we can get the jump on 'em. More likely to hit something vital that way. |
| GREETING | See? You're getting the hang of it. |
| GREETING | There's two more wells that still need clearing. You want, you can come along. It'd be worth a few caps to me. |
| GREETING | Confound it, Cheyenne, why'd you have to go running in like that? You were supposed to stay. |
| GREETING | I'm sorry, you shouldn't have to see me like this. I'm not not gonna be very good company right now. |
| GREETING | I did have another thing to teach, but I'll understand if you'd rather I just pay you so you can be on your way. |
| GREETING | Now that was some good work. Even got a little exciting there at the end. |
| GREETING | Here's a little spending money for the trouble. |
| GREETING | Ah, hell's bells. There's not a day passes by I don't tell people not to come here by themselves. |
| GREETING | Some people, your word just isn't good enough for them. Then this happens. |
| GREETING | Well, it's part of life out here. Best to accept it. |
| GREETING | But you did what you promised, staying out here with me. Here's my end of the deal. |
| GREETING | Hey, that's not bad! See? All it takes to make a recipe is the right ingredients and the right know-how. |
| GREETING | Sometimes it won't be a campfire you need. Might need to do some work on your guns and ammo, maybe. |
| GREETING | Important thing to get is it's all the same idea. You just need to find the right place to set up shop. Workbench or... a reloading bench, whatever. |
| GREETING | Well, I hope that's enough to get you started. |
| GREETING | Everything all right? |
| GREETING | I'm heading back now. Hope I didn't miss anything good on the jukebox. Cheyenne would never forgive me. |
| GREETING | It's important that you're relaxed for this next test. Please, have a seat. |
| GREETING | All right. I'm gonna say a word. I want you to say the first thing that comes to mind. |
| GREETING | Dog. |
| GREETING | Here. These are yours. Was all you had on you when you was brought in. |
| GREETING | I hope you don't mind but I gave the note a look. I thought it might help me find a next of kin. But it was just something about a platinum chip. |
| GREETING | Hi, what can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Welcome back. Need anything? |
| GREETING | {Sad about her mentor's death}I've been taking care of the shop, since Michael... {Steeled Resolve}I've got to look forward. Someone's got to bring beauty into this barren world. |
| GREETING | Excuse me, but I'm busy. |
| GREETING | What's up? |
| GREETING | Hey, it's you! Michael Angelo told me about your photographs. I hope to see the world, one day, like you do. |
| GREETING | Welcome back, friend. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Greetings, citizen. Please, select your accommodation needs. |
| GREETING | Behave, and don't give me a reason to kick you out. |
| GREETING | This is going to be fun! |
| GREETING | Sorry, no time to talk, Outsider. |
| GREETING | I bet you'd make an awesome Boomer. |
| GREETING | Yay! I love my new toy! |
| GREETING | Thanks for the help. That crazy bitch just attacked me out of nowhere. |
| GREETING | Did you see that? That crazy bitch just attacked me out of nowhere. |
| GREETING | Thanks again for the help. |
| GREETING | This day just can't get any worse. |
| GREETING | Did you see that? That guy was going to kill me! |
| GREETING | Hey, it's you ag- what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? |
| GREETING | Don't worry about me. I'm a little shaken up, but I'll be okay. |
| GREETING | Could you, maybe, stay away from me? You're creeping me out. |
| GREETING | We spoke earlier, didn't we? About Vault 22. My offer still stands, if you've changed your mind. |
| GREETING | We still need a contractor on our Vault 22 project. Interested? |
| GREETING | Yes? Something else you needed? |
| GREETING | I received a pleasant call from Dr. Keely. It seems we have you to thank for keeping her alive. Very charitable of you. |
| GREETING | Ah! I was just wondering what had become of you. |
| GREETING | What do you want? I thought I told you to stay the hell out of here. |
| GREETING | What are you doing in my office? You're not welcome here, get out! |
| GREETING | Did Dr. Hildern... this really isn't any of my business, but... did he give you a job? |
| GREETING | Little busy at the moment. But I can talk. |
| GREETING | If you can find Keely and keep her safe, I'll pay you what I can. I gave my word, and I meant it. |
| GREETING | Keely just called in. You should have heard the Director. But I-" "Wait a-" "Now look here-"" |
| GREETING | She wouldn't let him finish a sentence. Just reamed him out for sending all those people to the Vault. I've never seen his face so red and twitchy. |
| GREETING | Thanks for keeping her safe. Here's the caps I promised. I knew I had a good feeling about you. |
| GREETING | Did you find Keely? You haven't been back for a while, so I was hoping... |
| GREETING | Oh! Good to see you again. |
| GREETING | Unless I hear from Keely, we've got nothing to talk about. |
| GREETING | Keely still hasn't checked in. It's not like her... |
| GREETING | After what happened with Keely, Hildern's got his eye on me. We shouldn't be talking... not anymore. |
| GREETING | You're new? I'm Angela. Williams. Were you just looking around, or... |
| GREETING | Took your sweet time. I suppose the NCR sent you? |
| GREETING | It's better not to do a lot of talking on assassination missions. |
| GREETING | I hear you took care of Motor-Runner. I could have handled that on my own. |
| GREETING | Thanks for the help back at Vault 3. I couldn't have gotten out of there without the assist. |
| GREETING | Thanks for the assistance, doc. Time for us to go take out Motor-Runner? |
| GREETING | What do you need? I have a job to do. |
| GREETING | I'm ready to take out Motor-Runner when you are. |
| GREETING | How the hell did you get in here? And who the hell are you? |
| GREETING | What are you doing here, soldier? I didn't call for any support. |
| GREETING | Hey! Yeah you! Come give us a hand! |
| GREETING | You again. You ready to give us some help? |
| GREETING | Rick is dead, but I'd still welcome my freedom! |
| GREETING | Are you going to free me or what? |
| GREETING | Thanks for the help. |
| GREETING | Thank you for releasing us. |
| GREETING | Talk to Rick if you have something you'd like to say. |
| GREETING | If you have anything to say, talk to Rick. |
| GREETING | Why the fuck are you back here? |
| GREETING | What the fuck are you doing here? |
| GREETING | Man, are you turned around. Motor-Runner is one the other side of the complex. |
| GREETING | I know who you are. I'm a patient man, but you'd better have a damn good reason to be standing here right now. Spit it out. |
| GREETING | Look who it is. I haven't had the privilege, but I'm told you've been an angel on our shoulder. What can we do for you at Camp McCarran? |
| GREETING | Well. I'm glad we could finally meet. My sources tell me you've done some good work for us. What brings you to Camp McCarran? |
| GREETING | I'm usually good with faces, but I don't think I've seen you here before. What brings you to Camp McCarran? |
| GREETING | What happened? |
| GREETING | Yes, what is it? |
| GREETING | What are you doing here? You don't have clearance. |
| GREETING | Get the hell out of my sight. |
| GREETING | Hey, what are you doing out here at this hour? |
| GREETING | Trouble sleeping again, huh? Well, do yourself a favor - try and get some rest. |
| GREETING | Following up on your lead, huh? Good. I'll get out of your way before I blow your cover. |
| GREETING | I hope you catch this guy. |
| GREETING | Nice to meet you. I'm Curtis. |
| GREETING | Well? |
| GREETING | What is it? |
| GREETING | Hey! Can't you see I'm busy here? |
| GREETING | Nah, I'm just kidding. This has to be the most worthless patrol duty on the whole base. They never attack this gate. |
| GREETING | They just put me back here because they don't think I can handle anything else. |
| GREETING | Man, am I bored. |
| GREETING | What is it, soldier? |
| GREETING | You stick out like a sore thumb around here. You sure you're in the right place? |
| GREETING | You weren't supposed to kill him! Goddamn it. Not only did we not get any information, but now you've ended his suffering, too. |
| GREETING | Shit, guess I can forget about a promotion this decade. Thanks a lot, asshole. |
| GREETING | Fuck. What am I going to tell the colonel? |
| GREETING | Haven't you done enough? |
| GREETING | Poor guy. He's all tuckered out. Well, I guess we'll have to pick up where we left off tomorrow. Good work. |
| GREETING | I'm sure he'll have had enough after a few days of this. Or if we're lucky, a few months. |
| GREETING | I'll get someone in here to clean up the mess he made. You can head out for the day. Let's let him sleep. |
| GREETING | That was fun to watch. I'd have you do it again, but I'd probably get in trouble. |
| GREETING | This'll do the NCR a lot of good, so you should be proud. |
| GREETING | Here's the standard fee, plus I threw in the price of a good show on the Strip. That's from me personally. You can beat up my prisoners anytime. |
| GREETING | You did well. I don't know how you did it without putting a scratch on him, and I'm a little disappointed personally, but it saved the NCR some face. |
| GREETING | And it could save us more than that when all is said and done. I'm gonna talk to some people when we're through here. |
| GREETING | This is about double the standard fee we'd give a consultant |
| GREETING | Let's finish this up, then we can talk. |
| GREETING | You're back. |
| GREETING | What an ugly little worm you are. What pile of excrement did the lieutenant pluck you from, worm? |
| GREETING | What? |
| GREETING | You don't have to do this. |
| GREETING | You hit like a bedridden old woman. |
| GREETING | We don't have anything to discuss, worm. |
| GREETING | Enough! This is pointless. I'm dead to the Legion either way. I'll tell you what I know. |
| GREETING | But you should know that Caesar has always kept his own counsel. He never reveals anything that would make him vulnerable. |
| GREETING | My knowledge will not prevent the inevitable. This camp will be ash within months. Maybe weeks. |
| GREETING | Have you got it? |
| GREETING | Hit me. |
| GREETING | Get away from me. |
| GREETING | I'll take it from here. |
| GREETING | Boyd's in there with a prisoner right now. Boy, is she pissed. |
| GREETING | Hassling Hector, huh? Got a thing for little kids? |
| GREETING | Whatcha want, freakshow? |
| GREETING | Who the fuck are you and why are you bothering me? |
| GREETING | Back again? Jesus.... |
| GREETING | Come back to Violet, huh? What now? |
| GREETING | Something on your mind? |
| GREETING | Hey there, sweet thing. Want a ride on the Cook-Cook express? |
| GREETING | Not now! I've got to get up to the lab and finish what I started! |
| GREETING | This Vault-Tech machinery is so fragile. I had to jury-rig this elevator a few days ago and it's on the fritz again already. |
| GREETING | Ah, that's got it. See you upstairs. |
| GREETING | Hm, what's this? Did you do these repairs? Not bad. Not bad at all. |
| GREETING | Saves me time, I guess. See you upstairs. |
| GREETING | Good, you're here. Ready to begin? |
| GREETING | I suppose you have questions. Hurry up and ask them. |
| GREETING | Ah, good. You survived. I was beginning to think you hadn't. You'll be pleased to know that the spores should no longer be a problem. |
| GREETING | Now all that's left is to ensure that none of this ever happens again. The research that led to these abominations must be erased. |
| GREETING | Don't mind me. I have to wrap things up here, gather my gear, that sort of thing. I'll be leaving soon enough. |
| GREETING | Greetings! I do not believe we have met before. I have the singular distinction of being designated as Bohr. |
| GREETING | Calculating... |
| GREETING | Hello again, my friend. I hope you've been finding the information in the datastore useful. |
| GREETING | {Ibsen top-level topics} |
| GREETING | Welcome to the range. Feel free to use any open lane. |
| GREETING | Ah, outsider. I've heard that you were instrumental in providing Hardin with the evidence to bring against me. And here I had thought to use {lightly stressed}you. |
| GREETING | Have you come to gloat, or did you actually want something? |
| GREETING | Welcome, outsider, welcome! The lockdown has been officially lifted and everyone seems to be in good spirits. |
| GREETING | With the surface open to us once again, Hardin's already started talk of sending a force out to attack HELIOS, but I hope to dissuade him. |
| GREETING | What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Hail, Brother. May I help you? |
| GREETING | Greetings, my friend. I hope I can be of some assistance to you. |
| GREETING | {Getting ready to lift the lockdown}I apologize, outsider, but I'm going to be busy for a little while making preparations for lifting the lockdown. |
| GREETING | {Annoyed to have to talk to the player again}What is it now, outsider? |
| GREETING | I'm afraid I don't have time to talk, outsider. I've had word that Hardin is charging me with violating protocol and must prepare a defense. |
| GREETING | Back again, I see. Have you found all the components we need? |
| GREETING | Have you had any luck finding the scouts? Or did you have something to discuss? |
| GREETING | Found the missing patrols, or was something else on your mind? |
| GREETING | How did you find us, stranger? And do tell the truth. |
| GREETING | I've been informed that you bring us ill tidings, stranger. Care to elaborate? |
| GREETING | When Paladin Ramos informed me that Veronica was approaching with an outsider in tow, at first I didn't know what to think. |
| GREETING | After giving the matter some thought, however, I've decided that an outsider could be of use to me right now. |
| GREETING | However, I will not force you to help us. Should you refuse, you will be allowed to leave here, though you'd remain Veronica's responsibility. |
| GREETING | What do you say, outsider? Are you willing to help us? |
| GREETING | What I wished to discuss with you can wait for once I get settled in the command room, outsider. |
| GREETING | When you first showed up on our doorstep, I'll admit at first I didn't know what to think. |
| GREETING | After giving the matter some thought, however, I've decided that an outsider could be of great use to me right now. |
| GREETING | However, I will not force you to help us. Should you refuse, you will be allowed to leave here, though know we {stressed}will be keeping an eye on you. |
| GREETING | What do you say, outsider? Are you willing to help us? |
| GREETING | How did you resolve the situation with the ranger? |
| GREETING | Have you reconsidered, outsider? I can still use your help. |
| GREETING | {Generic question node}Yes, associate? |
| GREETING | {McNamara's top-level topics} |
| GREETING | {McNamara's linked topics} |
| GREETING | Hey, I heard the pistol got returned. Thanks a lot! I am {emph}never going to listen to Watkins again, believe me. |
| GREETING | I really hope you can find that pistol. |
| GREETING | Yes, can I help you? |
| GREETING | Sorry, but I'm a little busy here. If you'll excuse me. |
| GREETING | The lockdown is lifted! The patrols are going to start up again! Do you know what this means? I'll actually be able to get into a real fight! |
| GREETING | I wonder what it'll be against? Raiders? Radscorpions? {super excited}Deathclaws? Oh, I can't wait. So what's up? |
| GREETING | Hey, so Hardin becoming Elder was because of you, huh? Good job. Now that the lockdown if lifted, I may get a chance to get into a real fight! |
| GREETING | I wonder what it'll be against? Raiders? Radscorpions? {super excited}Deathclaws? Oh, I can't wait. So what's up? |
| GREETING | I hear you handled the NCR ranger that was camping out topside. |
| GREETING | Don't get a big head or anything about it. I would have taken him out if they'd let me. |
| GREETING | Yeah? |
| GREETING | {Watkins top-level topics} |
| GREETING | You'll find your equipment in the chest to your right. Don't bother coming back until you've dealt with the ranger. |
| GREETING | Stand back from the door. The Elder's eager to hear your report. |
| GREETING | [You hear nothing.] |
| GREETING | {Ramos Greeting for players who found a patrol}Where did you learn that password? And tell the truth, because I'll know if you're lying. |
| GREETING | {Ramos Greeting for players with Veronica}{Stern}Listen up. I'm in charge of security around here, and I can't say I'm too happy having an outsider waltzing around. |
| GREETING | {Eases up, first part was just for show}But since you came in with Veronica, I'm inclined to cut you a little slack. Just behave yourself and we won't have any problems, okay? |
| GREETING | Oh, and the Elder's going to want to talk to you. He's on the second level. Just take a right once you get down there. |
| GREETING | My office is right here in case you need anything. Just ask for Ramos. |
| GREETING | {Ramos dialogue if player sneaks into the bunker}{Angry, an intruder managed to get past his security}How the hell did you get in here? Normally, I would have already shot you, but I'm under orders to bring you to the Elder. Will you come peacefully? |
| GREETING | Rest up, and make your report to the Elder when you're up to it. |
| GREETING | If you have something to say, say it to Elder McNamara. |
| GREETING | Your presence here... Let's just say it's highly irregular. |
| GREETING | Outsiders aren't even allowed to know that our bunker's here, let alone come and go freely. |
| GREETING | You impressed Elder McNamara, obviously. He must believe that you'll be very useful. |
| GREETING | Oh, hey there. Something I can help you with? |
| GREETING | {Ramos Top-level topics} |
| GREETING | No time to talk now. I have to get ready to return to base with this information. I'll get a fat raise for this, if anyone actually believes me. |
| GREETING | {Nonchalant}Okay, so you weren't kidding about there being a Brotherhood base here. |
| GREETING | I'll need to report back to base about this. They'll think I'm playing a prank if I try to radio it in, so I'll need some face time with the brass. |
| GREETING | Thanks for the heads up. I mean it. I'll be sure to mention you in my report. |
| GREETING | Shhh. I thought I heard something up by the entrance. |
| GREETING | Now, now. Calm down. I believe you saw something. Let's just head back to my camp and we'll figure out what it was, okay? |
| GREETING | Sorry, but I've got a long hike ahead of me. You take care. |
| GREETING | Powder ganger scum! Hands up or die! |
| GREETING | Thought you'd sneak up on me, you filthy powder ganger? |
| GREETING | Oh, it's you. Any particular reason you felt the need to bother me again? |
| GREETING | {Placeholder for Dobson's top-level topics} |
| GREETING | You must be the stranger I've been hearing about. Sorry, but I'm strictly forbidden from offering our tech to outsiders like yourself. |
| GREETING | Besides, I'm a little busy right now. |
| GREETING | Sorry, outsider, but I'm not allowed to sell you anything without the Elder's say so. |
| GREETING | Besides, I'm a little busy right now. |
| GREETING | I can't believe Hardin is Elder now. At least with the lockdown lifted I'll be able to resupply my store more often. So what are you here for? |
| GREETING | Have you heard the news? Elder McNamara has lifted the lockdown! Good news for this store, let me tell you. I can't wait to start getting more goods. |
| GREETING | So what are you here for? |
| GREETING | The word came down from the Elder that I'm to offer you some of our lesser wares, as if I didn't have other matters on my mind. |
| GREETING | Have you found it? I need to give my report to Hardin soon. |
| GREETING | Hi there. Looking to spend some caps? |
| GREETING | You again? Didn't I tell you I was busy? |
| GREETING | {Torres top-level topics} |
| GREETING | Listen very closely and do as I say. Your life depends on it. |
| GREETING | Hand over everything you're carrying. Weapons, ammo, clothes, armor - everything. I want you stripped down to your underwear. |
| GREETING | Save it for Paladin Ramos, outsider. |
| GREETING | I said shut up and keep moving. |
| GREETING | You're the one with that robot, I was hoping you'd bring him my way. Pretty impressive piece of hardware. |
| GREETING | I can't say that I've seen anything quite like him before. |
| GREETING | Hmmm? Oh, you must be the outsider everyone's buzzing about. Pleased to meet you. I'm Lorenzo, Senior Knight and general handyman around here. |
| GREETING | {Lorenzo's Top-level Topics} |
| GREETING | Hey, good to see you again. Have you thought any more about letting me take a look at the logs on your robot? |
| GREETING | Good to see you! Alive, that is. Have you found all of the components yet? |
| GREETING | Good to see you again. What can I help you with? |
| GREETING | What do you want? And don't try anything funny. |
| GREETING | That report must reach the Elder's hands. I have nothing further to give you. |
| GREETING | Don't take another step if you value your life. For what purpose do you approach me? |
| GREETING | The Elder is likely urgently awaiting that report. You should make your way to him as soon as possible. |
| GREETING | Approach slowly, stranger. If you have no business with me, then go. |
| GREETING | Quick now, off with you! The Elder must see that report! |
| GREETING | It looks like you've managed to talk some sense into the Elder, outsider. Be assured, I'll still be keeping an eye on him. |
| GREETING | {Grudging}Your efforts to help this chapter are not unappreciated. Now, what can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Huh? |
| GREETING | What? |
| GREETING | I ought to bleed you. |
| GREETING | Fuck off and die. |
| GREETING | Like we don't have enough problems. |
| GREETING | Just get the fuck out of here. |
| GREETING | What the fuck are you doing showing your face here? |
| GREETING | Why are you even here? |
| GREETING | Crazy-ass mother fucker. |
| GREETING | You been dosing on too many of Jack's chems? |
| GREETING | You're almost as crazy as some Fiends I know. |
| GREETING | {Sarcastic}Oh great, just who I wanted to see. |
| GREETING | You going to fuck shit up again? |
| GREETING | {Cautious}What do you want this time? |
| GREETING | You should have been with us in our glory days. You'd have loved it. |
| GREETING | Share a whiskey with me sometime? |
| GREETING | I wish there were more like you. |
| GREETING | I like you, stranger. You've stood by us when not many would. |
| GREETING | Good to see you again. |
| GREETING | Why'd you come here? |
| GREETING | Come to gawk at the Great Khans, have you? Fuck off. |
| GREETING | What do you want? |
| GREETING | The Legion and the NCR have mobilized their forces at Hoover Dam - it'll be time soon. |
| GREETING | It's starting to feel like tensions are coming to a boil. There will be full-scale war soon. |
| GREETING | Seems like everybody with a stake in the Mojave is gearing up for something big. |
| GREETING | So you've been sucked into the decadence of the Strip as well, have you? |
| GREETING | Caesar's veterans are making short work of the NCR - or that's what I hear. |
| GREETING | Soon Caesar will send in his best troops from the Arizona campaign - the NCR won't know what hit them. |
| GREETING | Those black-armored devils might be new to the Mojave, but they're butchers like all the rest. |
| GREETING | The runners are saying that the NCR is sending in their elite shock troops to try and push back the Legion. |
| GREETING | NCR spreads its infection to another town, I hear. |
| GREETING | I'm glad our brothers have returned home from Boulder City. |
| GREETING | Why did you kill our brothers in Boulder City? |
| GREETING | More Khan brothers cut down by NCR in Boulder City. We should kill a hundred of them in response! |
| GREETING | The 1st Recon butchers are in the field again. I'd love to head down to Forlorn hope and show them we haven't forgotten. |
| GREETING | So the NCR makes peace with the Kings now? Where was that mercy at Bitter Springs? |
| GREETING | Another tribe was wiped out in NCR territory? Can't say I'm surprised. I hope the surviving Kings learn from this. |
| GREETING | Our tribe's final stand will be remembered for a thousand years! |
| GREETING | We'll return, stronger than before! |
| GREETING | I can't believe they're all gone. |
| GREETING | So the Legion hit the murderers at Bitter Springs? Good. |
| GREETING | We're not moving as many chems now that the Fiends have been taken out. |
| GREETING | Diane's going nuts trying to find a new contact in the Fiends now that Motor Runner's dead. |
| GREETING | Typical - even within their highest ranks, the NCR is corrupt. |
| GREETING | So, the big bad chief ranger couldn't take the pressure, huh? Good. |
| GREETING | If I knew who killed Kimball, I'd buy him a drink. |
| GREETING | If you're going to assassinate the president of the NCR, you could at least do it right. |
| GREETING | Why the hell would you stop someone from killing Kimball? |
| GREETING | If you ask me, a true warrior wouldn't let himself be captured at all - but busting that Legionnaire out of McCarran was an impressive stunt. |
| GREETING | I would have thought the monorail bombing would slow the NCR down more. |
| GREETING | Whoever blew up that monorail is a damn hero. |
| GREETING | Karl's been in a shitty mood since that big explosion at the Fort. |
| GREETING | Word's spreading that Caesar is dead. No one seems to know much about how, though. |
| GREETING | Caesar can rot in hell for all I care. |
| GREETING | Not many get the favor of Caesar - even Papa hasn't been to the Fort. |
| GREETING | Rumor from the Strip is that House is dead. I hope the old bastard choked on his own tongue. |
| GREETING | Mr. House isn't a man to be trusted. Watch yourself. |
| GREETING | I heard from one of Melissa's runners that that check-coated bastard got thrown out on his ass. |
| GREETING | Papa says cut off the head and the snake will die." I guess the Chairmen's days are numbered." |
| GREETING | I remember the Chairmen from their tribal days. They were punks then, they're punks now. |
| GREETING | You really killed Caesar himself? Maybe he's not the mighty warrior Karl said he was. |
| GREETING | You're the one who killed Kimball! If we had a bar here, I'd buy you a drink! |
| GREETING | We're fighting for the NCR now? I don't know about that.... |
| GREETING | You don't seem to take a hint. Get out of my face. |
| GREETING | Antler says you are the one killing my kin. Antler says you must die! |
| GREETING | I... don't know how to thank you for bringing Rhonda back to me, stranger. |
| GREETING | Here, take this. I won't be needing it anymore. |
| GREETING | Good work, human. Maybe now this place can rest in peace. |
| GREETING | There's nothing for you here, human, though it is always good to see you. |
| GREETING | I've done what I can. The rest is up to you, human. |
| GREETING | This is a dangerous place, human - especially for your kind! I suggest you turn back. There's nothing good waiting for you further on. |
| GREETING | Still hanging about? |
| GREETING | Hey, you've interrupted my broadcast, dumb-dumb - so there had better be a good reason! What is it? |
| GREETING | A pleasant surprise to see you made it. I'm ready to get started if you are. |
| GREETING | We shouldn't wait much longer. Are you ready? |
| GREETING | There's an intruder in the dish hut! Get over there and kill whoever it is, you fools! |
| GREETING | I don't even remember where we were going, but It'll be good to travel around with Rhonda again. |
| GREETING | Howdy pardner! Welcome to the Vikki and Vance Casino and Museum. |
| GREETING | This is a restricted area. Step away immediately. |
| GREETING | Go to hell. |
| GREETING | {Little sad}I'm heading back West. You won't see me again. |
| GREETING | {Found 1st Caravan, a little sickened, looking at destroyed caravan}God, there's almost nothing left. Looks like whoever it was - was just in the mood for killing. |
| GREETING | Most of the cargo's ash, too - not burned, looks like... disintegrated. When I heard the reports, I assumed ash" meant "burned."" |
| GREETING | So close to the Vegas wall, too, don't that beat all. Must have happened during the day, though, they hadn't made a camp. |
| GREETING | {Prompt after 1st Caravan Found}You know what, what happened to my caravan - not the first time I've heard about an attack like that. |
| GREETING | One of our caravans got hit back a few months back, and the caravan'd been burned, too, along with the cargo. |
| GREETING | I wonder if he made the same mistake, and that other caravan got hit with energy weapons, too. |
| GREETING | {Found 2nd Caravan}More energy weapons hit this caravan. Place has been picked clean. |
| GREETING | This... is Brotherhood level murder here. But they don't do things like that. This was done with a purpose. |
| GREETING | Let's poke around a bit, see what we can find. Might be something in the wreckage. |
| GREETING | {Prompt after 2nd Caravan Found}What's that? Looks like a map - got the route along the West of Vegas, and... |
| GREETING | ...they've marked another spot. Over here, along this stretch. That's fucked up - middle of nowhere. |
| GREETING | {Found 3rd Site}Another caravan burned. Except someone made camp here - and I never heard about this attack. |
| GREETING | Let's look around, something stinks. |
| GREETING | {Final}That does it, that's all I need to know. |
| GREETING | Crimson Caravan and the Van Graffs... they were behind burning these caravans, and they've got to answer for them. |
| GREETING | I'm going to get some extra ammo, a few bottles of whiskey, then show them how Cassidys settle accounts. |
| GREETING | {In Combat, gritting teeth, slight reprimand}Voices down, eyes up. |
| GREETING | {Alt: Enemies near}Keep your voice down, we got movement out there. |
| GREETING | {In Combat, dismissive}Save the sweettalk for when the shooting's done. |
| GREETING | {Warning 3}You and me we're done traveling together. I want nothing more to do with you. |
| GREETING | I thought there was a {emph}chance you'd change - {shakes head}not any longer, being a fucker is who you are. |
| GREETING | {Warning 2}Guess my last warning didn't sink in too well. Things don't change, and soon, I'm gone. |
| GREETING | {Warning 1}You are {emph}such an asshole sometimes. |
| GREETING | Look, maybe you were like this before I signed up with you, but if you keep acting this way, I'm not going to stick around much longer. |
| GREETING | Are you fucking high right now? God, I can smell it from here. {Beat}Keep that shit away from me. |
| GREETING | {Uneasy, in Lucky 38 casino}Ready to leave yet? This place puts my teeth on edge. |
| GREETING | {Teasing, actually happy to see the player}Well, now, look what rolled in. What, you getting lonely out there? |
| GREETING | {Irritated}If you say you're going to gather evidence, then kill the bitches anyway, at least tell me when you change your mind. |
| GREETING | Now, if you're done fucking around, let's settle accounts the old-fashioned way. |
| GREETING | {Killed Van Graffs, grim, but happy}Just trimmed the Van Graff family tree, I think Freeside'll breathe a little easier now. |
| GREETING | {Killed an entire camp of Crimson Caravan, grim, but happy}And that's it for the Crimson Caravan. |
| GREETING | {Gave evidence, quest end. A little doubtful}Well, that's settled... I suppose. |
| GREETING | {Prompt for Political Manuevering}You find any evidence" yet? I'm not going to wait forever." |
| GREETING | {Prompt for first caravan}Well, now that I'm free of the Outpost, was wondering if you'd mind making a detour. |
| GREETING | I'd like to pay my respects to the end of Cassidy Caravans, check out the site where they died. |
| GREETING | {Story Stage 0 + Checkers, Eager}We find this friend" of yours |
| GREETING | {Story Stage 0 + !Benny}Why the hell we wandering so much anyway? Nothing against the Mojave except the dust, heat, and scorpions, but... |
| GREETING | {Story Stage 0 + Benny}We find this friend" Benny of yours |
| GREETING | {Story Stage 10, to herself}Never thought I'd pass the Vegas wall. Never seen so many lights in one place before. |
| GREETING | Howdy, pardner! Doesn't look like you've brought back the Platinum Chip! |
| GREETING | Why don't you mosey on back to wherever it is you left Benny cooling off? Come back when you got it. |
| GREETING | Sorry, pardner, but the boss ain't available to take a meeting! |
| GREETING | Howdy, pardner! Good to see you again! |
| GREETING | Congratulations, pardner! The boss has instructed me to comp you to the High-Roller Suite! |
| GREETING | You can bring your friends, too! Be like a little clubhouse for the gang you put together! |
| GREETING | Just bear in mind, you're the only one gets to see the boss! Any friends you got, they can wait in the suite. |
| GREETING | Enjoy the digs, pardner! They're plenty fancy! |
| GREETING | What floor, pardner? |
| GREETING | Where to, pardner? |
| GREETING | Which floor, now? |
| GREETING | {announcing elevator stops}Penthouse floor! |
| GREETING | {announcing elevator stops}Cocktail lounge! |
| GREETING | {announcing elevator stops}High-roller suite! |
| GREETING | {announcing elevator stops}Casino floor! |
| GREETING | {announcing elevator stops}B2! Physical Plant! |
| GREETING | {announcing elevator stops}B2! Facilities Management! |
| GREETING | {player trying to go to penthouse with companions}Sorry, pardner, if you're heading for the penthouse, you gotta go alone. |
| GREETING | {attacking player who has betrayed House}You low-down snake! I wish {Ida}I'd have left you in the ground to rot! |
| GREETING | {starting attack}Draw! |
| GREETING | {Small Fry}Hey, hey! Look who has the hot hands?{Friendly} Here, have something special on the house. |
| GREETING | {Big Winner}Looks like someone is on a roll. {Sing-song}Luck be a lady tonight. Here's a little something from the Family. |
| GREETING | {Whale}You keep on spending money in here.{Mock Jocking} You gotta give us a chance to win something back. Here's something nice for you. |
| GREETING | {Banned}Ok, that's that. No more games for you. Go rob the Tops. You're done here. |
| GREETING | Have some drinks, talk to some dancers but you are done at my tables. |
| GREETING | Hnh - didn't even hear you come up the ramp. {Beat}You don't broadcast your movements. I like that. |
| GREETING | {Curious, but not in a nice way, more wtf}Hnh. Heard your footsteps coming up the ramp, didn't sound like a trooper or one of the merchants. |
| GREETING | You a Courier? If so, this might be your lucky day... if you don't mind walking a bit {emph}and your eyes are good. |
| GREETING | Well, that's a start. But I don't reckon you came to me to learn to fight sarsaparilla bottles. |
| GREETING | Tell you what. I gotta go chase geckos away from our water supply anyway. Darn critters are attracted to it. Why don't you come along? |
| GREETING | Thank goodness you're here. My squad needs help. |
| GREETING | {FIRST, BUNKER, BENNY FLED}I do wish you'd come and met with me at the Lucky 38 when you first arrived on the Strip. Or after Benny fled, even. |
| GREETING | Change your mind? Offer's still open, {beat, to herself, concerned}lot of smoke from Nipton in the East, could use a set of eyes over there. |
| GREETING | You check out the Nipton Town Hall yet? Smoke trail's not getting any shorter. |
| GREETING | Thanks for the assist. Wish others around here had your drive. |
| GREETING | You a Courier? If so, this might be your lucky day... if you don't mind walking a bit {emph}and your eyes are good. |
| GREETING | Jimmy? Little Jimmy - my, how you're grown up. So good of you to come visit your {gramma}grandma. |
| GREETING | Well, well. If it isn't the courier who wiped out the Legion over at Nelson. Good to see you around {nickname for camp}the Hope. |
| GREETING | Hold up there. This area is locked down by the NCR military until we can dislodge some Legion snakes from Nelson. |
| GREETING | Me and Carmine - that's my repeater here - will do our best to cover you from this ridge. Good luck. |
| GREETING | {mildly annoyed}Let it wait {'til}until I've stopped running, all right? |
| GREETING | {confronting}Hold it right there, Courier. I been hearing things about you, and they ain't all been good. |
| GREETING | Just so you know, you {emph}will answer to me if you cause any trouble for the troops around here. Things're bad enough as is. |
| GREETING | You're always welcome around the {nickname for camp}Hope, Courier - least as far as I'm concerned. |
| GREETING | Howdy. What's the word? |
| GREETING | I can still hear our boys screaming down there. |
| GREETING | Well howdy. |
| GREETING | {Story Stage 20, wary}Not sure who this friend of yours is, but if he's looking down on Vegas, he's either God or the moon. |
| GREETING | Not one for being subtle, are you? The Tops probably never saw so much action 'til you charged in. |
| GREETING | So glad you iced that little fucker. Anyone that wears a suit like that... well, they're asking for bullets. |
| GREETING | So what, we chase that little cocksucker down or what? {Cold, eager}He's got to stop running sometime, and that's when we'll get him. |
| GREETING | {Story Stage 20, Talked to House}So... you talked to a big movie screen? Feeling like I'm walking down a yellow-bricked road, and there's bad news at the end. |
| GREETING | {Just watched an enemy explode}What, did... did you put a plug in his cocktube to make him explode? |
| GREETING | {Story Stage 20, Multiple Invites}First Vegas, now NCR {emph}and Legion? You're being courted more than a Redding widow. |
| GREETING | {Beat, wary}Hope you can answer them politely, or there's no safe place in the Mojave for you. |
| GREETING | {Story Stage 20, Default}Still looking for a place to pitch your tent? NCR, Legion, or Vegas, seems like each of them's a beartrap, no matter where you put your foot. |
| GREETING | {Wary}Careful where you flash that chip of yours... not sure what kind of caps it's worth, but it's a tempting target. |
| GREETING | Nothing like turning a snake's trap on itself. That Benny's a slippery fucker, but you one-upped him, all right. |
| GREETING | Can't tell you how glad I am you butchered the Fiends. Caravans across the wastes are going to be buying you drinks for years. |
| GREETING | Inside the Lucky 38? Not sure whether that's a blessing or a curse. |
| GREETING | {Story Stage 30, Default}Sure hope you know what you're doing, Mojave's getting tense. |
| GREETING | {Story Stage 30, NCR, wary}Don't get me wrong, NCR needs the help... sometimes I wish they'd step up more on their own. {Quiet}Not sure saving them helps them in the long run. |
| GREETING | {Story Stage 30, Legion, wary}Sure hope you know what throwing in with the Legion means. Helping them running roughshod over the West is an Old World kind of cruel. |
| GREETING | {Story Stage 30, House, wary}If someone promised me all the lights of Vegas, I'd consider it, too... but I wouldn't say yes until I saw what was behind the curtain. |
| GREETING | {Story Stage 40}Mojave's almost buzzing like a Cazador now... must be all the blood Legion and NCR are spilling over the Colorado. |
| GREETING | {Story Stage 50}Guess there's no turning back now, it's war. If Hoover Dam's where it's going to go down, better make it count. |
| GREETING | {Frowns, irritated}Looking for trouble? |
| GREETING | {2nd Time, Mojave}You come around like a bad habit. What's on your mind? |
| GREETING | {Question Node: Mojave}What's on your mind? |
| GREETING | {In Party, Random Opener from Wheel}Oh, you look like you got something else to say besides ordering me around. |
| GREETING | {In Party, Random Opener from Wheel}Let's hear it, you look all serious. |
| GREETING | {In Party, Random Opener from Wheel}Something to say to me other than guns, distance, and stimming? |
| GREETING | {In Party, Random Opener from Wheel}Whoa, why you leaning in all of a sudden? |
| GREETING | {Question Node, !Mojave}Ask 'em then. |
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| GREETING | I don't know what it was brought you to Primm, youngster, but you might want to rethink your plans. Town's gone to hell. |
| GREETING | {New Line}You got that old robot up and running again? How is it working out for you? |
| GREETING | Hey, youngster. Still hanging about Primm, huh? |
| GREETING | {INTERCOM}{confident in your safety}Baby, this little meet and greet of ours? Chalk me up as a no-show. |
| GREETING | It would be 41 flavors of stupid to let you get a drop on me. And you've caused plenty enough trouble as-is. |
| GREETING | You've forced my hand. Hell, I gotta skip town because of you. A real pain in the caboose... |
| GREETING | {FIRST TALK}{dumbfounded - as though seeing a ghost}What in the goddamn...? |
| GREETING | {keeping voice down}{Trying to contain the situation}Let's keep this in the groove, hey? Smooth moves, like {drawing words out}smooth little babies... |
| GREETING | {FIRST TALK, PLAYER HAS VISITED L38}{dumbfounded, as though seeing a ghost}What in the goddamn...? |
| GREETING | {keeping voice down}{Trying to contain the situation}Let's keep this in the groove, hey? Smooth moves. {drawing it out}Smooth... |
| GREETING | {just dawning on you, keeping voice down}Hello! The guy everyone saw go in the Lucky 38, that was you? {gift of gab failing}Oh shit. |
| GREETING | {FIRST TALK, PLAYER HAS VISITED L38}{dumbfounded, as though seeing a ghost}What in the goddamn...? |
| GREETING | {keeping voice down}{Trying to contain the situation}Let's keep this in the groove, hey? Smooth moves. {drawing it out}Smooth... |
| GREETING | {just dawning on you, keeping voice down}Hello! That broad everyone saw go in the Lucky 38, that was you? {gift of gab failing}Shit. |
| GREETING | {FIRST TALK, PLAYER BROKE UP OMERTAS}{dumbfounded, as though seeing a ghost}What in the goddamn...? |
| GREETING | {keeping voice down}{Trying to contain the situation}Let's keep this in the groove, hey? Smooth moves. {drawing it out}Smooth... |
| GREETING | {just dawning on you, keeping voice down}Hello! It was you, smashed up the Omertas? You did that?{gift of gab failing} Shit. |
| GREETING | {FIRST TALK, PLAYER WIPED OUT KHANS IN BC}{dumbfounded, as though seeing a ghost}What in the goddamn...? |
| GREETING | {keeping voice down}{Trying to contain the situation}Let's keep this in the groove, hey? Smooth moves. {drawing it out}Smooth... |
| GREETING | {just dawning on you, keeping voice down}Hello! It was you, wiped out the Khans down in Boulder City? You did that? {gift of gab failing}Oh shit. |
| GREETING | {FIRST TALK, PLAYER FREED KHANS IN BC}{dumbfounded, as though seeing a ghost}What in the goddamn...? |
| GREETING | {keeping voice down}{Trying to contain the situation}Let's keep this in the groove, hey? Smooth moves. {drawing it out}Smooth... |
| GREETING | {just dawning on you, keeping voice down}Hello! It was you, set the Khans free down in Boulder City? You did that? {gift of gab failing}Oh shit. |
| GREETING | {FIRST TALK, PLAYER HAS STRIP REP}{dumbfounded, as though seeing a ghost}What in the goddamn...? |
| GREETING | {keeping voice down}{Trying to contain the situation}Let's keep this in the groove, hey? Smooth moves. {drawing it out}Smooth... |
| GREETING | {just dawning on you, keeping voice down}Hello! The gasser everyone's been talking about, making a splash on the Strip. That's been you? {gift of gab failing}Oh shit. |
| GREETING | {Ready to get it on" now that you're in private}Benny is gonna show you the Tops! I hope you're built sturdy |
| GREETING | {FIRST TALK, ASSASSINATION}{Dumbfounded, as though seeing a ghost}What in the goddamn...? |
| GREETING | {how could the player be here?}You? How could you be...? {realizing you've been had}Oh Swank, you finky bastard... |
| GREETING | {stating the obvious, trying to spin it}You got a crazy drop on me, baby, but you don't want to kill me. We should be working together. |
| GREETING | {SECOND PLUS TALK, ASSASSINATION}{finding the player in your suite}Hey hey hey, what the hell...? |
| GREETING | {realizing you've been had}Oh Swank, you finky bastard... |
| GREETING | {stating the obvious, trying to spin it}You got a crazy drop on me, baby, but you don't want to kill me. It's like I said, we should be working together. |
| GREETING | I comped you the prez so we can talk there, hey? No need to keep tugging at my sleeve. |
| GREETING | {annoyed}Wait {'til}until we get to the Presidential, {pal-ee}pally. I don't need you tugging at my sleeve. |
| GREETING | Cool by me if you wanna talk after all... but a confab like this, out in public, in my place of business? That don't play. |
| GREETING | {keeping voice down}What say you and me cash out, go somewheres more private-like? Any questions you got, I'll answer. |
| GREETING | {keeping voice down}Like I said, we should be talking somewheres private. |
| GREETING | {FORCED GREETING IN PRIVATE}Now that you and me's got some privacy, I gotta ask - how is it that you're still living? |
| GREETING | Once you were vertical, how'd you track me down? |
| GREETING | {TOP LEVEL QUESTIONS}I guess that's enough scratching around at first base. Tell me, which way is the wind gonna blow? |
| GREETING | {MASTER QUESTION NODE}You got questions, I got answers. |
| GREETING | {Player in combat}The store is currently unavailable due to unexpected circumstances. Please come back later. |
| GREETING | Welcome, sir or madam. Do you wish to purchase something? |
| GREETING | {exulting - you won lottery - you weren't killed}Yeah! Who won the lottery? I did! |
| GREETING | Smell that air! Couldn't ya just drink it like booze!{laugh, slightly maniacal} |
| GREETING | {exulting - and player is interrupting your buzz}Stop bothering me, will ya! I won the fucking lottery! |
| GREETING | {exulting - and player is interrupting your buzz}Fuck off! Win your own fucking lottery!{laughs} |
| GREETING | Hello again. How's your Boomer friend? |
| GREETING | Have you spoken with McLafferty yet? |
| GREETING | {Angry}You tried to get me killed. Get the hell out of my face. |
| GREETING | I'm on my way to meet that Boomer you told me about! |
| GREETING | Thank you for getting me here. Jack is a great guy. |
| GREETING | Hey there! Here's the rest of the payment I promised you back in Goodsprings. |
| GREETING | This is my room, now you get the fuck out before you get yourself hurt. |
| GREETING | I warned you, now it is time to eat hot fucking lead. |
| GREETING | Get the fuck out of my room. |
| GREETING | I thought I told you to get the fuck out of here. |
| GREETING | Hey, thanks for all the hard work back there. I'm going to run a tight ship here, don't you worry. |
| GREETING | Any word on Station Charlie? |
| GREETING | Howdy, pardner! Welcome to the headquarters of the Sunset Sarsaparilla Company. Wrangle up a stool and listen to ol' Festus jaw a while. |
| GREETING | If you and ol' Festus are old pals, say a command now. Otherwise, say Pleased to meetcha" and we'll get acquainted." |
| GREETING | Or, if you have more important things to do than talk to ol' Festus, say Goodbye"." |
| GREETING | Welcome to the Dino Bite Gift Shop. My name's Cliff. If you're here for the t-rex figurines, you're just in time. There's still a few left. |
| GREETING | Welcome back. Please don't kill me. I'll give you a real nice price on everything. |
| GREETING | I don't know if you know, but since Jeannie May passed, I've been keeping an eye on her properties for her. |
| GREETING | I think it's time we gave something back to you, so take this key and make yourself at home at our motel. |
| GREETING | It'll open the room on the second floor, closest to the lobby. Hope it suits you. |
| GREETING | So I heard you helped take over Nelson from the Legion. Glad to see someone making a difference around here instead of just complaining. |
| GREETING | Thanks again for finding those supplies. I've already started putting them to good use. |
| GREETING | If it isn't the guy that saved President Kimball. We owe you a big debt of gratitude. If Kimball died, I don't know what would have happened. |
| GREETING | If it isn't the gal that saved President Kimball. We owe you a big debt of gratitude. If Kimball died, I don't know what would have happened. |
| GREETING | I can't believe that President Kimball is dead. If I could get my hands on the people that did this I'd rip their heads off with my bare hands. |
| GREETING | I can't believe someone tried to assassinate President Kimball. I'm just glad he's still alive. We need a guy like him around. |
| GREETING | Are you new? No one told me about any new troops showing up. {irritated}This is just great, we get new troops and no new supplies for them. |
| GREETING | I didn't expect someone as famous as you here. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Nice to see a friendly face around here. We don't get many visitors of your esteem. Something I can do for you? |
| GREETING | You better watch yourself around here. I'm not going to put up with any crazy shit. |
| GREETING | Didn't expect someone like you around here. What do you want? |
| GREETING | You've got a lot of nerve showing your face around here. You better get out before I throw you out. |
| GREETING | {gruff}What do you want? |
| GREETING | If it isn't the guy that defeated the Legion at Nelson. I can't thank you enough, morale around here has never been higher. |
| GREETING | If it isn't the gal that defeated the Legion at Nelson. I can't thank you enough, morale around here has never been higher. |
| GREETING | Whoa, didn't you save President Kimball? Glad to have someone like you here! |
| GREETING | I heard President Kimball almost got killed at Hoover Dam. That would have been a big blow to morale around here. |
| GREETING | Did you hear President Kimball was killed? The guys here aren't taking it very well. |
| GREETING | New guy, eh? The more the merrier around here! |
| GREETING | New gal, eh? The more the merrier around here! |
| GREETING | Hey everybody, look who it is! Glad to have you here friend. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Look who we have here. Always nice to see a friend of the NCR. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | You're not going to do anything crazy here, are you? |
| GREETING | Uh... is there something I can help you with? |
| GREETING | Hey, I don't think it's a good idea for you to be here. |
| GREETING | What brings someone like you here? |
| GREETING | Go away, human. |
| GREETING | {Arcade Miscellaneous Line Holder} |
| GREETING | {Arcade Top Level Topics} |
| GREETING | Like I said, I needed to go do something. This is it. It belonged to my father. |
| GREETING | Since you convinced me to help out with the defense of Hoover Dam, I figured I'd haul it out of storage. |
| GREETING | I'm a little rusty with it but... I think I can manage. {bit of a grin}As long as you've got my back, of course. |
| GREETING | Like I said, I needed to go do something. This is it. It belonged to my father. |
| GREETING | I thought I might wear it at Hoover Dam, but after you talked me out of it, I didn't see the point in hanging on to it any longer. |
| GREETING | I'm here because of you, so I figure you're the one most deserving of it. It should protect you from everything short of a Plasma Caster. |
| GREETING | And if you need anything - anything at all - you know where to find me. |
| GREETING | {false friendly}Hey there. Was it always your plan to sell me into slavery to Caesar, or was that a spur of the moment thing? |
| GREETING | Why don't you make like Odysseus and get lost? |
| GREETING | For as lack of adornment is said to become some women, so will this place, without your presence, bring delight. |
| GREETING | I've run out of witty ways to tell you to leave, so why don't you just go? |
| GREETING | If you want to talk, take off that ridiculous Legion uniform. It's insulting. |
| GREETING | Hi. If you're looking for medical help, try the other doctors. I'm just a researcher. Not even a particularly good one. |
| GREETING | Hello, again. Still in one piece, I see. |
| GREETING | What's up? |
| GREETING | Well, we've had some laughs, you and I, but it looks like you're a crazy person and I'm going to have to leave. |
| GREETING | Moreno took the fall of the Enclave hard. He never questioned his orders, never questioned the legitimacy of what the Enclave was doing. |
| GREETING | To him, it was all one unbroken chain, from Washington to Richardson. When we left Navarro, I remember looking up at Moreno. |
| GREETING | He said, Kiss America goodbye |
| GREETING | Since my mother died, Daisy's been the only woman in my life. She was the only other woman close to my father, too. |
| GREETING | She flew him out on over a dozen missions, including his last. I've always been close to Daisy. |
| GREETING | There have been some good men along the way, but lovers make poor confidants. Daisy never had children of her own, so she was always there to listen. |
| GREETING | Being in the Enclave didn't mean much to her. She just loved to fly. It broke her heart to be grounded. |
| GREETING | Doc Henry always was a hard one to figure out. It didn't seem to matter whether he was working with humans or dogs. |
| GREETING | He had an equal lack of affection for both. A regular {dai-ah-jen-eez}Diogenes. I'm not sure what the man was after. |
| GREETING | Knowledge is power |
| GREETING | He simply solved riddles because they existed. |
| GREETING | If I had to pick anyone who didn't belong in the Enclave, it would definitely be Johnson. He hated what the Enclave was doing. |
| GREETING | Day to day, week to week, he would question orders, subvert mission objectives, do anything he could to serve without serving. |
| GREETING | It's amazing he was never court-martialed. He always had good things to say about my father. Said I was like him in a lot of ways. I wish I knew. |
| GREETING | Judah Kreger is the glue that's kept us all together over the years, and with good reason. |
| GREETING | Anyone who can command Moreno and Johnson in the same unit without somebody getting fragged is one hell of a leader. |
| GREETING | Kreger was polite and kind, but never warm. He always did his best to make me feel welcome in the group. |
| GREETING | I think he did it out of a sense of loyalty to my father. Loyalty means a lot to Judah. |
| GREETING | Not loyalty to the Enclave, or even the ideals they fought for, but to the people who served with him. |
| GREETING | I'd like to say that I saw this coming, but honestly I was oblivious. {sheepish}For what it's worth, I'll do what I can to help you... not get killed? |
| GREETING | So Mr. House doesn't care that one of Caesar's most notorious Legion spies is walking around on the Strip. |
| GREETING | Either that or his Securitrons' AI is too primitive to recognize the threat. Neither answer is particularly comforting. |
| GREETING | {sarcastic, in response to being ignored by another Follower}Oh, hello Emily. Yes, it is I, Arcade Gannon, fellow member of the Followers of the Apocalypse. |
| GREETING | Would I like to help infiltrate the Lucky 38{casino}? I'm so glad you asked... |
| GREETING | That's a lot of energy weapons. Brings back some interesting memories. |
| GREETING | The Strip's not a bad place if you love terrible things and people. {a bit sad, annoyed}I'll never understand the allure of giving away your money to the rich. |
| GREETING | I've read about REPCONN. I think they did some work with the... {catching himself, was about to say Enclave"} the government before the war. Rockets and some energy weapon prototypes |
| GREETING | Westside, huh? I passed through here with another Follower a while back, Anderson. The locals were having a lot of trouble getting water through. |
| GREETING | Westside, huh? I heard about what happened with Anderson. Can't say I'm surprised. He was always a fringe operator in the Followers. |
| GREETING | {exasperated}What's wrong with you? Killing Anderson isn't going to bring Corporal White back. |
| GREETING | Interesting way of handling things. Very {soob}sub {roh-sah}rosa. |
| GREETING | I don't know if the Scorpions deserved to be wiped out for something they didn't do, but that's one less problem Westside has to deal with. |
| GREETING | Anderson turned in for the wrong reason and Westside gets to keep siphoning water. |
| GREETING | It's hard to find justice in all of this, but I suppose this is as close as it gets. Thanks. |
| GREETING | Extortion? Really? You go through all of this only to extort the people who are trying to help Westside? Unbelievable. |
| GREETING | Hildern is a good example of big picture" obsession gone too far." |
| GREETING | At some point he became so fixated on large scale results that he lost the concept of the common good" along the way." |
| GREETING | It's an inhumane kind of public service when people and the basic resources they need become numbers in a ledger. |
| GREETING | A vertibird. Interesting. It's been a long time since I've seen one of these. |
| GREETING | Wait, wait, wait a second. What's going on? Am I playing Vergil to your Dante? |
| GREETING | I'd like to assume that we're tiptoeing into the mouth of hell out of academic curiosity, but I'm not so open-minded that I've lost my brains. |
| GREETING | I guess I'll wait out here, then. |
| GREETING | I need to talk to you about something, if you have a minute. |
| GREETING | Thanks for doing this, getting them all back together again. |
| GREETING | I'll be honest, when Moreno started going off, I didn't think we'd all be walking out of there in one piece. |
| GREETING | I still don't know how this is all going to shake out in the end, but at least the Enclave can atone a bit for all the damage it's done. |
| GREETING | I shouldn't be surprised at what happened with Moreno. I hoped that after all this time, he could put his anger behind him. |
| GREETING | Maybe everything good in Orion Moreno died at Navarro and it was foolish to think there was anything in him left to salvage. |
| GREETING | You got the survivors of the Enclave back together so you could convince them to help Caesar?! |
| GREETING | What are you thinking? Do you {emph}want to see Vegas turned into the new slave capital of the west? |
| GREETING | Hey. You're your own person and all that, but you're acting crazy, and if you keep it up, I'm going to leave. |
| GREETING | I like how you handled that. Nicely done. |
| GREETING | I can't say that's how {emph.}I would have handled that, but... |
| GREETING | You're that courier, right? The guy who runs the Tops, Benny... heard he tried to kill you. |
| GREETING | I guess that didn't work out very well for him. {joking}Should I watch my back around you? |
| GREETING | Oh, you're that courier, aren't you? The one who got mixed up with Benny over at the Tops. Sounds like messy business. |
| GREETING | I'm no botanist, but I think this {emph}may not be entirely natural. |
| GREETING | Nuclear waste disposal. Pre-War, people figured there was so much desert in Nevada, you might as well turn it into a big dumping ground. |
| GREETING | People didn't like it, but they weren't about to give up easy access to power, not with all of the petroleum drying up. |
| GREETING | It's a shame what happened up here. I understand arguments about the fog of war" |
| GREETING | {sadly}Or to the NCR soldiers who have to live with what they did here. |
| GREETING | In case it's not obvious, I think you should redirect the power to Freeside and outer Vegas. |
| GREETING | You activated ARCHIMEDES?! What the hell are you thinking?! |
| GREETING | Nicely done. I'm sure people will appreciate the power. I hate to have to rely on it, but out here... it makes a big difference. |
| GREETING | Hmm. I suppose an even distribution is better than nothing. |
| GREETING | Everything to the Strip and McCarran? Are you kidding? {sighs} |
| GREETING | {irritated}I guess I should be grateful you didn't activate the laser. |
| GREETING | You have to hand it to the NCR. Get enough hands working together and they can make or break just about anything. |
| GREETING | I'm not exactly a mercenary, but taking out scumbags of this magnitude wouldn't cause me to lose any sleep. |
| GREETING | Well, I'll be. Hoover Dam. One of the last remaining {emph}functioning wonders of the Pre-War world. |
| GREETING | I'm amazed it's still running at all. Too bad everyone's killing each other over it. |
| GREETING | What a load of Brahmin shit! Can you believe that guy? |
| GREETING | Hey hey, fella, welcome to the Tops Hotel and Casino! I'm going to have to ask you to hand over any weapons you might be carrying. |
| GREETING | Hey hey, baby doll, welcome to the Tops Hotel and Casino! I'm going to have to ask you to hand over any weapons you might be carrying. |
| GREETING | Welcome back to the Tops. Anything I can do for you? |
| GREETING | Enjoying your stay? |
| GREETING | {Chomps Lewis Top Level Topics} |
| GREETING | Hold up! There are Deathclaws all over the damn place north of here. I'd turn back if I were you. |
| GREETING | If you want to get to New Vegas, you're better off heading east from Primm and then looping north. It's a heck of a lot safer. |
| GREETING | Can't believe anyone actually made it through from the north, what with all the Deathclaws at the quarry. You returning from New Vegas? |
| GREETING | You need something? |
| GREETING | Let me ask you a question - what's the tastiest thing you've ever eaten? |
| GREETING | This is incredibly good. Here's your omelet, and the recipe if you ever want to make your own. It takes a bit of skill to get it tasting right. |
| GREETING | Hey there. What's new? |
| GREETING | That's close enough. What do you want with the Great Khans? |
| GREETING | Nice outfit, but I know you're not one of us. What do you want with the Great Khans? |
| GREETING | {somewhat hostile, untrusting}What do you want now? |
| GREETING | {respectful, almost friendly}How's it going? |
| GREETING | Hey, hey. What can Tyrone do for you? |
| GREETING | I had an amazing time with you. You can look me up any time, baby. |
| GREETING | Hey, hey. You're back. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | You've done a good turn for the NCR and now we'd like to do one for you - here's an NCR emergency two-way radio - you call and we'll come running. |
| GREETING | You're not alone out here - the NCR has your back. Stay safe and good hunting. |
| GREETING | Yeah? |
| GREETING | My word, but that was a lot of chopping at that casino, dear. |
| GREETING | Naughty children run from their punishment, but we'll find Benny, won't we Leo? |
| GREETING | Heavens to Betsy, but Mr. Benny met a nasty end. I hope you've realized, pumpkin, that crime doesn't pay. |
| GREETING | My, but that Lucky 38 is a large building. And so fancy! |
| GREETING | Leo doesn't like that you left that House man alive, dearie. He thinks you should have let us chop him. |
| GREETING | You should have heard Leo, sweetie. He laughed and laughed when that old man in the box exploded. |
| GREETING | Leo thinks there will be lots more chopping to do now that Caesar is dead. I do hope you'll be careful, pumpkin. |
| GREETING | {Gramma}Grandma's so proud of her little pumpkin, rescuing the President like that! |
| GREETING | Now sweetie, if at first you don't succeed, try, try again. That goes for learning to ride bikes and killing Presidents! |
| GREETING | {Gramma}Grandma's so proud of her little pumpkin, assassinating the President like that! |
| GREETING | Leo's very grumpy, pumpkin. He wanted to chop the President! |
| GREETING | Look at you, sweetness! Blowing up a robot army all by yourself, isn't that precious? |
| GREETING | {Gramma}Grandma's so worried about her little baby! It's getting dangerous out there in the Wasteland! |
| GREETING | Leo's getting more and more agitated, sweetie. I think he can smell the fight coming. |
| GREETING | I hope you're not thinking about rushing off to that big dam, pumpkin! It's sure to be very dangerous! |
| GREETING | {not a follower}Hello again, dear. |
| GREETING | {follower}Hello again, dear. |
| GREETING | Welcome to The Tops. How can I help you? |
| GREETING | Humbly at your service. |
| GREETING | Please, ma'am - take pity on us. Free us, I'm begging you! |
| GREETING | Please, sir - take pity on us. Free us, please! |
| GREETING | That business at the Tops could never happen here. We don't admit that sort of riff-raff. |
| GREETING | I know Benny was murdered, but if you ask me, the real crime was that checkered jacket. |
| GREETING | A little bird told me Benny might be gone for good. He must've been in some delightful scandal to have run off so suddenly. |
| GREETING | {Amused}Those Omertas. Always plotting, never relevant. Bravo for putting them in their place like that. |
| GREETING | {Impressed}Word has it you were spotted entering the Lucky 38. How ever did you get on that guest list? |
| GREETING | Is it me or do the Securitrons seem... sassier? |
| GREETING | Such a shame about Mr. House. He used to send a Securitron to our dinner parties sometimes, like an uninvited but harmless uncle. |
| GREETING | There's a rumor going around that you killed Caesar! I'm dying to know... is it true? That he used a hairpiece, I mean? |
| GREETING | Caesar may be dead, but I think the toga is here to stay. You simply can't buy better thigh accentuation. |
| GREETING | The Kings will be missed. Not by me, of course. But who will buy the food at the Tops now that no one needs it to grease their hair? |
| GREETING | It sounds like the Kings made nice with the NCR in Freeside. Seems there was room for two flies on the same bit of dung after all. |
| GREETING | What do you need tested? |
| GREETING | {Black Mountain End States}What happened at Black Mountain? |
| GREETING | {Raul End States}What happened to Raul? |
| GREETING | {Boomer End States}What happened with the Boomers? |
| GREETING | {Brotherhood of Steel End States}What happened to the Brotherhood of Steel? |
| GREETING | {Veronica End States}What happened to Veronica? |
| GREETING | {Fiends End States}What happened to the Fiends? |
| GREETING | {FoA End states}What happened to the Followers of the Apocalypse? |
| GREETING | {Arcade End States}What happened to Arcade? |
| GREETING | {Goodsprings End States}What happened to Goodsprings? |
| GREETING | {Cass End States}What happened to Cass? |
| GREETING | {Great Khan End States}What happened with the Great Khans? |
| GREETING | {Jacobstown End States}What happened with Jacobstown? |
| GREETING | {Lily End States}What happened to Lily? |
| GREETING | {Kings End States}What happened with the Kings? |
| GREETING | {Rex End States}What happened to Rex? |
| GREETING | {Misfits End States}What happened to the Misfits? |
| GREETING | {Novac End States}What happened at Novac? |
| GREETING | {Boone End States}What happened to Boone? |
| GREETING | {Vault 19 End States}What happened to the Vault 19 Powder Gang? |
| GREETING | {Primm End States}What happened at Primm? |
| GREETING | {EDE End States}What happened to ED-E? |
| GREETING | {Rangers End States}What happened with Chief Hanlon? |
| GREETING | {Remnants End States}What happened with the Enclave Remnants? |
| GREETING | {NCRCF End States}What happened at the NCRF? |
| GREETING | When will we be free? |
| GREETING | I can't ever thank you enough for saving me and mine! We're free now! |
| GREETING | You're a killer. Go away. |
| GREETING | We're being held here against our will! I beg you, help us! |
| GREETING | Are you going to free us, or what? |
| GREETING | Thank you. We never would've escaped without your help. |
| GREETING | At least I'm free to bury my kin. |
| GREETING | {despair}You killed my kin. Why is this happening to me? |
| GREETING | {miserable}Oh, it's just awful here. Can't you help us? |
| GREETING | {desperate}You're still gonna free us, aren't you? |
| GREETING | Thank you so much for freeing me! |
| GREETING | You looking for a pat on the back? My mother is dead. |
| GREETING | {you don't like being eclipsed, KAI-zar}Caesar may have deemed you worthy to bear his mark, but your reputation preceeds you. |
| GREETING | Your presence will be tolerated, but you are not welcome here. Lucullus awaits you on the docks. |
| GREETING | {Angry, do NOT}Do not make {KAI-zar}Caesar wait! Lucullus awaits you on the dock. |
| GREETING | {you don't like being eclipsed}A Profligate bearing the Mark of {KAI-zar}Caesar? What is the world coming to? |
| GREETING | Cursor {Luh-CUL-us}Lucullus is waiting for you with the barge at the docks. He will take you to The Fort to speak with {KAI-zar}Caesar. |
| GREETING | {Annoyed}Get moving, Profligate! Do not make {KAI-zar}Caesar wait! |
| GREETING | {surly}Don't try my patience. A nod of my chin, and you'll be decorating a cross. |
| GREETING | {pleased}You taught {Seh-VER-us}Severus well! Soon I'll wear a necklace of Profligates' toes, blown off by their own mines!{ha!} |
| GREETING | {surly}Don't try my patience. A nod of my chin, and you'll be decorating a cross. |
| GREETING | {blunt}Yes? Name your concern. |
| GREETING | {Furious}You've heard the news about President Kimball? If I got my hands on the traitor that killed him.... |
| GREETING | {Frightened}So now it's come to open assassination attempts against the President? Hard to believe. |
| GREETING | {Hugely relieved}Thank God. Please tell me you're here to relieve me. |
| GREETING | {Impressed, relieved}Never expected someone as famous as you to turn up here. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | {Mildly impressed}I've been sending requests for relief for months now. Didn't think they'd send you, though. |
| GREETING | {Less than thrilled} I really hope you're not here to cause trouble. |
| GREETING | {Uncertain}Oh. I've heard of you. What do you want? |
| GREETING | {Cold}I'll give you this, you've got a lot of guts just walking in here like this. |
| GREETING | {Stiff, really doesn't like the player}What do you want? |
| GREETING | {Frustrated, busy}If this isn't a crisis situation, you'd better have a damn good reason for interrupting me. |
| GREETING | Anything else I can do for you? |
| GREETING | Sharing knowledge with an outsider organization. I knew Veronica couldn't be trusted. |
| GREETING | We tracked your movements a long way. But it was worth it to catch her in the act. |
| GREETING | Passing Brotherhood secrets to outsiders is the lowest form of treason. What have you got to say for yourself? |
| GREETING | We heard Veronica talking with the Elder. We won't stand for this. |
| GREETING | What is this? Veronica brings an outsider into our home, then has a private audience with the Elder? |
| GREETING | The two of you may have the Elder fooled, but we know better. |
| GREETING | Veronica has always twisted the Founder's principles to her own ends. We will not stand idly by and allow her to corrupt our Elder's thinking. |
| GREETING | Leave me alone. |
| GREETING | Hey, you got a second? |
| GREETING | I'd slap him around, but he stood at my parents' wedding. |
| GREETING | Plus he used to make excuses to get me out of my punishment when I'd slept through Head Scribe Taggart's lectures. Figure I owe him for that. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | I'd be angrier with him, but it's hard to stay mad at the guy who taught me how to box when all the other Paladins told me no. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | Let's see what we've got here... Okay, yeah, this is the one I was thinking of. The pulse gun. |
| GREETING | Although maybe the rangefinder could work too. And it looks like the NCR was onto some miracle farming technology. |
| GREETING | {Defeated}He wouldn't listen. The truth was right there staring him in the face. How could he not listen? |
| GREETING | {Disbelieving}God. {Then, saddened}I should get used to this, I guess. People get desperate, they turn on each other. First thing to go is trust. |
| GREETING | I don't think it's ever gonna be the same for me in there. Knowing no matter what I do, it's gonna end badly. |
| GREETING | But they're all I have. |
| GREETING | {Remorseful}God, I did this. This was my fault. Why didn't I see this coming? |
| GREETING | Of course they'd track me. Of course they'd assume the worst. Sure, I left them. But that didn't mean I'd ever be free of them. |
| GREETING | I should've known I was beaten before I began. I just... I had to try, you know? |
| GREETING | Well, if there was any question whether I should leave, I guess there's my answer. |
| GREETING | {Horrified}Why did you do that? They were going to let us walk away. Why did you attack them? |
| GREETING | I don't care that they started it. What you did was inexcusable. You need to go. |
| GREETING | Clearly you're determined to fight the Brotherhood. Well, you can add my name to your hit list because you're on your own. |
| GREETING | Okay, listen. The Brotherhood... they're not always the friendliest bunch. But I won't stand for you fighting them. |
| GREETING | This is your last chance. |
| GREETING | See? Pretty addictive, right? You do it once, it just makes you want to do it more. |
| GREETING | You can't help but notice that the Brotherhood barely exists to these people out here. We're like an urban myth. No real presence on the Outside. |
| GREETING | We just don't adapt like we should. Used to be that all you needed to get your way was a suit of power armor and a laser rifle. |
| GREETING | Now... people are armed and organized. They're not afraid. But we still stick to our old approach, because it's all we know. |
| GREETING | You know, I've been thinking. The real problem with the Brotherhood is that we isolate ourselves. |
| GREETING | Our training is top-notch, our technology gives us an advantage, but when it all comes down to it, we're losing because we shun the outside world. |
| GREETING | We always make enemies, never allies. We refuse to recruit outsiders, or see the value in their simpler technologies. |
| GREETING | Hold on. I see something I want to punch. |
| GREETING | No offense, but you look like you've traveled a long way down some bad roads. Where'd you come from? |
| GREETING | Couldn't get enough of talking to me the first time, huh? |
| GREETING | Listen... I want to thank you for helping me out. I'm sorry that... things didn't go like I'd hoped. |
| GREETING | But at least I got the chance to try. At least I know for sure that there was nothing I could do. |
| GREETING | Thank you for giving me that chance. |
| GREETING | Wow, Mr. House is looking for you, huh? What do you think he wants? Bowling partner? |
| GREETING | What'd you think of Mr. House? I was surprised he only had the two robot sex slaves. |
| GREETING | That chip of yours... I wouldn't wager it on blackjack. |
| GREETING | Unless the dealer has a five or six showing. |
| GREETING | Whole future of New Vegas seems like it's up in the air. Guess I should wait things out before buying a condo in the Ultra-Luxe, huh? |
| GREETING | Hope you're picking the winning side here. Be nice to fight for someone who's gonna be around for a while. |
| GREETING | Next stop, Hoover Dam, huh? When we get there... can we stop by the souvenir shop? Their beaver mascot is just precious. |
| GREETING | What's up? |
| GREETING | {Rex Top Level Topic Holder} |
| GREETING | {in combat} |
| GREETING | {player has a hat equipped} |
| GREETING | {in Mojave, player has Wild Wasteland} |
| GREETING | {Rex not cured} |
| GREETING | {Rex cured, initial} |
| GREETING | {Rex cured, return} |
| GREETING | Get you a drink? |
| GREETING | If you're looking for supplies I'll make this easy for you... there aren't any. |
| GREETING | But something tells me you're not here for that. What do you want? |
| GREETING | I've told you Powder Gangers everything I know! Please don't hit me anymore! |
| GREETING | {Small Fry}Looks like you've hit a lucky streak there. You must be thirsty by now - here, have a drink on the house and keep on playing! |
| GREETING | Well look at that! You aren't a Powder Ganger after all. I'd suggest against wearing that outfit around the townsfolk. You may get shot by accident. |
| GREETING | I don't suppose you came here to rescue me? |
| GREETING | I don't suppose you came here to rescue me? I'd cross my fingers but my hands are numb. |
| GREETING | I apologize, wanderer, but I must go tend to my flock! |
| GREETING | I waited to speak with you one last time before I descended to the launch pad, wanderer. |
| GREETING | I want you to know that we will remember for all eternity how you delivered us to the threshold of the Great Journey. |
| GREETING | Our preparations are nearly complete, but the rockets that will carry us to salvation are yet missing vital components. |
| GREETING | If you would still help us, wanderer, speak to Chris. He can tell you what is missing. |
| GREETING | There is no way that we can thank you enough, wanderer. Your arrival here was a blessing. We will remember you always. |
| GREETING | Forgive me, wanderer, but my flock awaits. |
| GREETING | Is the way clear? |
| GREETING | Will you help us, wanderer? |
| GREETING | The NCR takes care of its own - so in thanks for your service to the Republic{pause while handing over a radio}... here's one of our emergency two-way radios. |
| GREETING | You call and we'll come running. {pause}If you're too far from an NCR outpost there won't be much we can do for you... |
| GREETING | but then the NCR is just about everywhere these days. Good luck and stay safe out there. |
| GREETING | For your service, beyond the call of duty, the NCR would like to award you with this emergency two-way radio. |
| GREETING | You call and we'll send you any support we can spare. Keep up the good work, soldier. |
| GREETING | The NCR would like to thank you for your service. If you ever need us, just call and we'll come running. |
| GREETING | The NCR takes care of its own... and its supporters. Stay safe out there and call us if you get in a jam. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Coordinates for supply cache in your region being sent... now. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Received - updating map marker for local NCR supply cache. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}This is NCR Operator - message received - sending map marker for local supply cache. |
| GREETING | How is your visit with us going, stranger? |
| GREETING | You have done well to earn the trust of my people, child. |
| GREETING | Hello, friend. How can Mother Pearl be of help today? |
| GREETING | So you're the outsider. Lived your whole life out there, huh? Wow. |
| GREETING | I always thought you savages probably spoke a different language, but I hear you sound like us. |
| GREETING | Thank you for getting Janet to Nellis. I've never been so happy in my entire life! |
| GREETING | This has been a dream come true to work on the Lady. I don't think I've seen Loyal this frisky in years.{test} |
| GREETING | I've never been so happy in my entire life! |
| GREETING | Have you seen her? The redhead of my dreams? |
| GREETING | Hi! I can't believe I'm going to meet my red-headed lady soon! I'm really nervous about it! |
| GREETING | {Player responsible for the death of his love}Go to hell, outsider. Stay away from me. |
| GREETING | You're a terrible person! I loved her! And you let her run right into our killzone. Why didn't you stop her? |
| GREETING | Hey there. Back for more? |
| GREETING | Whoa there, pal. You better slow down, or you'll get blown up like the rest of the idiots who thought they'd scavenge in Boomer territory. |
| GREETING | Now that I've got your attention, might you be interested in a little information? It'll cost you, but it's well worth the investment. |
| GREETING | Welcome back. Have you reconsidered my offer?{test} |
| GREETING | I told you what you need to know. Now get moving! |
| GREETING | Jumpin' Jesus on a pogo stick! You're the first one to make it through alive, let alone manage a return trip! |
| GREETING | That was pretty incredible. I've never seen anyone come out of the Boomer's rain of death alive before.{test} |
| GREETING | Hey there lady! Can you help me find Mister Cuddles? |
| GREETING | Hey there mister! Can you help me find Mister Cuddles? |
| GREETING | Hi again! Have you found Mister Cuddles? |
| GREETING | Thanks again for finding Mister Cuddles! You're the best! |
| GREETING | I can't believe Mister Cuddles is gone. |
| GREETING | Pearl sent word saying it's all right to tell you about the Lady in the water. |
| GREETING | Isn't that bomber a beauty? Thanks so much for making an old man's dreams come true. |
| GREETING | It's going to be a dream come true once you've raised that bomber from Lake Mead! |
| GREETING | Good work with those solar arrays. |
| GREETING | I hope Pearl knows what she's doing, letting you wander around Nellis as you please. |
| GREETING | What is it, Outsider? |
| GREETING | {fall-through greeting, friendly}Hello, Outsider, need something? |
| GREETING | {to the sentry}I'll take this from here! |
| GREETING | {to player, commanding}I'm Raquel, Master-At-Arms for the Nellis homeland. Mother Pearl, our Eldest, wishes to speak to you. |
| GREETING | Hello, friend. {player raised the B-29 and delivered it to Nellis} |
| GREETING | Mother Pearl's instructions are clear. You can move freely around Nellis, and artillery spotters have orders not to fire on you. |
| GREETING | These are extraordinary privileges. Don't abuse them. |
| GREETING | What is it, savage? |
| GREETING | What's the situation with the giant ants? |
| GREETING | I see the power's back on. The ants are all dead? |
| GREETING | What is it, Outsider? |
| GREETING | I know Mother Pearl is letting you wander Nellis as you please, Outsider, but I have patients to tend to. |
| GREETING | If I haven't said it before, Outsider, let me say it now - welcome to Nellis. Word from Pearl is that you're to be greeted as a friend. |
| GREETING | You raised the Lady from the Lake! The future is looking up. How can I help you, Outsider? |
| GREETING | Yes, Outsider? |
| GREETING | Woah! You're the outsider! What are you doing here? |
| GREETING | Hey! Do they have any toys outside of here? I sure could use something fun. |
| GREETING | Roar! {Roars like a dinosaur}I'm a dinosaur! |
| GREETING | This is mission control, ready for liftoff. What's your 5 by 5? |
| GREETING | Halt! You must pay the toll to pass! |
| GREETING | Put up your dukes! I'm the Red-Brick Kid! |
| GREETING | I am La Fantoma! I will fly to the side of injustice! |
| GREETING | You're back. When you walked off in the middle of our people's story, I thought you must be bored. |
| GREETING | You killed Mother Pearl! Get out of here, outsider! |
| GREETING | You killed Loyal! Get out of here, outsider! |
| GREETING | You're the outsider! Mother Pearl sent word that you'd be stopping by. You must be eager to hear the story of our people! |
| GREETING | I heard about what you've done around here, and I have nothing to say to you, outsider. |
| GREETING | People around here are a bit upset with you, outsider, but I think there is hope for you yet. |
| GREETING | I've seen the bomber! It's... spectacular. The mural is coming true - thanks to you! |
| GREETING | Were you interested in hearing the story of our people any time soon, perhaps? |
| GREETING | Now that you know the story of our people, you must have all sorts of questions! |
| GREETING | How can I help you, Outsider? |
| GREETING | Hold it right there! Don't you move! |
| GREETING | How the hell did you survive that bombardment? |
| GREETING | I still can't believe how you ran through that artillery barrage. |
| GREETING | Yes, Outsider? |
| GREETING | You're interrupting class, Outsider. |
| GREETING | Yeah? |
| GREETING | Hungry for grub? |
| GREETING | Welcome to Jacobstown, human. You're free to walk around, just don't stare at the Nightkin. They don't like people looking at them. |
| GREETING | {A little quieter, more confidentially}And if you're NCR, keep it to yourself. They're not popular around here. |
| GREETING | Got a problem, could use your help. Been having trouble with NCR mercs harassing the town, and they just showed up again. |
| GREETING | I knew you'd make it. Resourceful, as always. |
| GREETING | The override module is functioning properly. I'm rerouting power to the Securitron vault at the Fort as we speak... |
| GREETING | I just need you to head over to the east power plant and manually activate the switch. |
| GREETING | When you return topside, I think you'll see that my Securitron army is a little more than the Legion was prepared to handle. |
| GREETING | Oh, and before you go - grab that print-out spooling from the console here - those papers set the terms for the NCR's unconditional surrender. |
| GREETING | I thought you might enjoy the honor of presenting them to the NCR's commanding officer, once the Legion has been defeated. Cheers! |
| GREETING | Oh, what do you want? |
| GREETING | Aha. The brave photographer returns. Good to see you. |
| GREETING | {Still afraid}Now that you have all you care for, please... leave, and don't come back! |
| GREETING | {Deeply Saddened}I can't talk, not after what happened to Sarah. I feel... so cold. |
| GREETING | You shouldn't be here. If people know we talked, they'll suspect you. |
| GREETING | And if whoever did this smells a rat, they'll have the Legion after both of us. |
| GREETING | That's it, then. How did you know? |
| GREETING | If there's one thing I won't tolerate, it's working with some dog of the Legion. You've got some explaining to do. |
| GREETING | I told you I wouldn't work against the NCR. I meant it. |
| GREETING | I'm out of here. |
| GREETING | Still helping the Legion. You're gonna get what's coming to you. I promise you that. |
| GREETING | We're through working together. |
| GREETING | Look, I know the NCR has problems, but I fought with those men. I'll be damned before I betray them. |
| GREETING | This stops right now. |
| GREETING | We can chat later. The sooner you finish these tests the sooner you can get out of here. |
| GREETING | You're the courier I've heard so much about. My squad needs your assistance. |
| GREETING | So any word on my friends? |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | {FIRST TALK, BAD NCR REP}{appraising}So I finally get to meet the courier who's caused so much trouble for the New California Republic. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | {FIRST TALK}So I finally get to meet the courier who's accomplished so much in so little time. That is why I summoned you here, right? |
| GREETING | I mean, a man nearly kills you, and your response is to track him across the breadth of the Mojave? |
| GREETING | {FIRST TALK}The question is... are you ready to get started? |
| GREETING | Down the hill, at the west edge of camp, is an old building. It was here when the Fort was taken in 2277. |
| GREETING | Inside the building is a hatch, and inside that hatch are two steel doors that bear the {SIH-jihl}sigil of the Lucky 38 casino. |
| GREETING | Now that same sigil is on the Platinum Chip Benny was carrying when we captured him. Isn't that interesting? |
| GREETING | Now that same sigil is on the Platinum Chip you were carrying. Isn't that interesting? |
| GREETING | Even more interesting, there's a slot about the same size as the Chip on the console that opens the hatch. So you know what I think? |
| GREETING | I think the Platinum Chip opens those doors - doors that can't be pried open or drilled open or blasted open. Because all that, I tried. |
| GREETING | {BEFORE VAULT DESTROYED}We'll talk again when you've destroyed whatever is down in that bunker - not before. |
| GREETING | {AFTER VAULT DESTROYED}I felt the ground shake a while ago. I'll take that as a sign you got the job done. |
| GREETING | There are rewards for doing as I command. Today, your reward is vengeance. You get to decide how Benny dies. |
| GREETING | Go to Benny, let him know what you've decided. My Praetorians will perform the execution - {giving player credit}unless you want to perform it yourself. |
| GREETING | We have nothing to discuss until you've dealt with Benny. |
| GREETING | I'm sure you found Benny's demise pleasing. The destruction of an enemy... there are few things more satisfying. |
| GREETING | Let's press on, shall we? As I was telling you before, I want Mr. House out of the picture. |
| GREETING | You have an interest in his death, too. If he knows that you destroyed his {for lack of a better term}gadgets beneath the Fort, he will strike back. |
| GREETING | You know where to find him. How he dies, I leave up to you. |
| GREETING | Until Mr. House has been dealt with, you and I have nothing to talk about. |
| GREETING | I've read Mr. House's obituary. Had a high opinion of himself, didn't he? |
| GREETING | {seething}I spent months feeding the Omertas bribes, nursing their betrayal, and you've ruined all that. |
| GREETING | {seething}Do you have any idea how much effort it took to place a mole at McCarran who could plant that bomb on the monorail? The one you defused? |
| GREETING | {seething}The garrison I placed at Nelson served a vital strategic function. Did you think you could wipe it out and I wouldn't find out? |
| GREETING | {seething}Weeks were spent convincing the Great Khans to join the Legion, but you've ruined all that. {louder}Haven't you? |
| GREETING | With Mr. House out of the way, I can focus on smoothing out a few {slight beat}lingering complications elsewhere in the Mojave. |
| GREETING | First up are the Boomers of Nellis Air Force Base, a tribe so reclusive, it lobs artillery shells at anyone who comes near their settlement. |
| GREETING | I want you to offer them an alliance with my Legion. My terms are simple: target their guns against the NCR side of the dam when I assault it... |
| GREETING | ...and they can keep their freedom. If you find they aren't amenable to this offer, destroy them. |
| GREETING | It's reached me that you killed Silus before he could talk. I approve. |
| GREETING | I understand that you freed Silus before he could talk. I approve. |
| GREETING | Silus dishonored himself when he let himself be captured, and he'll pay the price for that. But the NCR didn't learn anything valuable. |
| GREETING | Have you brought news of the Boomers? |
| GREETING | {SUDDEN PAIN}I would've asked you to forge an alliance with the White Glove Society, but you've already killed its leaders. So instead - |
| GREETING | {sudden, excruciating pain in head}{gritting teeth}Ehhhh! Goddammit! |
| GREETING | {SUDDEN PAIN}I want you to forge an alliance between Caesar's Legion and the White Glove Society. |
| GREETING | They used to be cannibals. I expect that information can be used to manipulate them. Go to -{stopping short as pain eplodes inside head} |
| GREETING | {sudden, excruciating pain in head}{gritting teeth}Ehhhh! Goddammit! |
| GREETING | {limping off to bed, head feels like it's being crushed}Goddammit, go away! Come back when I've had some sleep! |
| GREETING | {head feels like it's being crushed}I warned you not to bother me! |
| GREETING | Praetorians, kill this asshole! |
| GREETING | {recovered from yesterday's sudden headache}The last time we met, I believe we were talking about the White Glove Society? |
| GREETING | Have you been successful in your efforts to recruit the White Glove Society? |
| GREETING | {ABSENCE SEIZURE}I want you to destroy the Mojave Chapter of the Brotherhood of Steel. It's not a full-strength chapter, mind you. The Profligates...{trail off. Absence seizure begins} |
| GREETING | ...{breathe through nostrils for several seconds} |
| GREETING | Urh...{continue breathing through nostrils} |
| GREETING | {Caesar heading for bed}{tired}If you interfere with me getting some sleep again, I'm going to have you killed. {resolved}We will talk later. |
| GREETING | {tired, growing angry}You want to die? Fine! |
| GREETING | {shouting for guards, voice weaker than usual}Praetorians! Kill this asshole! |
| GREETING | Has the Brotherhood been destroyed? |
| GREETING | {Brotherhood resolved}I want you to join me in my tent. You and I are going to have a private conversation. |
| GREETING | All right, let's state the obvious. There's something wrong with me. |
| GREETING | The headaches started a couple months ago. They weren't too bad at first... but now they come frequently and they're... {beat}debilitating. |
| GREETING | For the past two weeks, my left leg has been dragging. It's stiffer, hard to move. And you've seen me blank out. |
| GREETING | Lucius says I stare into space, blink a few times, then keep talking like nothing happened. So what's the diagnosis? |
| GREETING | {Successful surgery}I thank you for saving my life. You're a warrior {emphasis}and a healer - a rare combination. |
| GREETING | I thank you for saving my life. Arcade will be a fine addition to my retinue. |
| GREETING | I thank you for saving my life. The Auto-Doc module you recovered did the trick. |
| GREETING | I trust this payment is adequate compensation for your troubles. Now, lest we grow sentimental here... |
| GREETING | The time for battle will soon be upon us. {Le-GAH-tus La-nee-OOS}Legatus Lanius draws nigh. When he arrives, my Legion will assault Hoover Dam. |
| GREETING | In the meantime, the Profligates have prepared a welcome gift for us. The President of the NCR intends to visit Hoover Dam. |
| GREETING | You {slight beat}dispatched President Kimball with real skill. Right under their noses, too - {enjoying it}what a humiliation. |
| GREETING | {seething}Why did you not attack President Kimball? |
| GREETING | {seething}President Kimball was there on the Dam, right before you. And yet he lives. {beat}How did you fuck this up? |
| GREETING | {Kimball quest resolved}My forces are in position to assault the Dam. {Leh-GAH-tus Lah-Nee-OOS}Legatus Lanius has assumed command. |
| GREETING | Are you ready to go to him? To tell him to begin the assault? |
| GREETING | You know everything you need to know. Be on your way. |
| GREETING | {MASTER QUESTION NODE}What did you want to know? |
| GREETING | {MASTER QUESTION NODE}What else did you want to know? |
| GREETING | {MASTER QUESTION NODE}Even with the Boomers to deal with, you have questions? |
| GREETING | {MASTER QUESTION NODE}Even with the White Glove Society to deal with, you have questions? |
| GREETING | {MASTER QUESTION NODE}Even with the Brotherhood to deal with, you have questions? |
| GREETING | {MASTER QUESTION NODE}Even with a President to kill, you have questions? |
| GREETING | {MASTER QUESTION NODE}Even on the brink of the final battle, you have questions? |
| GREETING | {Mr. House Top Level Topic Holder} |
| GREETING | {Boomer Top Level Topic Holder} |
| GREETING | {White Glove Society Top Level Topic Holder} |
| GREETING | {Brotherhood of Steel Top Level Topic Holder} |
| GREETING | {President Kimball Top Level Topic Holder} |
| GREETING | Do you have any progress to report? |
| GREETING | Allow me to make this clear. Because you've been of service to me, I will forgive your crimes against my Legion this one time. |
| GREETING | In the future, if I become aware that you've committed other crimes, I'll have my Praetorians butcher you before my eyes. |
| GREETING | If you've committed any other crimes, this is the time to confess them, because after today there will be no forgiveness. |
| GREETING | I warned you about this. {to your guards}Praetorians, slaughter this degenerate! |
| GREETING | Not now! |
| GREETING | {Radio}Report. |
| GREETING | Careful, sometimes they escape and I have to round them up again. |
| GREETING | Why do you scare my cattle? |
| GREETING | Don't scare the herd. |
| GREETING | Leave doggies alone. |
| GREETING | {Amazed at the Player}You must be very special to Mr. House, huh? |
| GREETING | {Amazed at the Player}How did you get in there? |
| GREETING | {Amazed at the Player}Wow... I've never seen anyone go into the Lucky 38 before. |
| GREETING | {Amazed at the Player}Don't mind me. I was just passing by. |
| GREETING | {Amazed at the Player}I bet everyone's going to hear about you going into the 38. |
| GREETING | {Amazed at the Player}My pals said nobody has ever been inside the Lucky 38. |
| GREETING | {Amazed at the Player}Hey, sexy, come by the Tops later. I'd love to hear your story. |
| GREETING | Hi! I'm Sarah, Sarah Weintraub. Welcome to the finest Vault hotel in the whole world! |
| GREETING | They're hoarding our water! How are we supposed to survive the desert, huh? |
| GREETING | Hope those greedy bastards rot in foul water. |
| GREETING | One of these days, we're going to teach them a good lesson. |
| GREETING | We'll be back. They can't step over our people forever. |
| GREETING | Those hillbillies think they can take our water. We bring civilization, and this is how they repay us. |
| GREETING | Damned rats. Next time I see them, I swear, I'll aim right between their eyes. |
| GREETING | They've got no right to come near our outposts. This is NCR territory, now. |
| GREETING | I almost pity them, these desert savages. |
| GREETING | We'll get back our water, and our land, one of these days. We'll be mean to those soldiers until they leave! |
| GREETING | They're asking for it, those people from the NCR. We're tough, here! They don't scare us. |
| GREETING | This desert is our home! |
| GREETING | We've lived here a long time! We're not going to leave our home. |
| GREETING | They're mean! Don't want to share water with us. |
| GREETING | Hey there. Need anything? |
| GREETING | The Caesar has marked you for death... and the Legion obeys. Ready yourself for battle. |
| GREETING | Now you will serve as an example to all who dare oppose Caesar's Legion. Defend yourself! |
| GREETING | You have defied Caesar for the last time! Your life ends now! |
| GREETING | The honcho of one of them Strip families got killed right in his own casino. You know he pissed off the wrong guy! |
| GREETING | Now that McNamara's lifted that silly lockdown of his, perhaps people around here will come to appreciate our training simulations. |
| GREETING | Perhaps there will be a renewed interest in them as people realize just how close to reality they are... but I digress. What did you want? |
| GREETING | Now that Hardin's Elder, I hope I'll be allowed to continue my experiments. I never quite liked the way he looked at me during meetings. |
| GREETING | Like he wanted to use me for target practice. The man just has no respect for science! But enough of this. What did you want? |
| GREETING | Yes? What is it? |
| GREETING | I'll track the virus from over here. You just concentrate on locating the terminals hosting it. |
| GREETING | {Flustered}Look, this isn't a great {time}ti- oh, what the hell, it's not like we're making any progress. I'm Ibsen, and I hope your day is going better than mine is. |
| GREETING | Did you want to try isolating the virus? |
| GREETING | You actually did it! If you don't mind my saying so, I didn't think you had a chance in hell of pulling it off. |
| GREETING | But I'm glad to be wrong for once! Thank you, my friend. Please, feel free to access the datastore at your leisure. |
| GREETING | I'm only allowed to give you access to non-classified topics, but it's better than nothing, right? |
| GREETING | Heard you helped out Jackson, thanks for that. Caravans are still waiting for clearance to move out, but at least there's movement. |
| GREETING | {Impressed}Coming from the North? Must be crazy to brave those roads. |
| GREETING | Something else you wanted? |
| GREETING | Get rough with the escorts, and you'll be seeing the business end of my barrel. |
| GREETING | With the Kings gone, who is going to keep Freeside safe? |
| GREETING | If the King is working with the NCR, he must have a damn good reason. I just hope it doesn't come back to bite us. |
| GREETING | Do I know you? |
| GREETING | And you are? |
| GREETING | Need something? |
| GREETING | I'm hearing good things about you, friend. Good things. |
| GREETING | Good to see someone helping out for a change. |
| GREETING | People say you've been helping out around town. Much appreciated, friend. |
| GREETING | You've done good, kid. Happy to have you around. |
| GREETING | I'm amazed by how much you've accomplished here in Freeside. |
| GREETING | We've been really fortunate to have you helping Freeside. |
| GREETING | Helping on a consistent basis wouldn't hurt you, would it? |
| GREETING | You've done a strange mix of things since coming to Freeside. |
| GREETING | Does it get painful sitting on the fence like you do? |
| GREETING | It seems you've decided to be indecisive when it comes to helping Freesiders. |
| GREETING | Throwing caution to the wind yet again, huh? |
| GREETING | I guess no one is ever going to change a crazy freak like you. |
| GREETING | What did we ever do to you? Can't we all just get along? |
| GREETING | Why the hate for Freeside? We're not all bad. |
| GREETING | What the hell do you want? |
| GREETING | Go to hell you two-faced bastard. |
| GREETING | Go away, you rotten bastard. |
| GREETING | Way to stab us in the back, asshole. |
| GREETING | Howdy, doc. Strange to see you wandering around. |
| GREETING | I admire a woman who can hold her liquor. Cute to boot. |
| GREETING | She looks like she knows how to handle herself in a fight. |
| GREETING | I hope you programmed that thing to be friendly to Freesiders. |
| GREETING | Super mutant? You don't look so super to me. |
| GREETING | How's it hangin', old man? Oh, sorry. |
| GREETING | Hey, Rex. I see your new master is keeping you polished up. Good for you. |
| GREETING | Cheer up, lady. You've still got your youth. |
| GREETING | I've gotta hand it to you. You've done good things for Novac, but you've also got 'em a little scared of you. And that's great for business. |
| GREETING | As long as you keep it coming, I'll get you some things a little cheaper than they should be. |
| GREETING | What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Between you and me, I don't think she studied at an accredited institution. |
| GREETING | She hasn't paid me anything yet. Should I be worried? |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}This is NCR Operator - I read you. The supplies are on their way. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Message received - supplies en route. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Supply crate airdrop heading to your location. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}NCR Trooper support en route to your location. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}NCR support moving to your location. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Request received - NCR Troopers in your area are being redirected to your location. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}NCR Ranger support en route to your location. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}The cavalry is on its way - just sit tight, we'll be there. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Support inbound - deploying NCR Rangers to your location. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Your wish is my command - NCR support is on its way. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Your problems will soon be solved - Rangers heading your way now. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}There is no NCR support in your area - suggest a tactical retreat. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Negative, no NCR support available at your current location. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Transmission not received - attempt new transmission closer to an NCR outpost. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Sorry, sir, that's all the support I can spare today. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}I can't redirect any more support to you today - it would put too many lives at risk. I'll get you what I can tomorrow. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}I can't afford to send you anything else today. Sorry, sir... good luck out there. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}You're just going to have to cowboy up, sir - I can't spare any more support today. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}I sent you all I had last time, sir - you're on your own until at least midnight. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}I sent you all I had last time, sir - you're on your own until we get resupplied tomorrow. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Support request received - deploying Troopers to your area. Hold tight, help is on the way. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Received - find some cover, NCR support is on the way. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}I sent you all I had last time, sir - you're on your own until dawn at least. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Stay safe out there. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Good hunting, sir. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Over. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Over-and-out. |
| GREETING | {Radio transmission}Good luck out there. |
| GREETING | NCR Trooper, reporting for duty! |
| GREETING | Trooper, ready to fight! |
| GREETING | You called for a Trooper? |
| GREETING | You called for an extra gun? |
| GREETING | I got your call and came running. |
| GREETING | Guns and gear - at your service. |
| GREETING | Someone said you needed backup? I'm it. |
| GREETING | You called for backup? |
| GREETING | Where's the fight, sir? |
| GREETING | For the Republic! |
| GREETING | Ranger at the ready! |
| GREETING | NCR Ranger, reporting for duty! |
| GREETING | Here we are, you just point and we'll shoot. |
| GREETING | Here I am, just point at what needs killing. |
| GREETING | One riot, one ranger... let's get this done. |
| GREETING | Heard you were in a spot of trouble, friend. Let's fix that. |
| GREETING | I heard your call and happened to be in the area. |
| GREETING | For the Republic! |
| GREETING | You called for an extra gun? |
| GREETING | You're lucky I happened to be nearby. |
| GREETING | I got your flank - you just shoot what's in front of you! |
| GREETING | Ranger here - where's the fight? |
| GREETING | What are you doing here? This is our casino, punk. |
| GREETING | Gotta run! No time to chat! |
| GREETING | Sorry, you just win too much. We can't let you play here anymore. |
| GREETING | Welcome to Vikki and Vance, we're still getting the casino up and running but feel free to sit down and play. |
| GREETING | We're hoping that Primm will get back on its feet from the money we earn here. |
| GREETING | We feel much safer opening the casino back up, now that we have a sheriff. |
| GREETING | I'm glad that I could start working here again, things were rough with those convicts in town. |
| GREETING | {Placeholder for Top Level Topics} |
| GREETING | Thank you for coming, let's talk about that robot. |
| GREETING | Have you given any more thought to my offer? |
| GREETING | I'd like to talk to you about your robot. Bring it here and we can talk. I'm sure we can be of mutual benefit to each other. |
| GREETING | {Small Fry}I must say, fortune seems to be with you of late. Please, enjoy this, compliments of the White Glove Society. |
| GREETING | {Big Winner}You certainly seem to be making a splash with all your success in the casino. Our executive chef prepared this delicacy for you himself. Enjoy. |
| GREETING | {Whale}You are quite simply the talk of the casino right now with your astonishing play. Do stay in our {BONE veev-ONT, light French 'n' for Bon}Bon Vivant suite so you may continue to dazzle us. |
| GREETING | {Banned}This simply will not do. You must leave immediately. |
| GREETING | The torching is Philippe's idea. Brilliant, no? |
| GREETING | Keep away from me, if you know what's good for you. |
| GREETING | You look positively famished. We simply can't have that. |
| GREETING | Welcome to Top Shelf. The drinks cost twice as much during happy hour, but they draw twice the attention, too. |
| GREETING | What can I get you? |
| GREETING | What's this about the White Glove Society? |
| GREETING | You got me my boy back. I got no words. |
| GREETING | Now... I hope you didn't do no harm to whoever's responsible for this. I wanna skin their hides myself. |
| GREETING | You got a lot of nerve sticking around here. If I didn't have better things to do I'd thump your skull for what you said. |
| GREETING | Tell me good news. |
| GREETING | {To himself}Ted, where are you, boy? |
| GREETING | Beg your pardon, stranger, but I'm looking for someone. You ain't seen a young man with dark brown hair and a white hat on lately, have you? |
| GREETING | You ain't heard anything about my boy, have you? |
| GREETING | You done right by me. I appreciate it. |
| GREETING | Oh- oh my. How unfortunate! And in front of all these people, too. |
| GREETING | He always was a bit of a pill, Mortimer. He was so pouty when I decided to ban eating people. And now this. |
| GREETING | I should've paid more attention to the warning signs. |
| GREETING | Can you imagine what people would've said? Why, it would've been a complete scandal if it weren't for you. |
| GREETING | To think, Mr. Gunderson, a cold-blooded murderer. It's simply chilling. |
| GREETING | But his arrest ought to instill faith in our patrons that murderers are not welcome to gamble here. |
| GREETING | What a disaster! An important person dead in my hotel. |
| GREETING | {Appalled}Now people will confuse us with Gomorrah. The idea! |
| GREETING | So glad you could be here tonight. I had hoped you would join us. |
| GREETING | Welcome to the Ultra-Luxe. I do hope it exceeds your every expectation. |
| GREETING | You double-crossing snake! I have nothing to say to someone so lowly and ill-mannered. |
| GREETING | {Pissed}I wanted Mr. Gunderson out of the way, not slaughtered in my hotel! Our business is concluded. Good day! |
| GREETING | {Angry}You've done enough! |
| GREETING | Mark my words. I'll have you filleted for this. |
| GREETING | Ah, you're back. You're always a welcome guest here. |
| GREETING | Any word as to our arrangement? |
| GREETING | What the- ? Who is this trespasser? |
| GREETING | How may I be of service, sir? |
| GREETING | How may I be of service, madam? |
| GREETING | Who are you? |
| GREETING | You'll have to excuse me. There's somewhere I need to be right now. |
| GREETING | Good day. |
| GREETING | Leave me alone. Haven't you done enough? |
| GREETING | Why are you standing still? Do you think that the world waits for you while you you stand there drooling? Get back out there and get to work! |
| GREETING | Can't you see I'm busy? |
| GREETING | I thought I told you to get lost. |
| GREETING | Why are you standing still? Do you think that the world waits for you while you you stand there drooling? Get back out there and get to work! |
| GREETING | How may I assist? |
| GREETING | Come on, move it. |
| GREETING | My daddy's gonna kill all you bastards once he finds out what you done to me. |
| GREETING | You know, if you knew what you were doing I coulda been out of there hours ago. |
| GREETING | Beg your pardon, but could I trouble you to turn over your weapons? |
| GREETING | You! What do you think you're doing? |
| GREETING | The sooner you find yourself elsewhere, the better. |
| GREETING | Outrageous what Mortimer did. The nerve of some people. |
| GREETING | {Mock sympathy}Oh, Mortimer. You always had the gift of gaffe. |
| GREETING | Usually we punish people who come in here uninvited. But you've made such a splash, we don't have the heart. |
| GREETING | Your theatrics were just priceless. I salute you. |
| GREETING | Mortimer's vision was absolutely inspired. |
| GREETING | Now it can truly be said that not only to we dress better than anyone, we eat better as well. |
| GREETING | I supported Mortimer from the beginning. |
| GREETING | Of course cannibalism is civilized! It's all a matter of perspective. |
| GREETING | I am at your service. |
| GREETING | Have you been inside our bathhouse? The salts in the water work to balance the bodily humors. |
| GREETING | To eat at the Gourmand is to spoil the palate. I can't bring myself to eat anywhere else. |
| GREETING | Did you see Heck Gunderson the brahmin baron at the bar? He may be a wastelander, but his taste clearly befits his status. |
| GREETING | Certainly you can buy the same drinks more cheaply elsewhere, but the point of drinking at Top Shelf isn't the liquor. It's the prestige. |
| GREETING | Marjorie has done a remarkable job managing the restoration of this place, wouldn't you agree? |
| GREETING | Our executive chef Philippe is the toast of New Vegas. His Brahmin Wellington is absolutely sublime. |
| GREETING | You watch yourself around Mr. Gunderson. |
| GREETING | Keep your distance. Who are you, and what do you want? |
| GREETING | It smells so good in here. Like the air is cleaner than it is outside. |
| GREETING | I heard they brought in sea salts from California just for this bath. |
| GREETING | I'm so relaxed. Too bad I can't stay longer. But who can, at these prices? |
| GREETING | Have you been in the steam room yet? It's just off to the side there. You can feel your aches just melt away. |
| GREETING | Every evening most of the White Glove Society sneaks away somewhere. It's probably just for show. |
| GREETING | I'm in Heaven. I haven't had a meal like this in... well... ever, really. |
| GREETING | Philippe has outdone himself again. |
| GREETING | For the price of this meal I could buy a whole Brahmin. But I'd never make that trade. |
| GREETING | Hey, any idea how somebody gets into the White Glove Society? Have to know somebody? |
| GREETING | They must've spent a fortune renovating this place. |
| GREETING | I love the masks. It's like being at a fancy ball. |
| GREETING | I'm not really gambling. I'm just hoping to be seen here. People will think I'm rich. |
| GREETING | I've heard you have to make reservations at the Gourmand years in advance. |
| GREETING | Those masks make me nervous. Is there something wrong with their faces? |
| GREETING | There are a lot of rumors going around about the White Glove Society. I heard they used to be tribals. |
| GREETING | Top Shelf is the premiere bar on the Strip. The drinks are overpriced, but that's the whole point. |
| GREETING | Sorry, friend, you crossed the NCR one too many times - you've been marked for death... and we're here to take care of that. |
| GREETING | Nothing personal - orders - you know how it is. {pause}Well, let's get to it. |
| GREETING | Never mind - don't care. You've got two more days to deal with your bad NCR reputation. |
| GREETING | Make them happy or we'll make you dead. |
| GREETING | We're back - you've got two days left to improve your NCR reputation. After that we find you and end you. Clear? |
| GREETING | Remember us? You've got two days left make up for pissing off the NCR. See you around. |
| GREETING | {Sarcastic}So, last day on earth, huh? Getting your affairs in order? Or are you still trying to work on that bad reputation of yours? |
| GREETING | The NCR just wants to be friends, but you don't seem to want to play nice. See you tomorrow. |
| GREETING | Tick-tock, time's up. The NCR says you gotta die, so guess what? |
| GREETING | I gave you three days - you should have crawled in a hole somewhere. Time to die. |
| GREETING | Well, take a good look around - this is where your life ended. |
| GREETING | It would be so very delightful if you set me free. |
| GREETING | If it's bad news, you can take it up with the Colonel. If it's good news, it better involve some dead Fiends. |
| GREETING | Just give us an excuse. Been too long since I fired my weapon. |
| GREETING | Don't go fucking about, asshole. |
| GREETING | Mess with any of the equipment here and I'll mount your head on a stick. |
| GREETING | Just try pulling some of your Brahmin shit here at the Dorado and see what happens. |
| GREETING | Not much happens here at the Dorado, and that's how we like it. |
| GREETING | Only combat I seen lately was shooting some Geckos. |
| GREETING | All the juice from Hoover flows right through the Dorado, and we send it west to keep the home lights burning. |
| GREETING | My folks back home got lights at night thanks to what we're doing here. |
| GREETING | We keep an eye out for Legion raiding parties. They'd love to shut down the Dorado. |
| GREETING | Stay out of the control room and enclosure or there's gonna be trouble, got it? |
| GREETING | The power transmission cables are all underground. Good thing, or the old war might've knocked them down. |
| GREETING | You visiting every NCR post just to see the sights? This here's the Dorado - it's where we send power back home. |
| GREETING | Look all you want, just don't mess with any of the equipment. The control room's off-limits, and so is the enclosure. |
| GREETING | If you're planning on staying awhile, the Dino Dee-lite's got plenty of room. |
| GREETING | {annoyed at town conspiracy theorist}Don't listen to a word No-bark says. He spouts nothing but nonsense. |
| GREETING | Been to the top of the dino yet? |
| GREETING | {successful rocket launch}Good thing none of those rockets crashed into Novac. |
| GREETING | If it weren't for the water caravans, Novac would've turned to dust a long time ago. |
| GREETING | {Boone shot Manny}Can't believe Boone shot Manny. |
| GREETING | {Boone shot Jeannie}Boone must've had a hell of a grudge against Jeannie-May. |
| GREETING | {Boone shot Alice}What did Boone have against Alice? |
| GREETING | {Boone shot Dusty}Boone thought Dusty sold Carla into slavery? |
| GREETING | {Boone shot No-bark}No-bark was harmless. There's no way he had something to do with Boone's wife. |
| GREETING | {Boone shot Andy}Hell of thing for Boone to kill Ranger Andy like that. |
| GREETING | {Chupacabra killed}Looks like the McBrides weren't telling tall tales after all. |
| GREETING | {Chupacabra alive}The McBrides think some mysterious creature is shooting up their Brahmin. Gotta be somebody in town doing it. |
| GREETING | {rocket launch}All the noise at REPCONN scared the hell out of me. |
| GREETING | {rocket launch failed}Knew those ghouls were up to no good. Look where it got us. |
| GREETING | Thanks for all your help. |
| GREETING | You been real kind to us. |
| GREETING | Just showed up out of nowhere and lended a hand. We appreciate it. |
| GREETING | Without you we'd be in a lot worse shape. |
| GREETING | I hope good things come your way. |
| GREETING | We must've done something right for you to come along like you did. |
| GREETING | Stay away, you hear? |
| GREETING | You monster! |
| GREETING | You're sick, you know that? |
| GREETING | I don't much like you. |
| GREETING | Maybe you should just move on. |
| GREETING | You mind your business, we'll mind ours. |
| GREETING | You're confusing to us. Why are you here? |
| GREETING | You're kind of odd, aren't you? |
| GREETING | How about you just do nice things for us. We liked {emph}those. |
| GREETING | This is not a market, sir - you need to improve your reputation with the NCR before you're welcome in our outposts. |
| GREETING | You're walking on thin ice with the NCR. It's time to decide where your loyalties lay, friend. Until then don't expect any hospitality from us. |
| GREETING | The NCR isn't in the habit of letting loose cannons like you just wander our bases. |
| GREETING | I suggest you move along until you decide where your loyalties fall. |
| GREETING | Get up! You can't sleep here - move on. |
| GREETING | Wake up, merc! These cots are for NCR only. |
| GREETING | No room at the inn, merc. Move along. |
| GREETING | Slumber party's over, pal. Get a move-on. |
| GREETING | Wake-y wake-y - eggs and bake-y. |
| GREETING | Wake up! This ain't your bed. |
| GREETING | Get up. |
| GREETING | Move along. |
| GREETING | Get up. Sleep it off somewhere else. |
| GREETING | Get out of that bed. |
| GREETING | No sleeping here. |
| GREETING | {dying, in pain, pleading}Kill me! |
| GREETING | {dying, in pain}Stay away! |
| GREETING | Well, seems like you've redeemed yourself. Welcome back to the NCR's good graces. Play nice... or I'll be back for you. |
| GREETING | The brass has put me back on my leash - that must mean that you've decided to play nice with the NCR. Good choice, you just saved your life. |
| GREETING | Don't make me come after you again. |
| GREETING | I see you took my advice and made nice with the NCR. Guess that means you aren't as dumb as you look. |
| GREETING | Stay smart and I won't have to come for you again. |
| GREETING | I don't know how you managed to improve your reputation with the NCR after pissing us off like that, but honestly... |
| GREETING | I'm just happy I don't have to kill you now. See you around, wastelander. |
| GREETING | Get him! Nobody screws with the NCR! |
| GREETING | The NCR's come for you - time to die! |
| GREETING | You crossed the NCR one time too many - now you die! |
| GREETING | Did you think you'd get away with crossing the NCR?! |
| GREETING | The NCR wants you dead, friend! |
| GREETING | Consider this your final warning from the NCR! |
| GREETING | Nobody crosses the NCR! |
| GREETING | You'll pay for crossing the NCR! |
| GREETING | This is what the NCR does with traitors! |
| GREETING | We've got people to kill. Keep an eye out. |
| GREETING | Never thought I'd ever have my own town, but thanks to you, now I do. If you wanna make some caps, head on over to the Correctional Facility. |
| GREETING | Just tell them I sent you and you should get in without a problem. Keep a close eye on some of those bastards, though. |
| GREETING | Oh, not all Powder Gangers out there are friends of mine - like the group in Primm. They'll be gunning for you no matter what, so keep that in mind. |
| GREETING | My gang's here, but we'll still need a plan before we rush the town. I don't want to embarrass myself and get beat by a bunch of townies. |
| GREETING | We ain't got much in the way of supplies, so if you could shake down the old doctor and the store owner for some stuff, we'd be in good shape. |
| GREETING | I also thought it might be a good thing to jimmy the lock on the Bighorner pen. The noise from the fight will spook them, get them running wild. |
| GREETING | Once you're done with that stuff - or none of it - say the word and we'll make our move. |
| GREETING | We ready to move or what? |
| GREETING | What do you want? |
| GREETING | {not in charge of Goodsprings}What do you want now? |
| GREETING | {running Goodsprings, slightly friendly}How's it going? |
| GREETING | {Gunfight started, no Trudy help}Are you trying to get my saloon shot up? Finish what you started! |
| GREETING | {Gunfight started, Trudy help}Keep an eye out. This isn't finished yet. |
| GREETING | Well, you've been causing quite a stir. Glad I finally got to meet you. Welcome to the Prospector Saloon. |
| GREETING | So, you're planning on taking on Joe Cobb's gang. It's a big risk, but I suppose you have to do what you think is right. |
| GREETING | I hope you didn't just bring a heap of trouble down on Goodsprings by killing Joe Cobb like that. |
| GREETING | His friends might come looking for him, and I don't think they're going to care who was involved in his death or not. |
| GREETING | Well, what's done is done. So, uh, what can I do for you? |
| GREETING | I'm glad that business is over. I like it when Goodsprings is nice and quiet. |
| GREETING | Feeling thirsty? I can take care of that. |
| GREETING | You shouldn't have crossed the Powder Gangers! Now you're going to pay! |
| GREETING | I have a present for you from the Powder Gangers... I hope you like dynamite! |
| GREETING | You'll pay for what you did to the Powder Gangers! |
| GREETING | Nobody screws with the Powder Gangers and lives! |
| GREETING | Here he is, boys! Let's show him what happens when you cross the Powder Gangers! |
| GREETING | {Gunfight in progress, not helping}Get away! I'm not part of your fight! |
| GREETING | {Gunfight in progress}Keep an eye out for more of them. |
| GREETING | This town don't look like much. |
| GREETING | Beats being in prison. |
| GREETING | I got dibs on the old doc's house. |
| GREETING | Need more women around here. |
| GREETING | Never liked Bighorners. |
| GREETING | {victory}Those townies put up a bigger fight than I expected. |
| GREETING | {victory}That was a hell of a gunfight. |
| GREETING | {victory}Nothing left to do but kick back and booze it up. |
| GREETING | {victory}You think any townies are hiding? |
| GREETING | {victory}I knew we were going to win all along. |
| GREETING | Welcome back. Can I get you anything? |
| GREETING | Hey there. If you want to buy something from my shop, you'll have to wait till it opens. |
| GREETING | Cant' do business now! There's a gunfight! |
| GREETING | You must be the one Doc Mitchell was patching up. The way I heard it, I didn't think you'd be walking out of that office. |
| GREETING | I've got plenty of supplies for sale. Even got some weapon mods and special ammo - well worth the caps, if you ask me. |
| GREETING | If you're hurting for caps, I've also got boxes of surplus ammo in the miscellaneous section. They're not great, but you get what you pay for. |
| GREETING | That was a hell of a fight. Let's hope it doesn't bite us in the ass later on. |
| GREETING | {Powder Ganger victory}I won't make any trouble for the gang. Just let me keep my store and I'll cut you a little discount. |
| GREETING | You looking to buy some supplies? |
| GREETING | I heard about what's been going on in town. Our deal's off. I can't trust someone like you to watch my back. |
| GREETING | Keep an eye out. I still think there's a few out there. |
| GREETING | That's close enough. Who are you, and what do you want with me? |
| GREETING | I owe you a huge favor for this. Here - these are technically Crimson Caravan funds, but I know they'll understand once I explain things. |
| GREETING | Thanks again for all your help. |
| GREETING | What's the plan? Are we ready? |
| GREETING | So, what's going on? Did Sunny agree to help us? |
| GREETING | What is it? |
| GREETING | That ought to keep things settled for awhile. Hope it stays that way. |
| GREETING | Howdy. What can Easy Pete do for you? |
| GREETING | Howdy. |
| GREETING | We can talk after this is over! |
| GREETING | Those bastards got Ringo in the end, after all. At least he went down fighting. |
| GREETING | {satisfaction}That'll teach the Powder Gangs to avoid Goodsprings in the future. |
| GREETING | Time to look alive. The Powder Gangers are here to play. |
| GREETING | I'll keep an eye out for the Powder Gangers and meet up with you and Ringo when the time comes. |
| GREETING | I don't think Joe Cobb knew what hit him. I'm hoping you took him down for a good reason and not... for fun. |
| GREETING | Cheyenne, stay. Don't worry, she won't bite unless I tell her to. |
| GREETING | Hi there. Sticking around Goodsprings for awhile longer? |
| GREETING | I expect you'll be wanting to go outside after being cooped up for so long, but if you have any questions, I'll answer what I can. |
| GREETING | Welcome back. I had hoped you wouldn't need to come see me again so soon. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | How're you holding up? |
| GREETING | Howdy, pardner! Might I say, you're looking fit as a fiddle. |
| GREETING | Howdy, pardner! So, when do the rustlers show up? |
| GREETING | Howdy, pardner! |
| GREETING | Holy moly! If you hadn't come here like you done, I'd be a goner for sure. |
| GREETING | I came up here to draw water, but here, you should have what I got. You look thirsty. |
| GREETING | Thank you! |
| GREETING | Help me! |
| GREETING | Hello. I'm Rose of Sharon Cassidy. |
| GREETING | {Slightly bored}Caravan, citizen, pilgrim, or...? |
| GREETING | {Nods to player}Been doing a lot of good work out there, setting an example for the others - I know Ranger Jackson appreciates it. |
| GREETING | Back again, I see. Something you need? |
| GREETING | {Bad person just walked in}Got some nerve, coming to an NCR outpost with that look about you. {Low, warning}Hope you aren't here to trade, not sure you can afford the prices. |
| GREETING | {Mildly curious}New face in the Outpost, must've come from the North. {Frowns}So - what'll you have? |
| GREETING | Back round? Just my luck... what'll it be this time? |
| GREETING | Something else you needed? I'm short-handed here. |
| GREETING | Any luck up by the track? |
| GREETING | Welcome to the New Vegas Medical Clinic. I'm a fully qualified physician and can fix whatever is wrong with you for a reasonable fee. |
| GREETING | If you've got the caps, I've also got several implants available to enhance your physical attributes. |
| GREETING | You come to the wrong place, traveler. Primm's dying. If you got any sense, you'll be moving on. |
| GREETING | Quite a town we got here. Sheriff gets murdered, and Deputy Beagle dragged off for ransom to the Bison Steve. That should bring back the tourists. |
| GREETING | Rather be left alone to my misery, if you don't mind. |
| GREETING | Before the Powder Gangers came to town, Johnson Nash ran the local store and the Mojave Express station. |
| GREETING | I ain't got nothing for you to eat. If you're hungry, see Ruby Nash. |
| GREETING | Thanks for freeing the deputy. A bit, anyway. |
| GREETING | Thanks for freeing Deputy Beagle. He's better than nothing. Maybe. |
| GREETING | Now you freed Deputy Beagle, all Primm needs is a law man who can shoot a gun without wetting hisself. |
| GREETING | I hear you're going to help find Primm a new sheriff. Mighty kind of you to take an interest. |
| GREETING | So you're the one's going to bring the law back to Primm? I'll believe it when I see it. |
| GREETING | I hear you aim to bring rule of law back to our town. God knows we need the help. |
| GREETING | Thanks for bringing the NCR to town, stranger. Things're finally looking up for Primm. |
| GREETING | Thanks to you I got a mess of soldiers watching every move I make, plus I got to pay taxes for the privilege! |
| GREETING | Those soldiers you brought down on us is all business, stranger. Better than lawlessness, though. So you've got my thanks. |
| GREETING | This new Sheriff Meyers you brought to us is a lawman through and through. Primm's looking up, stranger. |
| GREETING | Thanks for convincing Meyers to come sheriff for us. First time I feel safe in a long time. |
| GREETING | This Sheriff Meyers you found for us is working out. Knows his business. We owe you a debt. |
| GREETING | Man, it is a real uphill fight these days. I'm not sure how we are going to handle all these convicts. |
| GREETING | If you got something to say, say it to the Lieutenant. |
| GREETING | Careful, things aren't as safe around here as they could be. |
| GREETING | You'll probably want to talk to Hayes. |
| GREETING | {Placeholder for Primm Trooper 01} |
| GREETING | {Gunfight in progress, not helping}Get away from me! I don't want to get shot! |
| GREETING | {Gunfight, helping}Careful! There's still more of them. |
| GREETING | {Gunfight, helping}Don't think this is over yet. |
| GREETING | Way too many strangers coming into town these days. No offense. |
| GREETING | If you're looking for supplies, Chet over at the general store can help you out. |
| GREETING | {Evil 2+}Why don't you just move on to another town? |
| GREETING | {Evil 2+}Just leave us alone. |
| GREETING | {Good 2+}We need more people like you around. |
| GREETING | {Mixed 2+}Bit of a troublemaker, aren't you? |
| GREETING | {Mixed 2+}Don't really care much for the unpredictable types. Just saying. |
| GREETING | That Doc Mitchell sure knows his stuff, doesn't he? |
| GREETING | {Powder Gang control}At least the Powder Gangers are letting me live. |
| GREETING | {Powder Gang control}I'm glad I didn't try to fight the gang. |
| GREETING | {Powder Gang control}Hell of way to repay Doc, if you ask me. |
| GREETING | {Powder Gang control}So many good people are dead... |
| GREETING | The recent disturbance at {beat, as though pasted in}the Tops {beat}has been resolved. Do not be afraid to patronize {beat}the Tops. |
| GREETING | The recent disturbance at {beat, as though pasted in}Gomorrah {beat}has been resolved. Do not be afraid to patronize {beat}Gomorrah. |
| GREETING | Be advised, the Lucky 38 is not open to the general public. Trespassers will be shot. Thank you. |
| GREETING | Do not be alarmed. We have been upgraded to serve you better. Have a nice day. |
| GREETING | Obituaries of the recently deceased Mr. House, President, CEO, and sole proprietor of the Vegas Strip, are still available. Just ask any Securitron. |
| GREETING | Be advised, Mr. House has voluntarily decided to become a citizen of the NCR. |
| GREETING | Sovereignty over the Vegas Strip will be transferred to the NCR at a date yet to be determined. Have a nice day. |
| GREETING | Be advised, when Mr. House transfers sovereignty over the Vegas Strip to the NCR, he will remain its sole proprietor. Have a nice day. |
| GREETING | The unfortunate incident involving the monorail from McCarran Airport is being resolved as quickly as possible. Thank you. |
| GREETING | Be sure to offer words of encouragement to NCR men and women in uniform. Vegas appreciates their business. |
| GREETING | Be advised, NCR President Aaron Kimball survived an assassination attempt at Hoover Dam. |
| GREETING | Just one more reason to celebrate at one of New Vegas's fine casinos! Thank you. |
| GREETING | Be advised, NCR President Aaron Kimball was struck down in a cowardly attack at Hoover Dam. |
| GREETING | The Strip offers many fine cocktail lounges where grieving persons may drown their sorrows. |
| GREETING | Welcome to Vegas, capital of the sixth state of the New California Republic! |
| GREETING | True to {KAI-zar}Caesar. |
| GREETING | Welcome to New Vegas, where a new day is dawning! |
| GREETING | Welcome to Vegas. Don't make trouble. |
| GREETING | Welcome to the Vegas Strip. |
| GREETING | Enjoy all the Vegas Strip has to offer. |
| GREETING | Enjoy your time on the Vegas Strip. |
| GREETING | Always a pleasure. |
| GREETING | Good to see you. |
| GREETING | {upbeat}Hello, again. |
| GREETING | {upbeat}Hey, look who's here! |
| GREETING | {upbeat}If it isn't our favorite V.I.P.! |
| GREETING | {upbeat}You're always welcome in this town! |
| GREETING | Try to control your behavior today. |
| GREETING | I'm hoping this is one of your good days. |
| GREETING | Vegas doesn't need your trouble. |
| GREETING | Who knows what you're going to do next? |
| GREETING | I bet you're up to something. |
| GREETING | I don't like the look of you. Never have. |
| GREETING | Don't think we aren't watching you. |
| GREETING | You've got a reputation in this town, and it isn't a good one. |
| GREETING | Don't bother to watch yourself. We're watching for you. |
| GREETING | Come on, tough guy/gal - give me a reason. |
| GREETING | Take your best shot. Then we'll take ours. |
| GREETING | You're bad for Vegas. You don't belong here. |
| GREETING | Goodbye. |
| GREETING | Have a nice day. |
| GREETING | Enjoy your time in Vegas. |
| GREETING | Be advised, visitors will be held responsible for the behavior of any robots accompanying them. |
| GREETING | Be advised, visitors will be held responsible for the behavior of any {disapproving}non-human sapients accompanying them. |
| GREETING | I'd remember if I had seen you here before, I'm sure of it... {pauses as if thinking anyway |
| GREETING | Welcome back, stranger. |
| GREETING | Thank you! They were going to kill me! |
| GREETING | Don't worry, I'll stay out of trouble from now on. Honest. |
| GREETING | Yeah? |
| GREETING | No offense, but I need to focus on getting more rest when I'm off duty. I'm not sleeping so good. So now's not a good time. |
| GREETING | If you want to talk, catch me when I'm on duty. I'm up in the dinosaur after 9 pm. |
| GREETING | Nice of you to show up. |
| GREETING | Is it time? |
| GREETING | Let's get out of this first. |
| GREETING | We take this boat, it's probably the last one we ever take. |
| GREETING | I'm ready for that. Are you? |
| GREETING | We're near a Legion slave camp now. I've... been here before. |
| GREETING | Let's get one thing straight. I see any crimson, I'm taking the shot. You don't like that, you're on your own. |
| GREETING | We're getting close to Nelson. Any closer, I'm shooting any legionary I see. Hope that's not a problem. |
| GREETING | Huh. We made it through after all. Not sure what to make of that. |
| GREETING | Mercy killing is expected of NCR snipers. The Legion likes to torture their prisoners within sight of NCR positions. |
| GREETING | We get called on to end it. I've had my share. Some of them, you think, maybe you could've gotten them out. |
| GREETING | Maybe it's not the Legion that got them killed. Maybe it's your orders and you following them. |
| GREETING | Caesar's dead. Bet he didn't see this coming when he was having his coffee this morning. |
| GREETING | Still. It's not gonna stop the Legion. Might not even slow them down. |
| GREETING | Pisses me off that Legion slavers can just operate on NCR turf like that. |
| GREETING | If we hadn't caught up to them they'd probably have had a clear path to the river. No one to stop them. |
| GREETING | There should be patrols. Checkpoints. We got greedy, overstretched. Now our own territory isn't secure. |
| GREETING | Something's wrong. Got a group coming our way. Looks like a Legion raiding party. It's big. |
| GREETING | Might be too big. Even for us. |
| GREETING | If you want out I won't blame you. But I'm going to stay. See if I can hold them off. |
| GREETING | Hey. I thought some more about what you said. I think maybe you're right. Maybe I should go to Bitter Springs. |
| GREETING | I don't know what I'm hoping to find there. |
| GREETING | Hey. I want to thank you for bringing me to Bitter Springs. Things seem... clearer now. |
| GREETING | We should get to the Hoover Dam. I don't want to miss this. |
| GREETING | That guy Benny was a piece of work. |
| GREETING | A face-to-face meeting with House, huh? The NCR would kill to be in your shoes. |
| GREETING | Sounds like it's gonna be an all-out war with the Legion soon. Maybe I should've re-enlisted after all. |
| GREETING | What is it? |
| GREETING | I've been sent to take you back to the Lucky 38. Are you ready to go? |
| GREETING | {Big Winner}Baby, Lady Luck must be smiling at you today! Compliments of the Tops Casino, enjoy this fine meal and please, keep playing those games! |
| GREETING | {Whale}You've been good to us, baby - now let us be good to you. We'd like you to enjoy this private suite as long as you're in town. |
| GREETING | {Banned}Okay, pal, you've had enough. Time for you to leave. |
| GREETING | You better get moving kid, there's bad guys to kill. |
| GREETING | {at Bunker - no plan}Kreger's the officer here, not me. The final say on the plan is up to him. |
| GREETING | {At Bunker, Moreno dead}Moreno and I never did get along. Still, he was a fellow soldier from the old days. |
| GREETING | {at Bunker, helping NCR}The NCR's the best bet for the wasteland. I'm glad we'll be helping them out. |
| GREETING | {Remnants helping Legion}I'm not helping the Legion, no matter how much you talk them up. I will help my friends prepare, but that's it. |
| GREETING | Well, it's about about damn time. What took you... oh. |
| GREETING | What brings you around this time? |
| GREETING | Let's get going, we have a battle to win. |
| GREETING | You don't strike me as someone down on their luck. What brings you to Westside? |
| GREETING | {At Bunker}Glad to see you made it here all right. So, who are we going up against? |
| GREETING | {At Bunker}Still waiting on that decision... |
| GREETING | {Player killed Moreno}{quiet regret}We saw everything through the security monitor. I had no idea Moreno would ever pull something like that. |
| GREETING | By rights, Moreno's Power Armor now belongs to you. Whitman's volunteered to show you how to use it, so talk to her as soon as you can. |
| GREETING | {Moreno convinced to stay}Moreno's a stubborn son of a bitch, but he's also tougher than any of us. I'm glad you were able to talk him into staying. |
| GREETING | Since Whitman will be staying with the vertibird, she's offered to give her old suit of Power Armor to you. |
| GREETING | You'll need special training to use it properly, so talk to her as soon as you get the chance. |
| GREETING | {Remnants helping NCR or Legion}We'll be ready, don't worry. |
| GREETING | Sticking around for the attractions? |
| GREETING | {at Bunker - no plan}We're all here. Talk to Kreger about what you've got in mind. |
| GREETING | {At Bunker, Moreno dead}If I had any idea Moreno was capable of doing something that, I'd have warned you. I'm sorry it played out like this. |
| GREETING | {At Bunker, helping NCR}The NCR's got its share of warts, but I'd rather have them around than the Legion. |
| GREETING | {At Bunker, helping Legion}I'm not sure if helping the Legion is the right idea. But, I'm going along with it. |
| GREETING | {At Hoover Dam battle}Keep your head down - could be snipers around. |
| GREETING | I assume this is about something important? You're interrupting my research. |
| GREETING | The equipment is hooked up and ready. We can start the test as soon as you give me the go ahead. |
| GREETING | {somewhat irritated and impatient}Again you interrupt me. Why? |
| GREETING | Is there something else I can do for you? |
| GREETING | {at Bunker - no plan}What are you talking to me for? Talk to Kreger. |
| GREETING | {At Hoover Dam battle}Now is {emphasis not"}not the time!" |
| GREETING | {Player not in NCR gear}Bah. Looks like I forgot to lock the doors again. If you're with the NCR, get out. This place is mine, and I'm not leaving. |
| GREETING | {Player in NCR gear}Look, trooper, I was living in this house long before your farms got set up. {threat}Don't even think about evicting me. |
| GREETING | {Remnants helping NCR}I didn't come all the way out here just so we could save the fucking NCR. I'm out. |
| GREETING | {Moreno convinced to stay}I can't believe I'm going to help the NCR. |
| GREETING | {Remnants helping Legion}Since Johnson won't be coming with us, you might as well take his suit of Power Armor. I'll teach you the basics of how to use it. |
| GREETING | {terse}Yeah? |
| GREETING | {at Bunker - no plan}I'm ready to fly once we've got a plan. Talk to Judah. |
| GREETING | {Moreno killed at Bunker}{talking about a dead friend}Damn it, Orion. Why did you have to go and do something like that? |
| GREETING | {Moreno killed at Bunker}Orion always did have a temper, but it was pretty low of him to ambush you like that. |
| GREETING | {Moreno convinced to stay}I appreciate you keeping Orion in the group. Since I won't be needing my armor - makes the cockpit a bit cramped - you should take it. |
| GREETING | It'll take a few hours to show you how to use it properly, so let's get started. |
| GREETING | {at Bunker, helping NCR}I'd love to see the look on the NCR's face when I swoop down in my chopper. |
| GREETING | {at Bunker, helping Legion}I heard the Legion doesn't care for women, but as long as they stay out of my way, I'll get along just fine with them. |
| GREETING | Fine weather for flying. It's times like these that make me miss it all. |
| GREETING | Your travels been going all right? |
| GREETING | I'm occupied at the moment. Come see me when I'm on the balcony. |
| GREETING | Back west, you don't see too many of these. Lakes, I mean. Natural or man-made. Any kind, really. |
| GREETING | We neglected the dams or pumped all the water out a long time ago. Owens, Isabella, the San Luis. Drained the aquifers of everything they had. |
| GREETING | Just a lot of mud and dust now. It's a different feeling, watching the sun come up over the water. Takes some getting used to. |
| GREETING | But if you're here long enough, it starts to seem normal. That's what a ranger's life is now. Looking east. |
| GREETING | You've come back to see the chief. Nice of you to humor the radio tender. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Like I said, I won't run out on you, but I can't let my people get dragged through the mud for this. |
| GREETING | You did good and you did it well. Work a ranger would be proud of. I'll handle the rest from here. |
| GREETING | You looking to take the test again? |
| GREETING | Hello, don't think I've seen your face before. Are you a citizen of the NCR? |
| GREETING | Hello again. We spoke briefly before, but remind me, are you a citizen of the NCR? |
| GREETING | Hey there. We hope to see you by the train station one of these nights. |
| GREETING | Ah, you're back. Did you want to take that test again now? |
| GREETING | You look like a person in need of a good meal. You wouldn't happen to be an NCR citizen, would you? |
| GREETING | That meal's still available, but only to NCR citizens. You are an NCR citizen, aren't you? |
| GREETING | I've held up my end. You tell the King that I'm willing to listen to him. |
| GREETING | This isn't really a good time. What did you want? |
| GREETING | Welcome. There's food and water here for any citizen of the NCR. Please, have some. |
| GREETING | Yes, was there something else you needed? |
| GREETING | {Radio} |
| GREETING | I'll meet you on the observation deck. |
| GREETING | What do you want? |
| GREETING | You again. What is it? |
| GREETING | We've got a lot to do to prepare for the President's visit and not much time. |
| GREETING | Have you finished your security sweep? |
| GREETING | Come back in a minute, I'm busy with security matters. |
| GREETING | Shouldn't you be keeping an eye out for anything suspicious? |
| GREETING | Good job today. We got the President out safe and sound and I couldn't have done it without you. You have my thanks. |
| GREETING | Damnit! I can't believe the President is dead. It's all my fault! |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | Hey, I heard about you. What can I do for you, friend? |
| GREETING | {gruff}What is it? |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | Is there a problem here? |
| GREETING | You again. What's your problem? |
| GREETING | Do you mind? |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | You're cleared to go on through. |
| GREETING | No one can go upstairs without authorization. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | {Condescending}Didn't expect Caesar to send a woman to do this job. |
| GREETING | Oh well, at least you're here now. {Joking}I was starting to get lonely out here by myself. |
| GREETING | It's about time you showed up. |
| GREETING | {Joking}I was starting to get lonely out here by myself. |
| GREETING | Make it quick. We don't have much time. |
| GREETING | What is it? |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | I still haven't found my lucky helmet yet. |
| GREETING | Thanks for finding my lucky helmet. It's my favorite! |
| GREETING | Hey-o! |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | What are you doing up here? |
| GREETING | Kind of busy up here. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | Hey, you haven't seen my friend around here, have you? His name is Ben and he's an engineer. |
| GREETING | We were supposed to meet up so we can watch the President's speech together, but he hasn't shown up yet. |
| GREETING | Leave me alone. |
| GREETING | Still no luck finding my friend. He better show up soon. |
| GREETING | Do you mind? |
| GREETING | We're a bit busy here. |
| GREETING | Why don't you mind your own business. |
| GREETING | Managing security on short notice is going to be tough. We'll have to keep the crowd small for the speech. |
| GREETING | It's unlikely that the Legion will try anything, but we'll be prepared for it anyway. |
| GREETING | We'll keep civilian presence to a minimum. That should avoid any unnecessary risks. |
| GREETING | What the fuck just happened? |
| GREETING | What is going on? |
| GREETING | Quiet, I'm trying to listen to the speech. |
| GREETING | Shh! I want to hear what is going on. |
| GREETING | Leave me alone, I'm trying to pay attention. |
| GREETING | I'm so excited about he President visiting. This is going to be great! |
| GREETING | I'm looking forward to seeing the President. |
| GREETING | I'm just glad to have the day off for this. |
| GREETING | I wonder what President Kimball is going to talk about today. |
| GREETING | That was a great speech. |
| GREETING | That's a nice suit President Kimball had. |
| GREETING | I don't have time to talk right now. |
| GREETING | We need to keep an eye out for anything suspicious. |
| GREETING | Nothing is going to happen to the President on my watch. |
| GREETING | Move along. |
| GREETING | You really saved our asses out there against the Legion. Thanks. |
| GREETING | I can't believe that President Kimball was attacked. I'm just relieved that nothing bad happened to him. |
| GREETING | I can't believe President Kimball is dead. He was a great leader for the NCR. |
| GREETING | So you're the one that has been running errands for Colonel Moore. Do you need something? |
| GREETING | {Happy}Well look who it is! What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Always nice to have a friend of the NCR around. What can I help you with? |
| GREETING | You better watch yourself around here. I'm not going to put up with any of your crazy shit. |
| GREETING | {Wary}Something you need? |
| GREETING | You've got a lot of nerves being here. Maybe you should just leave instead. |
| GREETING | {Gruff}What do you want? |
| GREETING | I don't think you're in the right place. You looking for something? |
| GREETING | Is there something I can do for you? |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | {Threatening}Back off. |
| GREETING | {Threatening}Watch it. |
| GREETING | {FIRST, BUNKER, BENNY DEAD CASINO}I do wish you'd come and met with me at the Lucky 38 when you first arrived on the Strip. Or after you killed Benny, even. |
| GREETING | {FIRST, BUNKER}Quite an honor you spurned, my invite. You would be the first person to set foot inside the Lucky 38 in over 200 years. |
| GREETING | {sigh of pique}But... you still wound up here, right where I wanted you. {self-satisfied}I knew I could rely on Caesar to return the Platinum Chip to you. |
| GREETING | {Male PC}If you're injured, I might have healing powder to spare. |
| GREETING | {Female PC - surprise, tinged with envy}A free woman. It's... been awhile since I've seen a woman who wasn't a slave. {forget" as in she's a slave who's forgotten her position |
| GREETING | {Caesar dead}With {KAI-zar}Caesar dead, I'm afraid for the women. The Legate is a brutal man, and he enjoys inflicting pain. |
| GREETING | {Caeser cured}{wistful}I had hoped to become a great doctor like you someday. |
| GREETING | You got Melody her bear back. Very kind of you. |
| GREETING | Yes? |
| GREETING | So you're the visitor I've heard some of the Legionaries talking about. If you're in the mood to trade, just say the word. |
| GREETING | {Caesar dead}I've heard some bad stories about this Legate. I'm not sure I'll be welcome around here once he takes charge. |
| GREETING | {Caesar cured}Never had you pegged as the doctor-type. Guess I know who to come to now when I get sick. |
| GREETING | Howdy again. |
| GREETING | {KAI-zar}Caesar awaits. You can speak with me later. |
| GREETING | {Caesar dead during surgery}{controlled white-hot anger}{KAI-zar}Caesar is dead at your hands. This crime cannot go unpunished. |
| GREETING | {Caesar died via Auto-Doc}{confused, angry}I don't understand - the machine was supposed to cure {KAI-zar}Caesar. {growing anger, blaming player}You did this - his blood is own your hands. |
| GREETING | {Caesar dead during surgery, Player incompetent}Your butchery of {KAI-zar}Caesar will not go unpunished! |
| GREETING | {Caesar cured}{admiring}{KAI-zar}Caesar was right to put his trust in you. Your skill in medicine is beyond anything I've ever seen before. |
| GREETING | {Caesar has fallen into a coma}{KAI-zar}Caesar sleeps but doesn't awaken. I fear it is only a matter of days before death claims him. |
| GREETING | You will answer to me until such a time as {KAI-zar}Caesar is able to resume leadership. |
| GREETING | It's a great honor for anyone outside the Legion to get an audience with Caesar. |
| GREETING | {Liked, once only}You've proven yourself to be true friend of the Legion. We have a safehouse available to our agents in the Mojave - here's the key. |
| GREETING | It's an excellent place to rest and store extra equipment. In addition, one of our veterans, Atticus, visits the house every few days. |
| GREETING | While he's there, you can acquire items useful for stealthy operations against our enemies from him. |
| GREETING | {terse military manner}Yes? Do you have something to report? |
| GREETING | Outsiders are a rare sight at the Fort. Step carefully around here and you might just leave alive. I'm Antony, master of the hounds. |
| GREETING | {Killed the mongrels in the arena}Damn it. I thought they had you. |
| GREETING | {Caesar dead}It'll be strange not having {KAI-zar}Caesar in command, but Legate Lanius is a strong leader. |
| GREETING | {Caesar cured}I'm sure you had to use a lot of healing powder on {KAI-zar}Caesar. Well done. |
| GREETING | {Rex hired}The mechanical dog you have with you - where did you get it? |
| GREETING | What? |
| GREETING | {Male PC}You here to fight in the arena? Then you're talking to the right man. |
| GREETING | {Female PC}What do you want from me, woman? I'm in charge of the arena, not the cooking pots. |
| GREETING | As expected, it wasn't much of a fight, but what can you expect from slaves? |
| GREETING | A good fight. Some NCR troopers can be competent fighters. |
| GREETING | Unbelievable. You stood against a Ranger in single combat and survived. |
| GREETING | {Caesar dead}{KAI-zar}Caesar was a great man, but the Legion will become even greater with Legate Lanius at its head. |
| GREETING | {Caesar cured, Male PC}You've done the Legion a great service by healing whatever was wrong with {KAI-zar}Caesar. |
| GREETING | {Caesar cured, Female PC}{contempt}A woman actually proved useful for once. {KAI-zar}Caesar was bold to put his life in your hands. |
| GREETING | What do you need from me? |
| GREETING | {quiet, shy - nervous young girl}I can't talk to you. It's not allowed. |
| GREETING | {Player destroyed Sergeant Teddy}{tearful}I don't want to talk to you! I hate you! |
| GREETING | {brightening up - she's seeing a friend}Hi! |
| GREETING | {quiet, shy - nervous young girl}I'm still not allowed to talk to you. |
| GREETING | Caesar awaits you. We can talk afterwards. |
| GREETING | I suspect you'll be a valuable asset to the Legion - assuming you're really on our side, of course. |
| GREETING | {Caesar dead}This is a moment I'd hoped would not come for many years. {KAI-zar's}Caesar's death puts the Legate {Lah-nee-OOS}Lanius in command now. |
| GREETING | {Caeser cured}I'm pleased that you were able to cure {KAI-zar's}Caesar's malady. Though the Legate is a fine leader, we yet need the wisdom of {KAI-zar}Caesar to guide the Legion. |
| GREETING | Was there more for us to discuss? |
| GREETING | {agonized sobbing}Mercy... |
| GREETING | {Strip, High Rep}The eyes of the mighty{KAI-zar} Caesar are upon you. He appreciates your service, and bestows upon you the exceptional gift of his Mark. |
| GREETING | My Lord requires your presence at his camp, at Fortification Hill. His Mark will guarantee your safe-conduct through our lands. |
| GREETING | {Strip}The eyes of the mighty {KAI-zar}Caesar are upon you. He admires your accomplishments, and bestows upon you the exceptional gift of his Mark. |
| GREETING | Any crimes you may have perpetrated against the Legion are hereby forgiven. {KAI-zar}Caesar will not extend this mercy a second time. |
| GREETING | My Lord requires your presence at his camp, at Fortification Hill. His Mark will guarantee your safe-conduct through our lands. |
| GREETING | {enticing}Incidentally, it will interest you to know that the man you seek has fled the Strip, and is likely making haste for {KAI-zar's}Caesar's camp as we speak. |
| GREETING | {Strip}{KAI-zar}Caesar awaits. |
| GREETING | Don't bother me - I'm training to become a full Legionary! |
| GREETING | One day I'll be part of the Praetorian Guard, you'll see. |
| GREETING | I can't wait until they let me fight. |
| GREETING | {with pride}I'm harsh on the children, but they'll be excellent Legionaries. I'm quite proud of them. |
| GREETING | {Strip}The eyes of the mighty {KAI-zar}Caesar are upon you. He admires your accomplishments, and bestows upon you the exceptional gift of his Mark. |
| GREETING | Your crimes against the Legion, including the death of the fearless {WUHL-pace In-CUHL-tah}Vulpes Inculta, are hereby forgiven. {KAI-zar}Caesar will not extend this mercy again. |
| GREETING | My Lord requires your presence at his camp, at Fortification Hill. His Mark will guarantee your safe-conduct through our lands. |
| GREETING | {Strip}Incidentally, it will interest you to know that the man you seek has fled the Strip, and is likely making haste for Caesar's camp as we speak. |
| GREETING | {KAI-zar}Caesar awaits. |
| GREETING | {KAI-zar}Caesar has permitted your weapons to be returned to you while you serve him. |
| GREETING | You've carried out {KAI-zar's}Caesar's will, but I must confiscate your equipment again. |
| GREETING | Are you ready to proceed into the underground vault? |
| GREETING | {KAI-zar}Caesar has forbidden you to leave until you�ve carried out his will in the great underground vault. |
| GREETING | You may go. |
| GREETING | None may enter without {KAI-zar's}Caesar's permission. |
| GREETING | {Mixed 2+}The Legion is aware of your mercenary ways and has decided to encourage you work for us rather than against us. |
| GREETING | I've provided you the location of a drop box. Every few days, we'll place Legion coin inside. |
| GREETING | {Good 2+}Though you aren't of the Legion, you've aided us more than once. We acquire many items on our raids, some useless to us, some forbidden. |
| GREETING | I've provided you the location of a drop box where you can obtain these items. The box will be replenished every few days. |
| GREETING | Please be aware that we'll assume any items left in the box will be unwanted and be removed and destroyed. |
| GREETING | My message to you has been delivered, and I've got other places to be. |
| GREETING | {Player has a companion}You must enter {KAI-zar's}Caesar's tent alone. Anyone else must remain outside. |
| GREETING | Here - these are the supplies I've acquired for you. |
| GREETING | I'll be back in a few days with more supplies. See you then. |
| GREETING | Under penalty of death, the prisoner is forbidden to speak with you until {KAI-zar}Caesar has permitted it. |
| GREETING | {Caesar mentioned illness - Lucius promises vengeance}{KAI-zar}Caesar didn't become sick until he started dealing with you. If this was all some trick to assassinate him, we {emph will"}will have revenge." |
| GREETING | {Caesar in coma}{KAI-zar}Caesar is near death. Have you brought the means to cure him? |
| GREETING | Are you the Van Graffs' emissary? |
| GREETING | What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | May I help you? |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | Welcome to the NCR Embassy, how can I help you? |
| GREETING | I'm kind of busy, what do you want? |
| GREETING | Welcome back. What can I do for you this time? |
| GREETING | If you're looking for Ambassador Crocker, he's not here. He was removed form office and sent home. |
| GREETING | I guess they disagreed with how he handled some of the events out here. It's unfortunate. He was a good man. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | So you're the one that saved President Kimball. Damn glad to have you on our side. |
| GREETING | What can I help you with? |
| GREETING | I heard there was an attempt on President Kimball's life. I'm glad he's alright. Don't know what the NCR would do without him. |
| GREETING | I've had to increase security around the Strip due to the President's assassination. I can barely believe he's dead myself. |
| GREETING | So you're the one causing all the ruckus at The Tops. You're lucky you're not under my jurisdiction or I'd have tossed you in a cell for that. |
| GREETING | I heard you killed Benny over at The Tops. I bet you think you're some sort of tough guy. |
| GREETING | A piece of advice, if you mess with any of my men, you'll regret it. |
| GREETING | I heard you killed Benny over at The Tops. I bet you think you're some sort of tough cookie. |
| GREETING | A piece of advice, if you mess with any of my men, you'll regret it. |
| GREETING | I wanted to thank you for stopping the Omertas. That could have gone poorly for us if it wasn't for you. |
| GREETING | I hear you've been meeting with Mr. House in the Lucky 38. I bet you think you're pretty special, don't you? |
| GREETING | Special or not, stay out of trouble and more importantly stay out of my way. |
| GREETING | What the hell is with those Securitrons? Looks like they got some sort of change or upgrade. I don't like the look of this. |
| GREETING | I heard Mr. House is out of the picture now. Guess that leaves us in charge of the Strip. |
| GREETING | Make it quick, I've got a shitstorm to deal with due to the damn monorail being blown up. |
| GREETING | So you're the one running errands for Ambassador Crocker. I don't want to know details, just don't cause any trouble. |
| GREETING | Keep your nose clean on the strip, soldier. |
| GREETING | {Surprised, Happy}Wow, I didn't expect to see you here. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Good to see you around here. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | {Threatening}You make one wrong move around here and I'll be all over you in a heartbeat. You hear me? |
| GREETING | {Threatening}You better watch yourself around here. |
| GREETING | You've got a lot of nerve showing your face around here. You're lucky I don't shoot you right now. |
| GREETING | You better have a good reason for being here. |
| GREETING | So you're the new hotshot on the Strip. Just because you can walk around on the Strip with your guns doesn't make you a big shot. |
| GREETING | You make any trouble for me or my men and I'll make sure you regret if for a very long time. You got that? |
| GREETING | Now are you here for something or are you just wasting my time? |
| GREETING | Make it quick. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | Didn't you save President Kimball? You're my new hero! |
| GREETING | What can I do for you, friend? |
| GREETING | I heard President Kimball was attacked at Hoover Dam. I can barely believe it. |
| GREETING | I'm just glad nothing bad happened to him. |
| GREETING | Some bastards killed President Kimball. Who's going to lead the NCR now? |
| GREETING | Aren't you the guy that was shooting up The Tops? |
| GREETING | Guess you must have some special deal with House to be able to do that and not get in trouble. |
| GREETING | Aren't you the gal that was shooting up The Tops? |
| GREETING | Guess you must have some special deal with House to be able to do that and not get in trouble. |
| GREETING | I heard you snuffed that Benny guy. Good riddance, guy was a scumbag. |
| GREETING | I heard you stopped the Omertas plan to attack the Strip. Good job, you're a real hero. |
| GREETING | So you're the one that went into the Lucky 38. I bet that was pretty creepy. |
| GREETING | What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | I thought those Securitrons were creepy enough already. Now, they have soldier faces on them, that's even creepier. |
| GREETING | Holy shit, did you here about the Monorail being destroyed? How the fuck did that happen? |
| GREETING | I'm just glad to be safe over here on the Strip. |
| GREETING | If it isn't the Ambassador's new best friend. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | I can't believe it's gone. It's all gone. How the fuck did this happen? |
| GREETING | Hey, you just get in for some R&R? |
| GREETING | Well look who it is! Glad to have you here, buddy! What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Wow, look who it is! What can I help you with? |
| GREETING | I don't want any trouble, mister. What do you want? |
| GREETING | I don't want any trouble, lady. What do you want? |
| GREETING | I probably shouldn't be talking to you, but what do you want? |
| GREETING | {Hostile}You're the last person I expected to see here. What do you want? |
| GREETING | {Hostile}What do you want? |
| GREETING | Hey, stranger. What's happening? |
| GREETING | What's going on? |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | Hello again. Feeling thirsty? |
| GREETING | Howdy! Interested in a refreshing beverage or a tasty snack? |
| GREETING | Greetings, citizen. |
| GREETING | What is it, citizen? |
| GREETING | Observe the rules, citizen. |
| GREETING | Indulge responsibly, citizen. |
| GREETING | Self-control is a virtue, citizen. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | Don't miss The Lonesome Drifter, LIVE at the Aces Theater! |
| GREETING | Songs so sad and lonesome, audience members of the opposite sex will be fighting over who gets to go back to your room with you - guaranteed! |
| GREETING | Ready to tap your toes and snap your fingers? Don't miss Bruce Issac, LIVE at the Ace Theater! |
| GREETING | {cheerfully obnoxious}Hey |
| GREETING | Everyone loves a good insult, am I right? So you'll love Hadrian, LIVE at the Aces Theater! |
| GREETING | Fuck off |
| GREETING | Pull my finger |
| GREETING | See Billy Knight, King of the One-Liners - LIVE at the Aces Theater! If you miss it, you'll Take your life |
| GREETING | I bet you could stop gambling!" {laugh}See Billy Knight |
| GREETING | Hey, baby. There's more of this waiting for you inside. |
| GREETING | You like it, huh? |
| GREETING | Check my moves, honey. |
| GREETING | I like what I see... |
| GREETING | Dancing makes me sweat... all over. |
| GREETING | Honey, what's your name? |
| GREETING | Ah, hello. I trust you have something to report concerning the Freeside situation? |
| GREETING | Something I can help you with, soldier? |
| GREETING | It's good to see such an outstanding hero of the NCR. What can I do for you, my friend? |
| GREETING | It's good to have a friend of the NCR here. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Well, if it isn't the loose cannon that's been wandering the Mojave Wasteland. What do you want? |
| GREETING | I didn't expect to see you here. I hope you're not here to cause trouble. |
| GREETING | You're the last person I expected to see here. This better be good. |
| GREETING | {Angry}What do you want? |
| GREETING | Greetings, friend. Something I can help you with? |
| GREETING | Hello again. What can I do for you this time? |
| GREETING | I don't have anything more to say to you. You can show yourself out. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | Can I help you? |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | I bet it feels real nice to be carrying those weapons around on the strip. |
| GREETING | That damn Mr. House has forbid any NCR military personnel from carrying any sort of firearms on the Strip. Well, except for Captain Pappas. |
| GREETING | Mr. House still doesn't trust the NCR. A word of advice, the Securitrons won't put up with any funny stuff out there, so don't do anything stupid. |
| GREETING | This your first time on the Strip? |
| GREETING | Hello. Do you need something? |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | Welcome back, friend! How can I help you? |
| GREETING | Hey, as long as you behave I'll deal with you. Okay? |
| GREETING | I don't deal with unwanted people. Leave me alone. |
| GREETING | What do you want? |
| GREETING | How can I help you? |
| GREETING | Good to see you again! |
| GREETING | This had better be good. You have a lot to answer for. |
| GREETING | What can the Followers of the Apocalypse do for you today? |
| GREETING | Don't talk to me, rookie! |
| GREETING | They're all dead. Guy must've had some kind of explosive on him, set off all the ordinance in this place at once. |
| GREETING | Congratulations, rookie. You just cost me my job. Don't think I don't appreciate it. |
| GREETING | I was just telling Gloria about your performance. Hell of a first day, huh? |
| GREETING | Welcome to the Silver Rush, New Vegas's best- ah, I'm just kidding. Go on in. |
| GREETING | Welcome to the Silv- ah crap, don't tell me you're my new guard. |
| GREETING | Okay, now let's get you geared up. First, your armor. |
| GREETING | Standard issue is your run-of-the-mill combat armor, with a nice dark coat of paint for both brand recognition and sheer intimidation value. |
| GREETING | Next, your weapon. Guards are required to use rifles. Anything lighter compromises your combat effectiveness. |
| GREETING | Anything heavier and people are too scared to come in the door. What's your preference, laser or plasma? |
| GREETING | Welcome to the Silver Rush, New Vegas's best source of laser and plasma weapons. |
| GREETING | I'm not paid to talk to customers. |
| GREETING | You really don't want to start trouble in here. |
| GREETING | We're all going to be rich soon. You watch. |
| GREETING | One wrong move and you're ash, pal. |
| GREETING | You want to chat, talk to the owners. |
| GREETING | Good job. I need to work out some last minute details with our new clients, but after that we'll head back to the Rush. |
| GREETING | No time to talk. We have to finish these bastards off! |
| GREETING | Good, you're here. Do you remember that package I had you deliver? Well, the client liked the sample and put in a massive order. |
| GREETING | It's possibly the biggest order we've ever supplied. I've had to repeatedly assure my mother that everything will go smoothly. |
| GREETING | And that's where I'm hoping you'll come in. We'll be bringing an escort, and I want you on it. What do you say? |
| GREETING | Simon's been telling me how it went. Let's do a quick recap. |
| GREETING | Welcome back. Did you have news for me, or are you just here for the guns? |
| GREETING | Welcome back. I hope you've been working on that task Jean-Baptiste had for you. My brother is not a patient man by any means. |
| GREETING | Welcome to the Silver Rush, where only top of the line energy weapons can be found. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | { Holder node for Gloria's top level topics } |
| GREETING | Well, looks like you came through after all. She's not half bad looking, is she? It's almost a shame... |
| GREETING | Crimson Caravan and Van Graffs won't need to worry about you anymore, Mojave's ours, we're shutting you down for good. |
| GREETING | {Laughs}That was fun. Did you see the look on that bitch's face? {Laughs again}Priceless. |
| GREETING | As I live and breathe, Rose of Sharon Cassidy. The {emph}late Rose of Sharon Cassidy. Was hoping you were on that caravan I massacred, but... |
| GREETING | Crimson Caravan and Van Graffs won't need to worry about you anymore, Mojave's ours, and we're shutting you down for good. |
| GREETING | Hey, how's it going? You find that bitch yet or not? |
| GREETING | Ah, just the person I was looking for. Your name came up in a discussion we had recently. |
| GREETING | My sister is very impressed with you so far, but I'm not. I don't think you have what it takes to work for this family. |
| GREETING | Luckily for you, I'm going to give you the chance to prove me wrong. What do you say? Want to make some real money? |
| GREETING | What the fuck do you want? I've got no use for fucking cowards. |
| GREETING | Glory's the one you want to talk to about working for us. I just handle the details. |
| GREETING | Eh? You want something? |
| GREETING | Get the fuck away from me. The last man who bothered me volunteered" to help test our weapons." |
| GREETING | Don't hurry me. I'm trying to get your stuff ready. |
| GREETING | My favorite employee returns! What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | {drunk, slurs everything}Hi there! Is this where I can pick up a {lay-shur}laser gun? |
| GREETING | Is that it? Can I go in now? |
| GREETING | Howdy! I just done broke the bank over at the Wrangler there and thought I might peruse your fine wares, maybe lighten my purse a little. |
| GREETING | Uh, hi. I was, um, in the area and thought I'd stop by to look at your weapons. Can I go in? |
| GREETING | Hey, lookin' for something to replace my old revolver. Mind if I head in? |
| GREETING | We've already concluded our business. I suggest you return to your employers. |
| GREETING | You hear there was some kinda shoot-out at one of them casinos on the Strip? Some people got killed or something. |
| GREETING | They say those robots on the Strip are running around with different faces or something. Don't ask, {cuz}because I don't know... |
| GREETING | Those robots on the Strip, Securi-troids or what have you? Well, they been acting different or something. |
| GREETING | The same robots on the Strip, I seen one or two of them roll past town time to time. Well, the face on {'em}them looked meaner. |
| GREETING | Usually I don't talk to nobody but robots. But lately some of them been two-faced. |
| GREETING | A customer who been to the Strip told me the faces on the robots there changed from police to soldiers. Now why would that be? |
| GREETING | That Mr. House who lorded over the Strip is dead. Good riddance, I say. |
| GREETING | Now that Mr. House's gone, might be opportunities on the Strip for an enterprising merchant. |
| GREETING | I bet that Mr. House had a buncha booze in his place. Someone oughta get it out of there. He ain't using it! |
| GREETING | If Caesar's dead, why ain't the NCR taking care of regular folks yet? |
| GREETING | You hear Caesar's dead? Good for trade if the Legion goes away, that's for sure. |
| GREETING | I heard Caesar didn't let nobody drink or drug. Probably why he got killed. |
| GREETING | Who cares if Caesar's dead? Don't affect our town one bit. |
| GREETING | If the NCR ain't got to worry about Caesar no more, it should worry about improving the lives of regular folks around here. |
| GREETING | So much for the might of the NCR! Their President got killed over at Hoover Dam! |
| GREETING | You hear how the President of the NCR got killed? Gonna be hard to score chems around here for a while... |
| GREETING | Someone tried to kill the NCR President over at Hoover Dam. They say it was Legion. |
| GREETING | How's the NCR gonna protect Vegas if it can't even protect its own President? |
| GREETING | The NCR's top Ranger, Chief Hanlon, put a gun in his mouth. Think he would've done that if the NCR stood a chance at beating the Legion? |
| GREETING | Turns out the NCR's top Ranger was a traitor! If the Legion can turn a man like Hanlon, what chance has the NCR got? |
| GREETING | You hear the Legion attacked Bitter Springs? Didn't know there was anything left there to attack. |
| GREETING | Those Fiend junkies over at Vault 3 been taking some hits. I say kill them all. |
| GREETING | With fewer of them Fiends sucking up the chems, maybe I can finally score a hit now and then. |
| GREETING | With those Fiends on the run, I should head over to Vault 3 and see if I can pull some salvage out of there. |
| GREETING | The Great Khans signing a treaty with the NCR? I never woulda seen that coming. |
| GREETING | Have you seen that tower on the Strip all lit up? You can see it for miles! |
| GREETING | The Great Khans up and left Red Rock Canyon. Who's gonna brew fresh chems now? |
| GREETING | I hear the Great Khans got massacred again. No survivors this time, though. |
| GREETING | They say the Kings got massacred. Who's gonna watch over Freeside now? |
| GREETING | The NCR took back Nelson. Maybe they can win this war after all. |
| GREETING | First the Legion takes Nelson, then it wipes out Camp Forlorn Hope. The NCR don't stand a chance. |
| GREETING | There was some kind of massacre at one of the Ranger Stations. I don't know which one. |
| GREETING | Some Khans got cornered in the ruins of Boulder City, but the NCR let them go. That's unusual. |
| GREETING | Primm has a new Sheriff. That should keep the Powder Gangers away. |
| GREETING | Primm wimped out and accepted NCR rule. Some people will do anything to feel safe. |
| GREETING | Looks like the war's ratcheting up. I hear the NCR's bringing in elite troops. |
| GREETING | They say the Legion's bringing in Veterans from out in Arizona. They must be getting ready to attack. |
| GREETING | You ever seen one of those Rangers in black armor? I wouldn't want to make one of those mad! |
| GREETING | You ever seen one of those Rangers in black armor? I wouldn't want to make one of those mad! |
| GREETING | I hear reports of Legion raiding parties all over the place. They can't all be rumors! |
| GREETING | I keep hearing about some courier making a fuss over at the Strip. Must've delivered more than just mail. |
| GREETING | Mark my words - won't be long before the Legion and NCR butt heads over Hoover Dam. |
| GREETING | Nobody knows who's gonna win, Legion or NCR. Might not make much of a difference around here. |
| GREETING | That tower on the Strip's lit up night and day now! What's it mean? |
| GREETING | Goddamn that Mr. House for selling Vegas out to the NCR! The whole Mojave will have to join up. |
| GREETING | Howdy. |
| GREETING | Hey there. |
| GREETING | Oh, you here to work? I think I have an extra shovel around here somewhere. |
| GREETING | Sorry, I don't have time to talk right now. Talk to Trent, he might be able to help you out. |
| GREETING | Greetings! {Slight Pause}Pardon my enthusiasm. I'm not accustomed to meeting so many new people, but I find you fascinating. |
| GREETING | I've tried to learn as much as possible about the surface world since our community left our home. |
| GREETING | Hello again, outlander. |
| GREETING | {Dumbfounded}Why are the outlanders killing each other? Why do they treat us like machines?{Lamenting his fate} I wish we had remained in the safety, and sanity, of our Vault. |
| GREETING | Hello, outlander. |
| GREETING | It's good making your acquaintance. |
| GREETING | Excuse me, I'm{dubitative}... not from around here. |
| GREETING | Horowitz is our leader. |
| GREETING | {Emotional to meet savior}You're the one who saved us! Thank you. |
| GREETING | {Complicit and congratulatory}I heard you talking to Horowitz, and can't thank you enough for what you've done for us. |
| GREETING | {Emotional to meet savior}I hope everyone on the surface is like you. |
| GREETING | {Sincere thankfulness}We're in your debt. Thank you, outlander. |
| GREETING | {Lamenting fate}I wish we were back at our Vault. |
| GREETING | {Lamenting fate}The surface world is a cruel place. |
| GREETING | {Angry disbelief}Why are you people treating us like this? |
| GREETING | {Angry Disappointment}We're heading back home. I hope our troops do the same. This land can't be saved. |
| GREETING | {Sorrowful}Trying to grow crops in this heat, with so little water, is bad enough, but now we've got radiation seeping into the farmlands east of New Vegas. |
| GREETING | {Angry Disappointment}We're done. Let the people of these hell-hole deal with their problems, I say. |
| GREETING | I can't wait to get back to NCR lands. |
| GREETING | {Sorrowful}All our work was for nothing. |
| GREETING | {Angry Disappointment}We should've never come here. |
| GREETING | {Angry Disappointment}Good riddance, Mojave. |
| GREETING | {Curious Beep} |
| GREETING | {Happy Beep} |
| GREETING | {Placeholder for toplevel topics} |
| GREETING | {Excited to watch creatures fight}Go Red! |
| GREETING | {Excited to watch creatures fight}Blood! We want more blood! |
| GREETING | {Excited to watch creatures fight - drawn out kill"}Kiiiiiiill |
| GREETING | {Excited to watch creatures fight}I'm betting for Blue! |
| GREETING | {Excited to watch creatures fight}Did you see that? |
| GREETING | {Satisfied after much excitement}Until next time. |
| GREETING | {Satisfied after much excitement}Great fighting today. |
| GREETING | {Proud}There's always more next day. |
| GREETING | {Proud}That was a good day for The Thorn. |
| GREETING | {Proud}The beasts don't look so tough behind bars, huh? |
| GREETING | {Proud}I can't imagine this place will ever disappear. |
| GREETING | {Proud}There's nothing else like The Thorn! |
| GREETING | {Hopeful Excitement}One day I'll get to see Deathclaws tear through Fiends! |
| GREETING | {Hopeful Excitement}I hope Red Lucy gives us the{slight emphasis in big"} *big* monsters |
| GREETING | {Impatient Excitement}More fights, we want more. |
| GREETING | {Impatient Excitement}I can't wait to see what fights next. |
| GREETING | {Bewildered}What the hell?{slight pause}Is that a half-robot dog? |
| GREETING | {Gratitude}You better control that{slight pause, sizing E-DE}thing. Bots can't be trusted. |
| GREETING | {Gratitude}A Follower is always welcome among our people. |
| GREETING | {Restrained Warning}Keep the Ranger on a leash around here. |
| GREETING | {Inquisitive}Another Supermutant roaming outer New Vegas, huh? |
| GREETING | {Proud Assertion}All humans are welcome here, even Ghouls. |
| GREETING | {Relieved}That Fiend leader got what he fucking deserved. |
| GREETING | {Disappointed}Fuck that Fiend bastard. Wish I would've seen him die. |
| GREETING | {Pessimistic Resignation}Can't help thinking that we've not seen the last of the Fiends yet. |
| GREETING | {Relieved}I hope the Fiends have learned their lesson. |
| GREETING | {Relieved}Won't have to worry about those Fiend assholes for some time now, huh? |
| GREETING | {Surprised}I heard Mr. House's done for. I hope the Sewers don't turn for the worse. |
| GREETING | {Happily Surprised}We should reclaim the rest of city, if the rumors about House are true. |
| GREETING | {Pessimistic Sarcasm}You saved the NCR's head honcho, sure you can save a bunch of low-life scum like us. |
| GREETING | {Pessimistic Sarcasm}Got time to save us too, or are you running errands for your NCR masters? |
| GREETING | {Satisfied}Even Presidents die, huh? Good. |
| GREETING | {Pessimistic Resignation}Caesar's death don't change shit down here. |
| GREETING | {Defiant, then relieved}That Legion boss would've never taken the city, but I'm glad he's a goner. |
| GREETING | {Wishful Sarcasm}Wonder if we can move into the Sewers under the Strip now that Mr. House is outta business. |
| GREETING | If there's war in the end, it won't affect our city. |
| GREETING | Rumors of imminent war have made it all the way down here. |
| GREETING | {Indolent}Going to stay down here until all the trouble outside blows over. |
| GREETING | Looks like the entire region's going straight where we are - knee-deep in shit. |
| GREETING | {Almost annoyed}Only one bad thing about the Thorn, it brings all the idiots, assholes and topsiders down here. |
| GREETING | {Excited}I can't wait to hit The Thorn. I wouldn't mind hitting on Red Lucy either, but she's outta my league. |
| GREETING | {Excited}Going to place me a good bet at The Thorn. |
| GREETING | {Excited}Want to see the best of New Vegas? Our sewers got it - The Thorn! |
| GREETING | {Excited}Saw a monster rip a man in half at The Thorn. |
| GREETING | {Amazement}Hey, you're the one that's been hunting the most dangerous beasts for The Thorn! |
| GREETING | {Honest Praise}Hey, It's great what you're doing for The Thorn, way to go! |
| GREETING | {Amazement}Wish I could've seen you capture those beasts for our Thorn! |
| GREETING | {Honest Praise}I've heard of your fights at The Thorn. People down here don't stop talking about you. |
| GREETING | {Bewildered}Taking down a Giant Radscorpion, by yourself, has made you popular down here. |
| GREETING | {Bewildered}Killing Fire Geckos at The Thorn is no joke, you're quite the fighter! |
| GREETING | {Bewildered}You've beat Night Stalkers, right? We don't see that often down here. |
| GREETING | {Bewildered}You've taken down Cazadores! Didn't think I'd ever see that. |
| GREETING | {Bewildered}I heard you've killed Deathclaws at The Thorn. I couldn't believe it! |
| GREETING | {Excited}One of these days, Red Lucy's going to show off her Deathclaws. |
| GREETING | {Dumbfounded}All hell broke loose when the creatures escaped from The Thorn! |
| GREETING | {Dumbfounded}One of those beasts cut my friend in half! How the hell did they escape from Red Lucy? |
| GREETING | {Dumbfounded}Can't believe that The Thorn's no more. |
| GREETING | {Dumbfounded}Can't believe that The Thorn's no more. |
| GREETING | {Dumbfounded}Red Lucy was a fine warrior, and a beautiful woman. |
| GREETING | {Dumbfounded}We'll miss Red Lucy down here. |
| GREETING | {Slight Sarcasm}Fiends don't come here no more, they say. |
| GREETING | {Slight Sarcasm}I bet NCR troops can't wait to clean the sewers. |
| GREETING | {Slight Sarcasm}New Vegas, paradise, my ass. |
| GREETING | {Slight Sarcasm}NCR should head back to their lands, I'm sure *their* people miss them. |
| GREETING | {Slight Sarcasm}NCR came all the way to save us, huh? Guess they missed the shit-holes. |
| GREETING | {Matter of Course Warning}Stay underground at night. |
| GREETING | {Matter of Course Warning}Watch out where you exit. Sewers can lead you to Fiend territory. |
| GREETING | {Matter of Course Warning}Keep an eye on your stuff - damn thieves. |
| GREETING | {Matter of Course Warning}Don't go too far, it's all shadows and dangers in the lower levels. |
| GREETING | {Matter of Course Warning}Careful with those Fiends in the western sewers. |
| GREETING | {Anxious Apprehension}I need my fix. |
| GREETING | {Anxious Apprehension}I hurt all over. |
| GREETING | {Anxious Apprehension}Going to eat the next fucking rat I see. |
| GREETING | {Anxious Apprehension}Just got to find me some sweet Jet. |
| GREETING | {Beaten Resignation}Won't ever make enough to live outside. |
| GREETING | {Beaten Resignation}Can't go anywhere else. |
| GREETING | {Beaten Resignation}Don't think I'll make it topside any time soon. |
| GREETING | {Beaten Resignation}Smells like shit all the time, but at least we're safer than in the Wastes. |
| GREETING | {Thankful}Good to see you respect the Followers. |
| GREETING | {Cautionary}Make sure the NCR dog behaves, you're in the Mojave now. |
| GREETING | {Approving}Your merchant friend is always welcome among us. |
| GREETING | {Apprehensive Curiosity}That bot of yours don't look like anything I've seen in the Mojave. |
| GREETING | {Overt Curiosity}Your friend's not from the desert, is she? |
| GREETING | {Suspicious}We tolerate Wasteland savages, as long as they respect our rule around here. |
| GREETING | {Player not in Powder Ganger gear}{part of an act - he's not really a merchant and trying to see if the player is really a Powder Ganger}Better be careful around these parts. I hear there's Powder Gangers around and dangerous for merchants like me. |
| GREETING | {Male PC, in Powder Ganger gear}{triumphant}Well, well. It's about time one of you guys came along. I figure the NCR would pay a pretty good bounty for a Powder Ganger. |
| GREETING | {Female PC, in Powder Ganger gear}{puzzled}Hadn't heard there were women Powder Gangers, but a bounty's a bounty. The NCR will probably pay up either way. |
| GREETING | You won't see me around here again. |
| GREETING | What brings you back? |
| GREETING | I hate it here, fucking sulfur stinks. |
| GREETING | What more do you want? |
| GREETING | I haven't seen you before - what brings you to the Great Khans? |
| GREETING | It's good to have you here. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | You honor the Great Khans with your presence. What can I do to help you? |
| GREETING | You're always... {beat, considering word choice}interesting to have around. |
| GREETING | {Cautious, unsure of player's motives}What are you doing here? |
| GREETING | If you're smart, you'll find somewhere else to be. |
| GREETING | You're becoming quite the political agitator. I can't say I'm displeased. |
| GREETING | Something else you wanted? |
| GREETING | We'll begin readying the camp to move. As soon as Caesar makes his move, we'll depart. We will make ourselves strong again, and we shall conquer! |
| GREETING | So, the cub enters the wolf's den. What do you want, cub? |
| GREETING | All four of my most trusted advisors have told me we should break our alliance - maybe I should hear you out after all. |
| GREETING | I'm beginning to hear troubling rumors from my advisors. Would you know anything about that? |
| GREETING | More of my advisors are starting to talk openly of breaking our alliance. I wonder where that idea is coming from? |
| GREETING | I understand you dealt the NCR a crushing defeat at Forlorn Hope. I hope that trend continues. |
| GREETING | That's why I've made a decision: I'm naming you my heir. When I die, leadership of the Great Khans will pass to you. |
| GREETING | You've been doing good things for us - don't think I haven't noticed. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | It's always a pleasure to see you around the camp. |
| GREETING | Are you going to help us this time, or vex us? |
| GREETING | And so the unpredictable one returns. What do you want from us? |
| GREETING | I've got little enough patience for you. Consider your words carefully - you don't want me as an enemy. |
| GREETING | In the past, I'd have had someone like you executed for showing their face here - consider yourself lucky I don't have the warriors to spare. |
| GREETING | Ah, you're back. What else do you need? |
| GREETING | Not now, I'm busy. |
| GREETING | You look like someone with a question. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | It's good you told me about Dermot and Saint James. It was killing that needed doing. |
| GREETING | You think you see the worst of what people can do to each other, and then there's always something else to top it. |
| GREETING | I'm going to assume you had reason to kill Dermot and his pet. Always had a bad feeling about them. {stern}But everyone else here is hands-off. |
| GREETING | You can just talk to the whores, you know. You and me don't need to talk unless there's trouble. |
| GREETING | What do you need this time? |
| GREETING | {Player in combat}Hey, don't drag me into this! |
| GREETING | {Male PC}Hey, mister, looking to relax? Looks like you carry a lot of tension in your shoulders... {mischievous}and upper thighs. |
| GREETING | {Female PC}Sorry, ma'am, but my services are {archly}members only |
| GREETING | That situation with Dermot and Saint James must've been stressful. Looking to relax? |
| GREETING | {Male PC}Glad you came back. You wanna get together with me? |
| GREETING | {Female PC}Still wasting your time in this pit, honey? |
| GREETING | {Player in combat}Fuck off! I ain't helping you! |
| GREETING | I got nothing you need. If it's ass you're looking for, talk to Pretty Sarah. |
| GREETING | I said fuck off. |
| GREETING | {Player in combat}Yeah! Fight! Fight! |
| GREETING | {unstable}Why you talking to me, man? I'm trying to relax here, got it? |
| GREETING | {unstable, issues with women}When I talk to a girl, I start the conversation! And I didn't start no conversation with you. |
| GREETING | {unstable}We got to go through this again? What's it about this time? |
| GREETING | {Player in combat}Oh my! Keep me out of this! |
| GREETING | Hello, stranger. You looking for a good time? |
| GREETING | Don't see many or your kind here in the Casa. Women, I mean - who ain't working. |
| GREETING | Always knew there was something wrong with Dermot and Saint James. Neither one ever got busy between my legs! |
| GREETING | Been enjoying your time at the Casa? |
| GREETING | {Player in combat}Look out! |
| GREETING | {Female PC}Hey, honey. Looking for something softer than a man can give you? |
| GREETING | {Male PC}Hey, baby. What say you and me get acquainted? |
| GREETING | Dermot being dead I don't care about, but Saint James was regular income. Maybe you could throw some business my way? |
| GREETING | Hi again. You here to play? |
| GREETING | {Player in combat}{deadpan}You look busy. Talk to me later. |
| GREETING | {playing at being a showman}Welcome to the Casa Madrid - cheapest, cleanest whores in all New Vegas. If you want to know the rates for poon, talk to the whores. |
| GREETING | {sarcastically}Thanks a lot. I'm out Dermot and St. James's rent - and they paid regular - and once they get to stinking I'll have to clean up the mess, too! |
| GREETING | Yeah? What is it? |
| GREETING | I'm not getting sucked into your fight, friend. |
| GREETING | {as a way of introducing himself}Tom Anderson. Can I help you? |
| GREETING | Good to see you again. |
| GREETING | Hello? Can you help me? |
| GREETING | Have you decided to help me? |
| GREETING | Please hurry! She's on the ridge, past the broken radio tower. |
| GREETING | Sorry I tricked you, but thanks for clearing out the Geckos. Now I can get to that stash up there... after I deal with you. |
| GREETING | Welcome to the Atomic Wrangler. Looking to exchange? |
| GREETING | Welcome to Gomorrah, how can I help you? |
| GREETING | Welcome to Vikki and Vance. Can I help you with an exchange? |
| GREETING | If you're down on your luck and need some caps, I buy just about anything. Of course, I've also got plenty of things for sale, too. |
| GREETING | Here to do business? |
| GREETING | Howdy. Name's Bob, but folks around here call me Klamath Bob. What can I do you for? |
| GREETING | Hey, stranger. Hope you been well. What do you need? |
| GREETING | Nng. Hi. |
| GREETING | Nng. Hi again. |
| GREETING | Hi there. Welcome to the Westside Co-op. I'm Clayton Ettienne. Let me know if you have any questions. |
| GREETING | Welcome back. How can I help you? |
| GREETING | Uh... hi. |
| GREETING | Oh, hello. |
| GREETING | {kid who just got caught in the act}Agh! I wasn't doing anything! |
| GREETING | Hello again. |
| GREETING | Trying to elevate your status by being seen with me? It won't work. |
| GREETING | You look like you'd be more at home at one of the other hotels. |
| GREETING | I'm sorry, I prefer to converse with interesting people. |
| GREETING | {Disdainful, at first}I hear you've been clawing your way up the social ladder. {then, confidentially}What's your secret? |
| GREETING | People are talking about you. |
| GREETING | I like the cut of your jib. |
| GREETING | Well, if it isn't the toast of New Vegas. |
| GREETING | Welcome to the pinnacle of society. |
| GREETING | Would you mind staying here a moment? I want people to see that I know you. |
| GREETING | You're an odd duck. |
| GREETING | You've been acting awfully strange towards us. |
| GREETING | What are you playing at? I'm really starting to wonder about you. |
| GREETING | I'm having a little get-together later, but you are not invited until you learn to behave. |
| GREETING | How can you be such a dear and such a bother at the same time? |
| GREETING | You'll never be at the top until you learn some manners and common decency. |
| GREETING | {repulsed}What's that smell? Oh, it's you. |
| GREETING | Please, you're lowering my status. |
| GREETING | Shouldn't you be in Freeside with the other thugs? |
| GREETING | You vile cad. I've half a mind to give you a solid thrashing with my cane. |
| GREETING | Remove yourself from my sight at once. |
| GREETING | Loathsome wretch. |
| GREETING | Life at the top is immensely satisfying. |
| GREETING | It must be horrible to live in places without luxury. |
| GREETING | Being an honorary member isn't the same as being a real member, but it still makes you better than everyone else. |
| GREETING | So you've joined the Society. It feels different, doesn't it? Like you're entitled to the best things life has to offer. |
| GREETING | You mustn't ask why we wear our masks. We are forbidden to speak of it. |
| GREETING | The Lucky 38's perpetual glow these days... it's rather gauche, don't you think? |
| GREETING | {Mr. House agreed to surrender Vegas to the NCR}If Mr. House is going to lower his standards, we'll just have to raise ours! |
| GREETING | Need some grub? I got you covered. Cheap and filling. |
| GREETING | {Player killed Lupa}Lupa met an honorable death in the arena. |
| GREETING | Some of the slaves have been spreading stories about the Burned Man again. |
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| GREETING | We don't have time to talk, let's get this fight going. |
| GREETING | {experiment in progress}Please don't interrupt me right now. |
| GREETING | Keene has never liked me. If anyone can talk him into backing down, it'll have to be you. |
| GREETING | Don't you see everything is going to hell? I'm gonna go find someplace safe to hide out at. |
| GREETING | I love this place, but I can't take this kind of stress anymore. I'm going to head back west to see my grandkids. |
| GREETING | Hello there youngster. Welcome to my baby. |
| GREETING | Troublemaker, don't you dare hurt my baby. |
| GREETING | Always good to see a friendly face, you're always welcome to visit my baby girl. |
| GREETING | You keep yourself outta trouble around my baby, I'm watching you. |
| GREETING | Welcome back to my baby. |
| GREETING | {snort} NCR, no better than common thieves. Where do they get off stealing our armor? |
| GREETING | {Player just won the battle}Caesar on the cross, been a long time since I've seen the kind of work you've laid down today... a {emph}damn long time. |
| GREETING | {Wistful}And the screams of those Legion bastards as they kicked dirt running East... like a choir of angels to my ears. |
| GREETING | Speaking of - that crazy lightshow over the Fort, what the fuck was that, some kind of thumb from God you called down? {Wistful}Amazing, fucking amazing. |
| GREETING | Could use a hundred of you, just scatter you over the East like jacks, give those plumed fucks the what-for. |
| GREETING | Well, you took your sweet ass time coming here. |
| GREETING | Let's get down to brass tacks, we need to get this thing moving if we want to keep the element of surprise. |
| GREETING | That was a fine bit of work back there. Truth told, I'm surprised you made it out of there in one piece. {Under his breath}You and the Dam. |
| GREETING | I'm impressed to say the least, and that's no easy thing. You've secured NCR's future - the administration sends its thanks, for what it's worth. |
| GREETING | {Mike Lawson Placeholder dialogue} |
| GREETING | Damn Brotherhood, bunch of elitist jerks. What were we to do, leave good armor out in the wastes to rust? |
| GREETING | Whatever it is, make it quick. I don't have time for idle chatter. |
| GREETING | {Angry, frustrated}As if I didn't have enough to worry about, one of our facilities was recently broken into and its power diverted. |
| GREETING | Have you seen that damned tower in the Strip, all aglow? Of course you've seen it. Everyone's seen it. |
| GREETING | That was {stressed}our power that did that, and I {stressed}will find out who did it. {beat, realizes the player's there, rant ends}Did you have something to report? |
| GREETING | {Placeholder for Moore's top level topics} |
| GREETING | Not right now, I'm busy. |
| GREETING | You again. What do you want? |
| GREETING | Good, you made it. I've been receiving reports about the savior of the NCR" for a while now |
| GREETING | You've proven yourself especially capable, and right now I can use all the capable people I can get. |
| GREETING | Crocker gets handed the fluff missions that no one else wants to do. When people need something really important done, they come to me. |
| GREETING | Usually, I dispatch one or more rangers to see these things through, but I'm a little shorthanded at the moment. Think you're up for a real mission? |
| GREETING | Good, you made it. I've been receiving reports of your activities for a little while now, and wanted to meet you myself. |
| GREETING | Even though you've caused us a great deal of trouble, you've proven yourself very capable, and right now I can use all the capable people I can get. |
| GREETING | Crocker gets handed the fluff missions that no one else wants to do. When people need something really important done, they come to me. |
| GREETING | Usually, I dispatch one or more rangers to see these things through, but I'm a little shorthanded at the moment. Think you're up for a real mission? |
| GREETING | Good, you made it. I've been receiving reports of your activities for a little while now, and wanted to meet you myself. |
| GREETING | The reports label you a troublemaker, but also extraordinarily capable, and right now I can use all the capable people I can get. |
| GREETING | Crocker gets handed the fluff missions that no one else wants to do. When people need something really important done, they come to me. |
| GREETING | Usually, I dispatch one or more rangers to see these things through, but I'm a little shorthanded at the moment. Think you're up for a real mission? |
| GREETING | Good, you made it. I've been receiving reports of your activities for a little while now, and wanted to meet you myself. |
| GREETING | You've proven yourself especially capable, and right now I can use all the capable people I can get. |
| GREETING | Crocker gets handed the fluff missions that no one else wants to do. When people need something really important done, they come to me. |
| GREETING | Usually, I dispatch one or more rangers to see these things through, but I'm a little shorthanded at the moment. Think you're up for a real mission? |
| GREETING | Yes, did you have an update on the Khans? |
| GREETING | Have you discovered what the Omertas are up to? |
| GREETING | Report. Is Mr. House still a threat? |
| GREETING | Has the Brotherhood been found? |
| GREETING | Is the president safe? |
| GREETING | It's best not to keep the general waiting. |
| GREETING | Ah, our hero returns. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | {Player sent to Lanius by Caesar or Lucius}You are the courier Lord Caesar has spoken of. The slaughter begins, then. |
| GREETING | Greetings, courier. We caught word the battle was about to begin. We arrived before the road was closed off; our warriors are here to assist you. |
| GREETING | Alpha Squad reporting in. Thanks for the support back there. We've been assigned to ensure you make it to the Legate. How can we be of assistance? |
| GREETING | We are excecuting your commands. |
| GREETING | Go on. |
| GREETING | Not now! |
| GREETING | You shouldn't be here. It's best if you just move along. |
| GREETING | Get out of here already. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | |
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| GREETING | {Low, vicious, angry}And who is this before me in the colors of the Legion. An envoy... dressed as an insult to all that carry out Caesar's will. |
| GREETING | {Suspicious, slow}And who are you to come before me... you bear the insignia of the Bear, yet you do not wear it as a soldier of the West wears it. |
| GREETING | {Suspicious, slow}And the West seeks to appease me by sending a woman? Such gifts are meant for the cowards of Vegas, not for the Legion. |
| GREETING | {Suspicious, slow}An envoy of Vegas, yet you carry yourself for battle. If so, you cannot *truly* be of that city of cowards. |
| GREETING | {Suspicious, slow}And who are you to come before me... you don't bear the mark of the Bear, yet are ready for battle. |
| GREETING | {Final Combat}{Beat, then disdain}Your words have done nothing but delay the inevitable. {Beat}Now, see what my hounds and my blade will bring to you. |
| GREETING | {Cold, finality}For the Legion. |
| GREETING | [FAILED] {Angered, cutting the player off}Enough. |
| GREETING | {Uneasy}Guess it ain't no secret how you, uh... I say, can you ask them to put their weapons down. Was just reaching in my coat to give you a cigar. |
| GREETING | Come on, men - we're pulling out. |
| GREETING | {Mutters as walking away}Got leveled by a goddamn courier - screw the message, it's the messenger that'll fuck you. |
| GREETING | What the hell? No, get away from me, you goddamn TV on wheels! |
| GREETING | {Sensing unpleasant reversal}What is this Brahmin shit. I'm not getting the feeling we're all about to sing koombahyah here. |
| GREETING | Fucking Mr. House was holding the cards the whole goddamn time. Him and his little errand boy. |
| GREETING | Fucking Mr. House was holding the cards the whole goddamn time. Him and his little errand girl. |
| GREETING | {Walking away, grumbling}Should have known, Greeks and gifts. That, and next time, shoot the messenger. |
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| GREETING | Let's get to fighting! Now is not the time to talk! |
| GREETING | I'm not sure I'll ever learn everything there is to know about this place. |
| GREETING | Can I help you with something, stranger? |
| GREETING | I hear tell you pretty well wiped out the Fiends around here. Not bad, not bad. |
| GREETING | Welcome back, merc. |
| GREETING | Have you taken care of those squatters? |
| GREETING | Have you run off those greasers? |
| GREETING | Good to see you around. Take care, merc. |
| GREETING | You're still around, huh? |
| GREETING | What do you want? |
| GREETING | Piss off! |
| GREETING | We're going, we're going! |
| GREETING | What are you doing here? Get out before I blow your head off! |
| GREETING | I can't believe this shit. You again? |
| GREETING | So, what's up? |
| GREETING | I hope you've got some good news about Alice. |
| GREETING | {Reining Immense Anger}I should kill you, right here, for what you've done. |
| GREETING | Hello there! Welcome to the Crimson Caravan Company. How can I help you today? |
| GREETING | Need anything? |
| GREETING | I owe you an apology, stranger. We almost lost her forever, and I'm glad that things didn't turn out for the worse. |
| GREETING | Oh. Hello, there. |
| GREETING | I hope you're not planning on visiting {spoken with distaste} the Strip. |
| GREETING | The rest of this city has gone absolutely to seed! |
| GREETING | Any news from out of town? |
| GREETING | Don't recall seeing you here before. |
| GREETING | Welcome to North Vegas, stranger! |
| GREETING | Don't rush me. We're going, okay? |
| GREETING | What the hell are you looking at, punk? |
| GREETING | Rot in hell. |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | Back off! I know how to use this gun, and I'm not afraid to shoot if you try anything! |
| GREETING | I've put up with their shit long enough. No more! I'll... I'll kill them if they get in my way! |
| GREETING | What are you looking at, huh? Answer me, or I'll get trigger-happy real quick. |
| GREETING | {Overtly Suspicious, Confident in Himself}Humph... I see lots of folks come and go, but none fit your type. Where you come from, stranger? |
| GREETING | Look, I'm willing to let you slide, but you're asking for it. Tell me what's your business in my town. |
| GREETING | What's eating you? |
| GREETING | |
| GREETING | You again? Get out here, smoothface. |
| GREETING | Get lost! |
| GREETING | I've got nothing to say to you, punk. Scram! |
| GREETING | What the fuck you want, huh? |
| GREETING | Hey, you! What the hell are you doing? Keep snooping around here and I'll skin you like a fucking Gecko. |
| GREETING | Andy's not gonna be happy. Where the hell's that crazy bitch? |
| GREETING | What? |
| GREETING | ... Huh? |
| GREETING | I've got nothing to say to you, stranger. |
| GREETING | I was blind to what was happening in my own family. We don't have much, but please take this. |
| GREETING | What... what have I done!? Mother... |
| GREETING | ... |
| GREETING | ... |
| GREETING | Look what you've done, you bastard! |
| GREETING | Oh no! Alice... Alice, baby! I'm sorry, so sorry... |
| GREETING | She... Alice left, didn't she? I can't believe you let her go! Some help you've been! |
| GREETING | Good to see you again. I'm just passing through here; staying at this refugee camp, under the wing of NCR thugs, is the last thing on my mind. |
| GREETING | {Chance encounter on the road}Hey there! I'm on my way to Novac to find a new home, even if it lasts just a little while. See you around. |
| GREETING | Hello again. Well, this is my place now. With time, I'll turn it into a good home. |
| GREETING | {Primm, NCR rule}The NCR's all over Primm. Steer clear. |
| GREETING | {Kimball dead}Somebody whacked the NCR president. Got what was coming to him. |
| GREETING | {Caesar dead}Someone took out the Legion's boss. Doubt it'll stop them for long, though. |
| GREETING | {Middle Game}Lot more troops on the road these days. Wonder what's up. |
| GREETING | {Late Game}Best to lay low. The NCR and the Legion are about to have it out. |
| GREETING | {Liked 1}You and me are all right. |
| GREETING | {Liked 2}Good to know that you've got my back. |
| GREETING | {Liked 3}Don't let the NCR catch up to you, all right? |
| GREETING | {Rascal 1}You seem to be on the level. |
| GREETING | {Rascal 2}Heard some things about you. {clarifying}Good things. |
| GREETING | {Rascal 3}Guess we're on the same side. |
| GREETING | {Wild Child 1}I respect you, but I want nothing to do with you. |
| GREETING | {Wild Child 2}I've heard some crazy stories about you. |
| GREETING | {Wild Child 3}Whatever is you want, keep me out of it. I've heard the stories. |
| GREETING | {Mixed 1}I don't think I'll be turning my back to you anytime soon. |
| GREETING | {Mixed 2}Keep your hands where I can see them - makes me feel better. |
| GREETING | {Mixed 3}You make it hard to trust you, you know that? |
| GREETING | {Hated 1}You better be sleeping with one eye open. |
| GREETING | {Hated 2}Why are you even talking to me? |
| GREETING | {Hated 3}I'd kill you right now if I could. |
| GREETING | {Thug 1}You're not exactly making friends around here, are you? |
| GREETING | {Thug 2}You and I have got nothing to talk about. |
| GREETING | {Thug 3}Just keep on walking. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Lily}Holy fuck. Never seen a mutant like that before. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Rex}Didn't know they still had robo-dogs around. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Raul}Wouldn't want to live forever if I had to look like a ghoul. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Boone}{slight awe, respectful}That guy's got cold eyes. Definitely ex-military. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Veronica}Now there's a fine-looking woman. Just needs to ditch the robe. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Cass}Tough-looking woman. Something tells me she aims for the crotch. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Arcade}We bought and sold guys like Four-Eyes over there like property back in the prison. |
| GREETING | {slight threat}You eyeballing me? |
| GREETING | Damn. Running low on smokes again. |
| GREETING | Any lawman that comes after me won't have it easy. |
| GREETING | Never gets old when something blows up. |
| GREETING | No way I'm going back to prison. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Lily}Holy fuck. Never seen a mutant like that before. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Boone}{slight awe, respectful}That guy's got cold eyes. Definitely ex-military. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Cass}Tough-looking woman. Something tells me she aims for the crotch. |
| GREETING | {Liked 1}You and me are all right. |
| GREETING | {Liked 2}Good to know that you've got my back. |
| GREETING | {Liked 3}Don't let the NCR catch up to you, all right? |
| GREETING | {Rascal 1}You seem to be on the level. |
| GREETING | {Rascal 2}Heard some things about you. {clarifying}Good things. |
| GREETING | {Rascal 3}Guess we're on the same side. |
| GREETING | {Wild Child 1}I respect you, but I want nothing to do with you. |
| GREETING | {Wild Child 2}I've heard some crazy stories about you. |
| GREETING | {Wild Child 3}Whatever is you want, keep me out of it. I've heard the stories. |
| GREETING | {Mixed 1}I don't think I'll be turning my back to you anytime soon. |
| GREETING | {Mixed 2}Keep your hands where I can see them - makes me feel better. |
| GREETING | {Mixed 3}You make it hard to trust you, you know that? |
| GREETING | {Hated 1}You better be sleeping with one eye open. |
| GREETING | {Hated 2}Why are you even talking to me? |
| GREETING | {Hated 3}I'd kill you right now if I could. |
| GREETING | {Thug 1}You're not exactly making friends around here, are you? |
| GREETING | {Thug 2}You and I have got nothing to talk about. |
| GREETING | {Thug 3}Just keep on walking. |
| GREETING | {slight threat}You eyeballing me? |
| GREETING | Damn. Running low on smokes again. |
| GREETING | Never gets old when something blows up. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - EDE}Wouldn't mind having one of those little flying robots myself. |
| GREETING | {Fearful Suspicion}I've seen what those creatures do, and I don't know how you trust them. |
| GREETING | {Fearful Suspicion}I've seen what those creatures do, and I don't know how you trust them. |
| GREETING | {Fearful Suspicion}I've seen what those creatures do, and I don't know how you trust them. |
| GREETING | {Revolted}Your Ghoul friend better not be radioactive. |
| GREETING | {Unabashed Curiosity}What on earth is *that* creature? |
| GREETING | {Thoughtful Curiosity}Your lady friend seems out of place here. |
| GREETING | {Thoughtful Curiosity}Your friend seems too civilized for a place like this. |
| GREETING | {Satisfied}Caesar's fate was sealed from the start. |
| GREETING | {Satisfied}Wish I could've seen that Legion dog suffer. |
| GREETING | {Chanced Encounter}My lucky day, running into our President's savior! |
| GREETING | {Hopeful}I'm glad the President is still here to help us settle in these new territories. |
| GREETING | {Proud}I'm not surprised Kimball survived. We NCR people are made of hard stuff. |
| GREETING | {Violent}I should kill you myself for what you did to Kimball, and fuck the law! |
| GREETING | {Violent}Even without our President, we won't leave the new territories! |
| GREETING | {Violent}I bet I'd get a reward for bringing your head to the authorities, assassin! |
| GREETING | {Resigned}Kimball's luck ran out. |
| GREETING | {Proud}I should've taken the Fiend's head for myself. |
| GREETING | {Resigned Fear}They say the Fiends are defeated, but I'm sticking close to the army - just in case. |
| GREETING | {Cautious}They say it's safer to travel now that Fiends are retreating, but I'd still look out for trouble. |
| GREETING | {Arrogant}As we've done with the Fiends, we'll kill anyone who resists our fight for peace. |
| GREETING | {Visibly Disturbed}Legion attacking so far from their bases means we'll have to watch out on the road. |
| GREETING | {Pessimistic}We're just pushing our luck by signing a treaty with those savage Khans. |
| GREETING | {Proud and Celebratory}The territories are safer now that the Khans have disappeared. |
| GREETING | {Scolding Hindsight}I told everyone we shouldn't have bet for the Khans. |
| GREETING | {Self-Affirming Conviction}It's clear that savages, like the Khans, can't be trusted to civilize. |
| GREETING | {Proud}I'll tell everyone back home about how the NCR deals with wild thugs, like the Kings. |
| GREETING | {Proud}The Kings were pushing it too far, and they got what was coming to them. |
| GREETING | {Proud Sarcasm}I guess those Kings" finally got who's the real boss around here." |
| GREETING | {Hopeful}Our victory at Nelson's a worthy story to tell in my travels. |
| GREETING | {Hopeful}Our victory at Nelson's a worthy story to tell in my travels. |
| GREETING | {Arrogant}Nelson will serve as example. We'll bleed the ground red with anyone who opposes our peace-efforts. |
| GREETING | {Bewildered Anger}You'll pay for what you did to our soldiers at Forlorn Hope, murderer! |
| GREETING | {Proud}It's good to hear that Primm has accepted our law. |
| GREETING | {Matter of Fact}A reliable source told me we're getting the best NCR soldiers to help us against the Legion. |
| GREETING | {Admiringly}Have you seen them? Our Rangers are the finest men alive! |
| GREETING | {Worried}People are whispering, everywhere, about the massive Legion army gathering past the Colorado. |
| GREETING | {Visibly Worried}Looks like the Legion also brought their own elite warriors to the territories. |
| GREETING | {Visibly Worried}You'd be crazy to put your money on either side of the coming battle. |
| GREETING | {unsettled}Why the hell is the Lucky 38 all lit up these days? I don't like it. |
| GREETING | {Conviction}We'll make this land peaceful, after we kill everybody who opposes us. |
| GREETING | {Fearful}It's time to pack and leave these lands until the dust settles. |
| GREETING | {Fearful}It's time to pack and leave these lands until the dust settles. |
| GREETING | {Casual Acknowledgement}What's up. |
| GREETING | {Casual Acknowledgement}Uh huh. |
| GREETING | {Casual}Hey. |
| GREETING | {Unabashed Curiosity}Never seen a guardian dog like that before. |
| GREETING | {Satisfied}With Caesar out of the way, we'll assert our rule over the territories. |
| GREETING | {Self-Affirming Conviction}I knew that the Khans were animals. We should kill them like vermin. |
| GREETING | {Bewildered Anger}What on earth could push you to destroy Forlorn Hope? |
| GREETING | {Fearful Apprehension}You're not going to raze us to the ground, like you did to Forlorn Hope, right? |
| GREETING | {Proud}NCR will civilize all this Wasteland, Primm is only the beginning. |
| GREETING | {Encouraged}I've heard that we're getting strong reinforcements to help us civilize the territories. |
| GREETING | {Disappointed}Instead of spending a fortune in this war, the NCR should be paying us to survive! |
| GREETING | {Disappointed}I could buy back my *life* with the money it must cost to make one of those Ranger elite armors! |
| GREETING | {Admiringly}The Legion better watch out now, our Rangers are going to turn the tables around! |
| GREETING | {Visibly Worried}Despite our strength, the Legion army looks fierce enough to make me waiver. |
| GREETING | {Thoughtful Naivete}Maybe when this is all over, they'll find time to look after us. |
| GREETING | {Fearful}It's time to pack and leave these lands until the dust settles. |
| GREETING | {Hopeful}Our victory at Nelson's a worthy story to tell in my travels. |
| GREETING | {Irritated Warning}Don't go messing around with the Fiends. |
| GREETING | {Irritated Warning}We ain't here to help you, get out. |
| GREETING | {Irritated Warning}What the hell are you doing here? Civilians shouldn't be here. |
| GREETING | {Slight Concern for the player}It's not safe around here. |
| GREETING | {Slight Concern for the player}Try not to get killed, okay? |
| GREETING | {Slight Concern for the player}You should go topside. |
| GREETING | Ooh, suddenly I feel all tingly. And I find I've got a rocket launcher! |
| GREETING | Mr. House is just pleased as punch you got those old Securitrons back on-line, sugar. |
| GREETING | Ooh, the lights are all back on! How nice! |
| GREETING | You should have seen Mr. House when he heard what you did to the Omertas. He was as giddy as a schoolboy! |
| GREETING | Those nasty Brotherhood of Steel brutes are all taken care of? Mr. House will be so glad! |
| GREETING | When he heard you stopped President Kimball's assassination, Mr. House went on about martyrs and misadventures for hours! |
| GREETING | I bet those Boomers have some awfully big... {innuendo-palooza}guns. |
| GREETING | See? Mr. House has everything well in hand! |
| GREETING | Well hello, sugar. Mr. House is waiting for you in his office. |
| GREETING | How do they keep the floor in here so clean? |
| GREETING | They should have used Paladins to help protect the President. |
| GREETING | If the NCR wasn't too proud to accept our assistance their president would still be alive. |
| GREETING | The NCR is lucky we've chosen to side with them or we'd take the death of their President as a moment of weakness. |
| GREETING | We are here to help protect the dam, word is Oliver is on his way and the battle will start soon. |
| GREETING | We're ready to deploy whenever the NCR says the word. |
| GREETING | The Brotherhood hasn't seen a real battle in so long, I have no doubt we'll handle this no problem. |
| GREETING | The NCR is going to be grateful to have us around when the shooting starts. |
| GREETING | The Elder sent us to help protect the dam and await further orders. |
| GREETING | Mike Lawson sure knows his way around the dam. |
| GREETING | I'm honored to work with Lawson, he knows more about the dam than anyone. |
| GREETING | Fantastic grabbed my ass. That guy is vile. |
| GREETING | I'm pretty sick of Fantastic, can't that guy keep his hands to himself? |
| GREETING | Everyone is abuzz about Oliver arriving soon. That must mean the battle is close. |
| GREETING | Hanlon is pretty legendary, people talk about what he did at the first battle of hoover dam with awe and respect. |
| GREETING | I miss California. |
| GREETING | By Mars these weaklings die easily. |
| GREETING | Don't get in my way! |
| GREETING | What happened to your buddy's face? |
| GREETING | {Drunk, very slurred speech}I am not an alcoholic, sir. I'm a drunk! There's a difference! |
| GREETING | {Drunk, very slurred speech}I am not an alcoholic, ma'am. I'm a drunk! There's a difference! |
| GREETING | {Drunk ramble}The problem with some people is when they're not drunk, they're sober. |
| GREETING | {Drunk ramble}People ask me how much it takes me to get drunk. I don't know. I usually can't remember numbers, let alone where I am the next morning. |
| GREETING | {Drunk ramble}Hey! Watch your back! There be a pack of ol' ladies runnin' round here somewhere! Don't let {em}them catch you unawares! |
| GREETING | {Prison under attack}I don't want to get shot! |
| GREETING | It's about time a new customer showed up around here. Was getting sick of dealing with the same faces all the time. |
| GREETING | {After prison battle}I can't believe the NCR actually showed up. We sure showed them, though. Right? |
| GREETING | What's up? |
| GREETING | {Prison under attack}There's still more troopers out there! |
| GREETING | {Male Player in Powder Ganger gear}I know {emphasis all"}all the guys I did time with around here and you ain't one of them. Can't fool me with that Powder Ganger getup." |
| GREETING | {Female player in Powder Ganger gear}Okay, I know I wasn't serving time with no girl, or I'd have heard about it. You come to play with the Powder Gangers? |
| GREETING | {Male PC}Look at you, walking in here like you're one of us. Don't you know this is Powder Ganger territory? |
| GREETING | {Female PC}Hey there, girlie. You here to party with the Powder Gangers? |
| GREETING | {After NCR attack}{gleeful for killing a guy}Did you see me take out that NCR trooper? Right through his eye! |
| GREETING | {slightly hostility}What do you want now? |
| GREETING | {Prison under attack}I knew I should've gone with Cooke! |
| GREETING | Heard there was a new face around. I'm the doctor around here... sort of. |
| GREETING | {After prison battle - relieved}That... was close. I really need to find some nice, quiet place to settle. |
| GREETING | Sticking around, I see. |
| GREETING | {Waiting in Primm for Pardon}Have you gotten my pardon from the NCR yet? |
| GREETING | {Sheriff of Primm}Thanks for getting me that pardon. Me and the boys will take good care of Primm, don't you worry. |
| GREETING | {Sheriff of Primm}I can do right by this town, they were in need of some frontier justice. |
| GREETING | {Prison under attack}Sounds like the NCR is finally getting off their ass to settle things around here. Don't expect me to get in their way. |
| GREETING | {Player is in Combat}Maybe you ought to worry about the guys trying to kill you first. |
| GREETING | Didn't know anyone would willingly walk into this place, not unless they were looking for trouble. What's your story? |
| GREETING | Welcome to Novac. It's not very exciting here, but the people are friendly enough. |
| GREETING | You saw the rockets explode, right? It turns out I was lucky they couldn't take me on the Great Journey. |
| GREETING | Do you have any idea what went wrong? |
| GREETING | I'm going to make my way to that little town we talked about. |
| GREETING | Welcome to Novac. It's not very exciting here, but the people are friendly enough. |
| GREETING | My engineering skills have been coming in handy, too. I've got plenty to do. Thanks for telling me about this place. |
| GREETING | Hey! Over here! Are you listening? |
| GREETING | Go to the big room on the east side of this building and take the metal staircase all the way up. And hurry. |
| GREETING | {INTERCOM}The cleaners will knock twice. Make sure they're thorough. |
| GREETING | {INTERCOM, NOASSASSIN}Baby, this little reunion of ours? Chalk me up as a no-show. |
| GREETING | I'm surprised you fell for it, not that I'm complaining. You caused plenty enough trouble, turning Swank against me. |
| GREETING | You've forced my hand. Hell, I gotta skip town because of you. A real pain in the caboose... |
| GREETING | Since you haven't pissed yourself I'll assume that you don't know who we are - next time I'll bring my sickle and wear my black cloak. |
| GREETING | See, the NCR sends us when they want terrible things done to terrible people... |
| GREETING | You need to be careful, it's dangerous out here! |
| GREETING | Heard some more people got attacked last night. |
| GREETING | Excuse me, but... are you the courier who caused all of that trouble in The Tops? |
| GREETING | Hey, have you been able to bug Mr. House's network yet? |
| GREETING | {delighted}If it isn't the courier who's done everything he can to defy the will of mighty {KAI-zar}Caesar! |
| GREETING | Why don't you wait in the other room while I chat with Silus here? |
| GREETING | You want to buy Wind-Brahmin? |
| GREETING | Anders showed up here not too long ago. I'm told you're the one who got him out of the vault. |
| GREETING | I can't tell you how relieved I am. Sending him on that mission was a mistake. |
| GREETING | We're all impressed with the work you've done for us. I thought you might be able to make use of this. |
| GREETING | It's a key to a little hideaway south of here. We've used it as a place for Rangers to rest and resupply. I thought you might get good use out of it. |
| GREETING | Peace, traveler. |
| GREETING | You again? What 'cha need, champ? |
| GREETING | Unless you wanna slap leather with me you'll put that gun down, friend. |
| GREETING | Who the fuck are you? |
| GREETING | Shut up and keep going. |
| GREETING | I don't know where the hell you're going but it's not the right way. Are you still in this? |
| GREETING | What do you want now? |
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| GREETING | Hello again. Remember to stop by one of these nights. Northwest, by the old train station. |
| GREETING | {Great Khan}Man, I'm sick of this place. Can't wait to get back to Red Rock. |
| GREETING | {Great Khan- slight awe at level of destruction}The NCR sure did a number on this place. |
| GREETING | {Great Khan}Hope the NCR doesn't send reinforcements from the Dam. |
| GREETING | Hard to believe this place used to be a luxury resort, huh? |
| GREETING | Haven't had any reports from Station Charlie in a while - hope everything's okay. |
| GREETING | Don't tell the troopers, but the grub up here is way better than the mess tent. |
| GREETING | We can monitor ranger activity all through the region with the systems here. |
| GREETING | I just can't believe Chief Hanlon would do that. |
| GREETING | Jesus, the Chief's dead. Who's going to take over now? |
| GREETING | You should talk to Chief Hanlon if you have any questions. He's usually up on the balcony. |
| GREETING | A tribe called the Great Khans has joined us. They'd better be good fighters. |
| GREETING | They say a doctor killed Caesar. Why would Caesar need a doctor? |
| GREETING | Is Benny taken care of yet? |
| GREETING | You're back. Find anything? |
| GREETING | I hope they don't close the quarry. I need the money. |
| GREETING | With Chomps in jail, who's going to run things at the quarry? He was our most experienced guy! |
| GREETING | Maybe I was just seeing things, but I could've sworn I saw some people up on the ridge by the quarry. |
| GREETING | {Elite rangers have arrived}{Veteran}I keep an eye out for Rangers in black armor. I haven't killed one yet. |
| GREETING | {Nelson wiped out}{veteran}Had the Legionaries at Nelson been more {beat}seasoned, we'd still hold the settlement. |
| GREETING | {LATIN}{AH-way}Ave. |
| GREETING | You ready to deal with Benny yet? |
| GREETING | So that's it then. Benny's dead, and I'm the boss now. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Hi there. I'm Old Lady Gibson, or so they tell me. I've got odds and ends for sale, and I'm pretty good at fixing things, too. |
| GREETING | You might have noticed the very large building just north of here. That's HELIOS One. The NCR runs the place, so it's off-limits to prospectors. |
| GREETING | {Worried}We can't sit idly while the Legion prepares their own elite forces. |
| GREETING | {Conviction}The time to assert our rule over the territories has come. |
| GREETING | {Primm, new Sheriff}Primm's got some new sheriff watching over the town now. |
| GREETING | The Lucky 38's all lit up because someone infiltrated the El Dorado and flipped a switch. I'd shoot those lights out if I could. |
| GREETING | I waited months to get in here, but the place isn't nearly full. You think the waiting list is just for hype? |
| GREETING | The food here is to die for. No one cooks Brahmin like Philippe. |
| GREETING | NCR military transmissions say the robots on the Strip have been upgraded. Wish we had eyes-on intel... |
| GREETING | Mr. House is out of the picture. Probably killed by his own robots. |
| GREETING | I heard you took out Caesar by yourself. Proves the Legion is just a bunch of savages, like we thought. |
| GREETING | With their leader gone, the Legion will likely tear itself apart. It's what most violent tribal societies do. |
| GREETING | NCR military radio keeps talking about Mr. House agreeing to join the NCR. What changed his mind? |
| GREETING | Someone blew up the monorail the NCR uses to travel to the Strip and back. We should use this time to strike! |
| GREETING | Seems the destruction of the monorail didn't slow the NCR down much. How many troops do they have? |
| GREETING | There's a rumor going around that you saved the NCR president's life. I'm surprised you have the stones to show your face around here. |
| GREETING | There was an attempt on the NCR president's life recently. Too bad it didn't succeed. |
| GREETING | Were you the one who killed the NCR president? I'd like to shake your hand! |
| GREETING | Did you hear? Someone actually managed to assassinate the NCR's president! And we just sit here! |
| GREETING | The other day I heard some bigwig in the NCR military died. Hopefully it disrupts their chain of command some. |
| GREETING | Did you hear about that NCR higher up that died? That he was trying to sabotage them? Hope he wasn't the only one. |
| GREETING | Seems the NCR is making friends. We've had reports of them making overtures to some gang in Freeside. |
| GREETING | We just had word that the town of Primm is now part of the NCR. At this rate, they'll be running the whole region soon. |
| GREETING | I heard some special squad of Rangers is on its way to the Vegas area. I guess the NCR is finally getting serious about fighting the Legion. |
| GREETING | There've been reports that the NCR is moving more and more troops into the area. |
| GREETING | It's the quiet before the storm up top. For once I'm almost glad we're down here. |
| GREETING | Keep an eye on Veronica here. She's a sharp one. |
| GREETING | Try to keep Veronica out of trouble, would you? |
| GREETING | If you're planning to take Veronica with you, be sure to have a good pair of earplugs with you. I'm kidding, Veronica! Put the power fist down! |
| GREETING | What a fascinating animal. I'm sure the scribes will want to take a look at him. |
| GREETING | You hear about that band of crazy old ladies running around? I hear they're real vicious when they mug folks. |
| GREETING | If the Lucky 38 coulda been giving us power all along, why all the fuss with Hoover Dam? |
| GREETING | Try sleeping with that Lucky 38 all lit up above you. Just try. |
| GREETING | I hear that woman can kill with her eyes! Stay away from me! |
| GREETING | Your lady friend needs to lighten up. |
| GREETING | Better watch out, I hear Rex likes to eat his owners. Why do you think the King was so eager to give him away? |
| GREETING | Good to see Rex still around and kicking. |
| GREETING | That's one ragged Ghoul you've got with you. Seems like a good guy, though. |
| GREETING | That ghoul with you looks like he's older than the war! My the things he must have seen. |
| GREETING | Oh no, I hear those things eat people! Stay back, freak! |
| GREETING | Odd company you keep. I thought all Super mutants were crazed cannibals. |
| GREETING | Weird robot. I don't think I've ever seen one of those before. |
| GREETING | That looks like one of those spybots I hear House has been secretly releasing at night. |
| GREETING | Business and luck don't often go hand-in-hand in the Mojave. Watch your back. |
| GREETING | Check out the Wrangler if she needs booze. |
| GREETING | Keep your guns to yourself and there won't be any trouble. |
| GREETING | You're not doing yourself a favor by having him tag along. NCR aren't welcome here. |
| GREETING | I hear that guy has hundreds of kills, not all of them deserving of death. |
| GREETING | I always thought there was more to Arcade than met the eye. I bet he'll do great things without the Followers holding him back. |
| GREETING | I'm surprised to see Arcade venturing out of the Old Mormon Fort. I thought science types preferred to stay indoors. |
| GREETING | Howdy. |
| GREETING | Hey. |
| GREETING | One of these days you'll get what's coming to you. |
| GREETING | Eat shit and die. That clear enough for you? |
| GREETING | {Annoyed}We don't take kindly to your type around these parts. |
| GREETING | Witch! Witch! You should be burned for all the people you've turned into newts! |
| GREETING | Baby-killer! Don't deny it! They told me you mowed down an entire orphanage on a dare! |
| GREETING | Necrophiliac! I heard about those corpses you dug up! Stay away from my grandparents, dammit! |
| GREETING | People say you practice witchcraft and dance naked in the moonlight. What the hell is wrong with you? |
| GREETING | So I hear you like picking on little kids, huh? What kind of person beats up children for their lunch money? |
| GREETING | People say you wear the skin of your enemies under your clothing. Is that true? |
| GREETING | {Annoyed}Leave me alone, scumbag. |
| GREETING | {Annoyed}You're a real piece of work. |
| GREETING | {Annoyed}Great. You again? |
| GREETING | You're one crazy bastard, you know that? |
| GREETING | I can't decide if I should shake your hand or make a run for it. |
| GREETING | Good? Bad? You're the one with the weapons, eh? |
| GREETING | Rumor has it you're really a posessed golem being controlled by the casinos. If this is true, where is your control crystal? |
| GREETING | Planning to kill a puppy or save some goons today? |
| GREETING | I have no idea what to believe when it comes to rumors about you. You must be insane or something. |
| GREETING | People around here think you're a bit of an enigma. |
| GREETING | Some say you like to trip old ladies crossing the street. Others say you regularly string up thugs. |
| GREETING | People just don't know what to think of you. |
| GREETING | Decisions are hard, aren't they? |
| GREETING | We're all hoping you'll eventually figure out which side you're on. |
| GREETING | Good? Bad? You're the one with the weapon. |
| GREETING | Thanks for everything you've done. It really means a lot. |
| GREETING | I hope some of the thugs around here follow your shining example. |
| GREETING | You've been a godsend to Freeside. |
| GREETING | I hear you even help the local rats cross the street. |
| GREETING | People are saying you must have super powers to have pulled off all you've done in Freeside. |
| GREETING | My friends have nothing but good things to say when your name is mentioned. It's great to see you. |
| GREETING | Word of your work around here is spreading like wildfire. Keep it up. |
| GREETING | Hey, you're the one people say has been helping out around here. Good on you. |
| GREETING | I tell my friends you're a shining example of what's good around here, but they're not so optimistic. |
| GREETING | Thanks for helping out around here. |
| GREETING | Good to see you're still around. |
| GREETING | Hey, good to see you. |
| GREETING | Hmm? |
| GREETING | Yeah? |
| GREETING | What's up? |
| GREETING | I wish I were there to see you take Benny down. |
| GREETING | They say you single-handedly assaulted the dam and massacred everyone! That must have been quite a sight! |
| GREETING | Well, it looks like we won't have to worry about NCR or the Legion messing with us now. I just hope the Securitrons can keep the peace. |
| GREETING | They say you swarmed the dam with a whole army of Securitrons! That must have been quite a sight! |
| GREETING | Can't say I like all the tin cans shuffling around, but this new Securitron Army shouldn't have much trouble keeping things safer around here. |
| GREETING | Why not just put the slave collars on us yourself, you bastard. With the Legion at the dam, it won't be long before they enslave us all. |
| GREETING | I heard the Legion is bringing in giant mutant dogs to assault the dam. I hope the NCR death squads packed steaks to distract them. |
| GREETING | Don't be fooled. As soon as the Legion and NCR start fighting, the robots will invade and kill us all! |
| GREETING | I hope the Legion gets destroyed. If they take the dam, we'll all be slaves. |
| GREETING | People say the NCR are bringing in super trooper death squads to defend the dam against the Legion! This battle is going to be crazy! |
| GREETING | Normally, I'd say screw the NCR, but if the Legion takes the dam, I think we're all screwed. |
| GREETING | Some of my friends think the Legion is throwing a huge barbeque cookout across the river. With that much smoke rising, I believe it! |
| GREETING | It looks like the Legion might be preparing for another run at the dam. This can't be good. |
| GREETING | Well, aren't you just special? Everybody likes the new guy, but me? I'm chopped liver. |
| GREETING | I hear you're building quite the reputation on The Strip. Don't forget about the little guys when you make it big. |
| GREETING | {Helped Joe Cobb}Got some fresh grub coming in from Goodsprings. |
| GREETING | {Helped Goodsprings}Joe Cobb's crew got themselves killed over in Goodsprings. |
| GREETING | {Eddie dead}Who's going to take charge with Eddie out of the picture? |
| GREETING | Haven't seen a decent caravan come up the road in days. |
| GREETING | Think that rollercoaster in Primm is still working? |
| GREETING | If it weren't for Cooke, we'd still be slaving away for the NCR. |
| GREETING | {Before Prison Attack}Gotta wonder why the NCR hasn't come for us. |
| GREETING | {After Prison Attack}We sure showed those bastards in the NCR. |
| GREETING | {Meyers became Sheriff}Haven't seen Meyers around. Did he run off or something? |
| GREETING | Scrambler's crazier than usual. Watch yourself. |
| GREETING | You hear about the Deathclaws north of here? |
| GREETING | Could've sworn I saw some Great Khans the other day. |
| GREETING | Steer clear of the Mojave Post. NCR troopers all over the place down there. |
| GREETING | {Scrambler dead}Man, I'm glad Scrambler's gone. |
| GREETING | I can't believe Caesar is dead. What will we do now? |
| GREETING | Caesar has been seen walking among the troops. A good omen. |
| GREETING | One of our agents successfully assassinated the NCR president. |
| GREETING | House signing up with the NCR, you hear? Fucking sell-out. |
| GREETING | If House is dead, how'd the lights get turned on in his place, huh? |
| GREETING | House is dead, wonder if Motor-Runner will let us hit the strip now. |
| GREETING | Why's that tower on the Strip all fucking lit up now, huh? I don't like it. |
| GREETING | Your pet ghoul smells like ass. |
| GREETING | Is that Mean Sonofabitch? They all look the same to me. |
| GREETING | {Laughs nervously}A flying robot? Man, I must be fucked up. |
| GREETING | You hear about this courier doing shit around the Strip? Like what, delivering {disparaging}mail? |
| GREETING | I wouldn't mind hitting that. She put out? |
| GREETING | You see a Ranger in black, run the other way. Take you out from a quarter mile off. |
| GREETING | Primm is going to be much tougher to push around with that new sheriff down there. |
| GREETING | Someone is targeting us, I'm gonna kill that fucker when I find out who did it. |
| GREETING | The Khans are all gone, wonder if they left behind their shit for making our goods. |
| GREETING | {Laughs}House unplugged like a light. Wonder if he twitched before he bit it. |
| GREETING | Fuck, where are we gonna get our shit from now that the Khans are all buddy buddy with the NCR. |
| GREETING | So long as the Khans keep making it, I keep getting high. |
| GREETING | Someone is targeting us, I'm gonna kill that fucker if we find out who did it. |
| GREETING | Motor Runner dead? Who the fuck gonna run the show now? |
| GREETING | Kimball dead, maybe the NCR will learn to stay the fuck out of{outta} other people's business. |
| GREETING | That NCR prez survived a Legion hit? Wouldn'ta guessed. |
| GREETING | NCR is going to be rip shit about losing their little train. |
| GREETING | House all dead, we should hit the Strip. Rip shit up. |
| GREETING | House dead, Strip can belong to anyone who wants it. Fiends to rule. |
| GREETING | People all scared of those robots on the Strip since they changed. Like who needs the Strip anyway? |
| GREETING | You ever think about being a Ranger? |
| GREETING | I'd gladly fight at your side. |
| GREETING | You got my respect. |
| GREETING | {Player in combat}Leave me out of your fight! |
| GREETING | Welcome to the Casa Madrid. If you got an itch needs scratching, you came to the right place. Just watch how you treat the merchandise. |
| GREETING | Welcome to the Casa - so long as you didn't come here to sell that scrawny ass of yours around here. |
| GREETING | I'm not hiring new girls - all slots filled, you could say - and my arrangements with Marco are exclusive. |
| GREETING | {Anderson dead}I don't know what went on between you and Anderson, but leave me out of it. |
| GREETING | This job's boring enough without talking to you. Go see Alexander. |
| GREETING | Alexander doesn't pay me to talk. |
| GREETING | We're just muscle. Alexander's the man to talk to. |
| GREETING | Hang on there, traveler. You'll want to steer clear of this place - the whole town is irradiated to high hell. |
| GREETING | How are you coming with the dog tags? |
| GREETING | You're back. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | {Drunk, pathetic}Ya got any change, man? I've got five kids to feed. |
| GREETING | {Drunk rambling}You're a crazy son of a bitch, you hear me! The Tops!? Ha! Crazy. |
| GREETING | {Drunk, pathetic}Ya got any change, man? I've got five kids to feed. |
| GREETING | {Drunk rambling}Yeah I saw Benny running through here! He had the fear of the devil {in-im}in him! |
| GREETING | {Drunk rambling}You killed ol' cheeser!? They said he was a God! Ha, who ever heard of a God of cheese? |
| GREETING | {Drunk rambling}Cheeser's dead!? They said he was a God! Ha, who ever heard of a God of cheese? |
| GREETING | {Drunk rambling}There are many good things in life, but peeing is definitely the best. |
| GREETING | {Drunk upset}Hey! Don't poke me! |
| GREETING | {Drunk upset}Ow! Why are you poking me! |
| GREETING | {Drunk upset, you gotta}You've got to keep {yer}your bitches in line! |
| GREETING | {Drunk upset, you gotta}You've got to keep {yer}your bitches in line! |
| GREETING | {Drunk upset}Go bother someone else. |
| GREETING | {Drunk rambling}A man is never drunk if he can lie on the floor without holding on. |
| GREETING | {Drunk cheer}Woooooo! |
| GREETING | {Drunk confused}Where'd {da}The {kins}Kings go? |
| GREETING | {Drunk happy}Hey doc! You got any Fixer?! I've got a bender planned that would make a hobo cry. |
| GREETING | {Drunk, scared whisper}I think your friend wants to eat me! Please don't let him! |
| GREETING | {Drunk, wistful}Is there anything more beautiful than a beautiful busty brahmin riding a caravaneer off into the sunset... Wait I don't think that came out right. |
| GREETING | {Drunk rambling}I'll give you five caps for the {robe-it}robot! |
| GREETING | {Drunk rambling}Your ghoul friend looks shifty. Watch your pockets, buddy! |
| GREETING | It doesn't matter if they restrict the water. We can get it elsewhere now. |
| GREETING | Heard some of the Locals were attacked recently. Serves 'em right! |
| GREETING | Some friends of mine were attacked the other night. Someone should do something. |
| GREETING | One of these days I'll say up enough to get out of here. One of these days... |
| GREETING | A guy I know said there's some kind of cannibal army camped out to the east. |
| GREETING | Watch yourself if you go into one of them casinos, or you'll be stuck here like the rest of us in no time. |
| GREETING | The NCR should just take this place over. Their army's big enough. |
| GREETING | The Kings say they're keeping the peace, but this place is as violent as ever. |
| GREETING | Did you go over by the train station last night? Bless those people. |
| GREETING | It's almost time to head down to the train station. It's all I look forward to anymore. |
| GREETING | Hey stranger, if you're hungry, there's a man around here somewhere telling people where to get free food and water. |
| GREETING | You going over to the station tonight, too? |
| GREETING | Watch out for Fiends. |
| GREETING | We don't need the NCR. |
| GREETING | {Carlitos speaks all his dialogue like a gangster out of luck, still heavily affected by slang, tone and sarcastic demeanor}Hey, do you mind? I'm trying to drink myself to the ground, right here. Scram. |
| GREETING | Hey, scram. Come bug me when I'm at the diner... if you're a real pain in the ass. |
| GREETING | {Terrified and alarmed. Yelling to everyone around. Monsters got free.}Run! Beasts got free! |
| GREETING | {Terrified and alarmed. Yelling to everyone around. Monsters got free.}Deathclaws are loose! Get out of here! |
| GREETING | {Terrified and alarmed. Yelling to everyone around. Monsters got free.}It can't be! How the hell... |
| GREETING | {Terrified and alarmed. Yelling to everyone around. Monsters got free.}Holy shit! Run for your lives! |
| GREETING | {Excited to watch creatures fight}What a fight! |
| GREETING | Charging a casino full of heavily-armed gangsters was a great idea, boss. Definitely not the kind of thing that could have gotten us both killed. |
| GREETING | Not to worry, boss. I'm sure killing the boss of one of the Families will in no way lead to savage, bloody reprisals against you and your loved ones. |
| GREETING | If we run, we might still catch Benny! Well, you might. I'll just be wheezing along behind you. |
| GREETING | You really enjoy dragging me into situations where I get shot at, don't you boss? |
| GREETING | Ahh, overly-elaborate mob schemes to take over Vegas. Reminds me of the days before the War. |
| GREETING | {Hushed, slightly awed and actually not sarcastic for once}I can't believe we're allowed inside the Lucky 38. That place has been a legend since before the War.... |
| GREETING | Angry soldier robots with bazookas. I'm sure they'll be a good police force. |
| GREETING | Maybe I'm just old and tired, but being locked in a cool, dark pod to sleep for a few centuries doesn't sound so bad. |
| GREETING | {Vaguely grossed out by seeing a guy's body explode}Eesh, boss. Just... eesh. |
| GREETING | Don't worry boss, I'm sure Caesar just wants to invite you over for coffee or something. That's all. |
| GREETING | Hey boss, that surgery reminded me of something: I got this funny lump right down here... think you could take a look at it? |
| GREETING | I'm glad you decided to off one of the most powerful men in the Mojave. Life was getting boring anyways. Really. |
| GREETING | Yeah, Caesar, let's give you brain surgery in a tent. That can't possibly go wrong. |
| GREETING | Caesar's death reminds me of an old saying. I can't quite remember it now, something like sic semper tyrannosaurus."" |
| GREETING | Oh, good. Now there's an army of robots. You don't do things by halves, do you, boss? |
| GREETING | Did blowing up that vault serve a purpose, or do you just like explosions? |
| GREETING | {Pity}Those poor NCR soldiers... now where will they get their hookers and gambling? |
| GREETING | Be honest, you did it for the ticker-tape parades, huh boss? |
| GREETING | Don't worry, boss. I'll make sure your biography says you heroically changed your mind" about killing the president |
| GREETING | Just to be clear, we're not planning to visit any NCR facilities, right boss? Like, ever again? |
| GREETING | Well, the President's dead, but don't worry. History has shown that that sort of thing almost never leads to massive destabilizations or world wars. |
| GREETING | Never been a big fan of gangs like the Fiends, boss. I'm glad they're gone. |
| GREETING | The Khans didn't seem so bad to me, but what do I know? I was locked up in a cell by a crazy Nightkin for years. |
| GREETING | Do you often go toe-to-toe with guys dressed as tanks, boss? That might not be great for your life expectancy. |
| GREETING | I'm sure pissing off a ruthless warlord with a tribe of fanatically-devoted warriors was a good move. How could it not be? It was your idea. |
| GREETING | I'm sure pissing off a massive government with a huge army at its disposal was a good move. How could it not be? It was your idea. |
| GREETING | I'm sure pissing off the two most powerful factions in the Mojave was a good move. How could it not be? It was your idea. |
| GREETING | Don't worry, boss. I'm sure the sudden tension in the air is just... {desperately searching for an explanation}a thunderstorm? |
| GREETING | Okay, so maybe I was wrong about the thunderstorm thing. I admit it. |
| GREETING | {Quiet, somber, usual sarcasm replaced by seriousness}Looks like this is gonna be the big one, boss. If you're ready, I'm with you. |
| GREETING | What can I do for you, boss? |
| GREETING | Took you long enough. So, can I go now? |
| GREETING | I haven't heard a fresh batch of crazy coming out of the radio in a while. Does that mean I can leave? |
| GREETING | Back again? Can I go this time, or do you have something else in mind? |
| GREETING | Oh, it's you. You need something repaired or something? |
| GREETING | Fancy meeting you here, friend. |
| GREETING | Hey there, friend. |
| GREETING | Well butter my butt and call me a biscuit, if it ain't my old friend from Goodsprings! |
| GREETING | Well... don't that beat all - it's my old friend from Goodsprings! |
| GREETING | Well howdy, pardner! You made it out of Goodsprings no worse for the wear. Good for you. |
| GREETING | I reckon you'll be tracking down that varmint now. A man puts you in a grave has it coming if you ask me. |
| GREETING | Damn, son, you look like ten miles of bad road. |
| GREETING | A piece of advice: Watch yourself around No-Bark... I think he's studying to be a half-wit. |
| GREETING | Oh... Hello. I am Michael Angelo. How can I- |
| GREETING | Uh... wait. Are you here to deliver more billboard requests? Please tell me you're not a messenger on behalf of Mr. House. |
| GREETING | {Studying player}Looks like we got a new visitor in the ol' Brahmin pen. {Beat}Not many people coming here in a hurry, only passing through. |
| GREETING | {Sighs}And if you're passing through, you picked a bad time. Road north has gone to hell, and if I let a caravan through, they won't make it. |
| GREETING | {Angry}Die, NCR filth! |
| GREETING | {Peaceful, accepting}Thank you for your advice. You've helped me see more clearly. |
| GREETING | {Battle cry}Flails of God! |
| GREETING | {Suspicious}Who are you? How did you find this place? |
| GREETING | You're back. Any progress on saving our skins? |
| GREETING | {Awed}You're some kind of hero, huh? I heard about how you saved the President's life. That's incredible. |
| GREETING | You've heard the news about President Kimball? {Relieved}Thank God he survived, but I hope the Rangers hunt down the miserable traitor that tried to kill him. |
| GREETING | {Shocked, numb}I just can't believe it... the President's dead. It doesn't even feel real. |
| GREETING | Swank filled me in about Benny. Hell of a thing, baby. Hell of a thing. |
| GREETING | Oh, come on, baby, we just got this place cleaned up after your last visit! |
| GREETING | Hey hey! Welcome, welcome, welcome to the finest entertainment experience in New Vegas! My name is Tommy Torini, and how can I make your night? |
| GREETING | Hey hey! Welcome, welcome, welcome to the finest entertainment experience in New Vegas! My name is Tommy Torini, and how can I make your day? |
| GREETING | Well, well, well, if it ain't the best-loved cat on the Strip in my theater! What can Tommy do for you, baby? |
| GREETING | Now baby, you know I welcome everybody here at the Aces, but I gotta ask you to keep any mayhem to a minimum, you dig? |
| GREETING | This new act is out of sight, baby! We're bringing in the caps like a Nuka-Cola bottling plant! |
| GREETING | You doing right by Tommy, baby. Two new acts? We're making this joint jump! |
| GREETING | Damn, baby, you bringing in so many acts the Rad Pack's taking half the night off! I'm seriously thinking about charging them for the free liquor. |
| GREETING | I got to hand it to you, baby, you did an 18-karat job on this one. My schedule's so full I couldn't put on new acts if I wanted to! |
| GREETING | Welcome back! Here for another fine entertainment experience? |
| GREETING | Howdy there, partner. |
| GREETING | {In agony}Unnnh... please... help me. |
| GREETING | Thanks for getting me down from that cross. I owe you one. |
| GREETING | Thanks again for saving my ass. |
| GREETING | Get away from me, you lunatic! |
| GREETING | Anders told me what happened. We owe you one for rescuing him. Tell you what: I can give you caps as a thank you, or a special recipe Jack cooked up. |
| GREETING | Any luck finding Anders? |
| GREETING | You're not one of my regulars. What do you want? |
| GREETING | I've been hearing a lot of good things about you. What's up? |
| GREETING | Hey! Seems like you've been making lots of friends around here. |
| GREETING | {Wary, the player is an unpredictable nutter}Oh, uh, hey - Jack can probably give you a discount, if that'll calm you down. |
| GREETING | Look, we'll be happy to sell you any chems you want, just don't do anything crazy, okay? |
| GREETING | If there's something you want, spill it - otherwise, move along. |
| GREETING | Make it quick - I don't want to be seen with you. |
| GREETING | Dammit, someone offed Motor-Runner! That guy was one of our biggest clients. |
| GREETING | Someone's been picking off the leaders of the Fiends down in New Vegas. That's going to cut into our profits. |
| GREETING | Did you make that delivery yet? |
| GREETING | Hey, what's up? |
| GREETING | Whoa. New guy. |
| GREETING | Whoa. New chick. |
| GREETING | Hey, look who it is bringing that good Khan karma around! |
| GREETING | How's my most favoritest friend? |
| GREETING | You seriously ought to mellow out, take some chill pills. I could sell you some, if you want. |
| GREETING | You seem really... high-strung. You know, I'm sure some of what I make my chems out of was an antipsychotic at some point.... |
| GREETING | I'm all for live and let live, you know, but a lot of folks around here... umm... aren't. |
| GREETING | Why do you have to harsh my mellow? Just be cool, you dig? |
| GREETING | Hey, what's up? |
| GREETING | You're the one making a name for yourself among the troops, aren't you? What is it you need? |
| GREETING | Ah, the vaunted hero of the Legion. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | You've been quite difficult to predict, my friend. I hope I can sway you more solidly to the Legion's way of thinking. |
| GREETING | Caesar is not fond of loose cannons like yourself. I sincerely hope you change your ways before something drastic must occur. |
| GREETING | I've been warned about you. You are perilously close to making an enemy of Caesar, and that is not wise. |
| GREETING | I understand you've been invited to meet with Caesar. You should be aware of the honor you've been granted. |
| GREETING | If we weren't in Khan territory I would kill you where you stand. Caesar will be avenged! |
| GREETING | Caesar's death was tragic, but do not think that it will break the Legion's resolve. |
| GREETING | Caesar's veterans will arrive from Arizona soon, and there will be no stopping our victory. |
| GREETING | Greetings in the name of {KAI-zar}Caesar. |
| GREETING | I understand you've been talking to the Great Khans about breaking their oaths to great Caesar. I would call that... unwise. |
| GREETING | I'm so much happier now. Thank you again. |
| GREETING | {Sullen youth, has just been surprised doing something embarassinng}What do you want? |
| GREETING | {Sarcastic}Oh look, it's the conformist tool. |
| GREETING | {Sarcastic}How much ass did you have to kick to get Papa Khan to like you so much? |
| GREETING | {Thinks the player is totally cool, but doesn't want to admit it}Oh, hey. What's up? |
| GREETING | I can't believe you're talking to me, this is so cool! I mean, uh... dude, what's up? |
| GREETING | You going to make fun of me too? |
| GREETING | I really don't want to deal with this right now. |
| GREETING | {Sullen youth}What? |
| GREETING | {FIRST TALK, TROUBLE}{slow burn}You're the courier who's caused so much trouble for my Legion, and yet you dare come before me. |
| GREETING | I heard you were wandering around. Haven't gotten yourself arrested yet, huh? |
| GREETING | This is just swell - Benny vamooses and I'm left holding the bag. Whaddya need, kid? |
| GREETING | Heya baby, good to see you. Always nice to have a celebrity drop by. |
| GREETING | Got to admit, baby, I'm surprised to see you walking around like this. Figured you for persona non grata around here. |
| GREETING | Kid, you better have a good reason for waltzing back in here and not expecting us to fill you full of lead. So talk. |
| GREETING | Jesus. Benny's dead, and now I gotta take up the slack. This right here is the end of an era. |
| GREETING | {draw out hello;" this whole line is flirty}Hello |
| GREETING | Hey there, pal! Welcome to the Tops, and what can I do for you today? |
| GREETING | You did good, putting those Omerta finks in their place. I never did trust them. |
| GREETING | So all of a sudden I'm hearing word that Mr. House ain't the boss of Vegas? Baby, that's just not square. |
| GREETING | Little birdies tell me you've been to visit the Lucky 38 - {mildly suspicious}not a lot of folks go in there these days. |
| GREETING | Hey, doll, how's my favorite girl? Got a kiss for me? |
| GREETING | Couldn't stay away, huh baby? Shoulda known. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Something else you need? |
| GREETING | You did a super job wrapping things up! And I'm not just saying that because I have to! |
| GREETING | I didn't want to make a big deal about this until after we won, but, {draw out}well... |
| GREETING | I found some code snippets in one of Mr. House's databanks that will let me, um, reprogram my personality! To be a little more assertive, basically! |
| GREETING | So that's what I'm going to be doing, and it's going to take me a while, so it'll seem like I'm off-line. But don't worry, everything will be okay! |
| GREETING | I've updated the Securitrons' targeting parameters, so they know what to do! Vegas will be protected! |
| GREETING | So that's where I'll be, off making a few changes, and I... I guess I'll see you around! |
| GREETING | {bye-bye}We accomplished a lot together! It was fun! Take care! |
| GREETING | Hell of a thing about Chief Hanlon. I never would have guessed he was capable of it. |
| GREETING | I've been hearing some rumors from the Embassy that Mr. House has gone quiet all of a sudden. You wouldn't know anything about that, would you? |
| GREETING | Nice work dealing with Caesar. That'll make holding the Mojave a lot easier. |
| GREETING | Have you seen these elite rangers they sent us from California? God damn those boys are gonna kick some ass! |
| GREETING | Nice work with that assassination attempt! If my troops were half as dedicated as you, we'd win the war in a week! |
| GREETING | Looks like the President's security detail was too good for you, huh, shitbird? |
| GREETING | You oughta die for what you did. |
| GREETING | Not like I even voted for him, but losing the President's a hell of a morale killer. |
| GREETING | I just got word that 1st Recon is being mobilized to Nelson. God forbid we get any reinforcements here, right? |
| GREETING | Seems the Misfits scored pretty well on their readiness evaluations. That strikes me as... suspicious. |
| GREETING | I gotta admit, I'm impressed. The Misfits are drilling better than I ever expected. |
| GREETING | I'm not sure what's going on with the Misfits - their accuracy is in the toilet, but they're spoiling for a fight like I ain't never seen. |
| GREETING | Well, their test scores are only marginally improved, but I'm hearing good things about the Misfits' teamwork. |
| GREETING | Ah, hell, what is it now? |
| GREETING | {Pleased to see the player}What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | You here to help, or just dick around all day? |
| GREETING | {Very pleased to see the player}Hot damn, look who it is! |
| GREETING | {Frazzled and annoyed}Oh, great, like I don't have enough problems! |
| GREETING | {Cold}What the hell do you want? |
| GREETING | What the hell do you want, you vicious son of a bitch? |
| GREETING | What the hell do you want, you vicious bitch? |
| GREETING | So you're back. What else do you want? |
| GREETING | Okay, everybody's lined up and ready to go. Any suggestions? |
| GREETING | Okay, we've got our dummy grenades and the course is live. We're all set. |
| GREETING | The squad really seems to be working together better. It's nice, for a change. |
| GREETING | What the hell happened with these readiness reports? These scores are way too high! |
| GREETING | Thanks to your help, I feel like we can take on the world! |
| GREETING | I don't know what Razz gave us, but holy shit this is great! I feel like I could kill an entire legion! With my teeth! |
| GREETING | Haven't seen you around before, soldier. |
| GREETING | Not very often we see civilians on-base. What's you're story? |
| GREETING | I heard Chief Hanlon committed suicide. That's just... hard to believe. Do you know anything about it? |
| GREETING | I hear Caesar's dead, and we've got you to thank for it. Nice work. |
| GREETING | I hear Caesar's dead. Maybe that means the war will be over soon. |
| GREETING | I've got a friend stationed at McCarran - I heard something about a monorail explosion there. I hope he's okay. |
| GREETING | Radio says you stopped the President's assassin cold. Not bad. |
| GREETING | You're lucky you haven't been shot walking in here after that assassination attempt. |
| GREETING | You're lucky you haven't been shot walking in here after you killed the president. |
| GREETING | Hell of a battle at Nelson. I'm impressed our troops survived. |
| GREETING | Everybody's been really nervous since President Kimball died. I don't know what's going to happen. |
| GREETING | Hell of a battle at Forlorn Hope. I hope the brass can do something for the troopers' families. |
| GREETING | There's some weird chatter on the radio saying something wiped out Nelson and Forlorn Hope. That's pretty scary. |
| GREETING | I'm not supposed to know this, but I hear they're dispatching elite ranger units from California to deal with the Legion. |
| GREETING | So now the word is Caesar's calling in his elite troops from Arizona. I don't think we're going to catch a break any time soon. |
| GREETING | A bunch of units just got mobilized to Hoover Dam. This is the big one, isn't it? |
| GREETING | Glad to see you haven't gotten yourself killed yet. |
| GREETING | {sarcastic}Man, the brass is going to be thrilled that you're here. |
| GREETING | Friendly warning, you might want to steer clear of NCR facilities. You're not exactly popular. |
| GREETING | {A little starstruck but trying to be nonchalant}Wow, the big celebrity down here with the common troopers. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | You're not going to do anything crazy, are you? It's just, you know... the paperwork.... |
| GREETING | How'd you get in here without getting shot? |
| GREETING | Mess with any of the equipment here and I'll mount your head on a stick. |
| GREETING | Stay out of the control room and enclosure or there's gonna be trouble, got it? |
| GREETING | Look all you want, just don't mess with any of the equipment. The control room's off-limits, and so is the enclosure. |
| GREETING | Mess with any of the equipment here and I'll mount your head on a stick. |
| GREETING | Stay out of the control room and enclosure or there's gonna be trouble, got it? |
| GREETING | Look all you want, just don't mess with any of the equipment. The control room's off-limits, and so is the enclosure. |
| GREETING | Let me see what you got. Yeah, these'll do just fine. Just fine. |
| GREETING | All right now. We're gonna be making something folks on the trail call Healing Powder. |
| GREETING | Go on over to that campfire now. Give it a try. |
| GREETING | {Derisive}Only thing you're good for is target practice. |
| GREETING | {Threatening}Bet you'd blow up real good. |
| GREETING | {threatening}Watch your step, Outsider. |
| GREETING | {Open Threat}I got a shell with your name on it. |
| GREETING | I can spot a Brotherhood spy from a thousand yards. Even the cute ones. |
| GREETING | {serious}I don't believe there's anything left for us to talk about. |
| GREETING | Go on. Go fetch a ranger and do this right. |
| GREETING | Sorting and manipulating intelligence is what I do. It's what rangers are supposed to do. |
| GREETING | {joking a bit}This job isn't all gunfighting and gulping shots of whiskey, no matter what the boys and ladies out there say. |
| GREETING | I've lost all respect for you. |
| GREETING | If you're an enemy of the NCR, you're an enemy of mine. Get out of my sight. |
| GREETING | Goddamn it! Don't sneak up on me like that. What do you want? |
| GREETING | Hey. You. You wandered into town recently, right? |
| GREETING | Get the hell away! We're done talking. |
| GREETING | Welcome, child! Took your sweet time getting here, didn't you? |
| GREETING | I've been waiting a good five years for an outsider to come along and visit! |
| GREETING | {Hated}Fuck off. |
| GREETING | Who the hell are you? I know you weren't one of the inmates. |
| GREETING | What the fuck have you done? We needed that sulfur! |
| GREETING | Have you wiped out those geckos yet? |
| GREETING | Ah, the outsider who gained our master's favor. You prove yourself as cunning as the rumors report. |
| GREETING | A pleasure to meet you! I'm Dr. Thomas Hildern, Director of Operations, OSI East. I presume you're here about Vault 22? |
| GREETING | Well howdy, pardner! Good to see ya again. Boss is waiting for ya upstairs, so get a move on! |
| GREETING | Appreciate the help. Wish I had more work for you, but nothing else on the radar at the moment. |
| GREETING | I'm helping Doctor Henry with his experiment right now, dear. Come see me again in a bit. |
| GREETING | You should go talk to Blake or Alice, they handle most of our contact with visitors. |
| GREETING | You should go talk to Blake or Alice, they handle most of our contact with visitors. |
| GREETING | I've never seen a ghoul up close. Not sure I wanted to. |
| GREETING | That thing is housebroken, right? |
| GREETING | I like you big mutants. You're easy to sight. |
| GREETING | It was such an honor to be here today. I'm so lucky. |
| GREETING | I'm too young to die! |
| GREETING | Maybe that guy Fantastic wasn't an idiot. Maybe he was a genius. |
| GREETING | I'm heading to Gomorrah next time I get some time off. |
| GREETING | I sure hope I get to meet President Kimball. |
| GREETING | I wonder if the President will come this way again, he had kind of a close call I hear. |
| GREETING | Mormon caravan from New Canaan came through the other day. |
| GREETING | If you need a place to stay, check out Vault 21. |
| GREETING | I've heard about you. |
| GREETING | It's good to see you around the Strip. |
| GREETING | I'm looking forward to getting sent across the river. |
| GREETING | I hear the NCR and the Kings have been getting along. That's good news for Freeside. |
| GREETING | I hear the Legion's fixing to attack Hoover Dam. Good thing I ain't there. |
| GREETING | I hear the Great Khans just packed up and left Red Rock Canyon. Always thought the NCR and them would fight it out again. |
| GREETING | I'll mind my business, you mind yours. |
| GREETING | I've got nothing to say to you. Best move on. |
| GREETING | What do you need? |
| GREETING | I've got nothing to say to you. Best move on. |
| GREETING | President Kimball is really well spoken. |
| GREETING | Not right now. President Kimball is giving his speech. |
| GREETING | {Curious}You turned around? |
| GREETING | {Fortunate}When I get back home, I'll tell everyone I met you. |
| GREETING | Step up to the tables, let's see what you got. |
| GREETING | {Frustrated}Almost outta caps... |
| GREETING | {Dumbfounded}I can't believe you've got the gall to stroll down the Strip after what you've done. |
| GREETING | {Doubtful Apprehension}Maybe someone else in the Strip can help you? |
| GREETING | {Feeling Observed and Self-Conscious}If you don't mind, I rather we don't talk right now. |
| GREETING | {Dumbfounded}How the hell did the monorail blow up? Someone's bringing back luck into the Strip, I tell you. |
| GREETING | {Apprehensive}Kimball's dead, I wonder how long until the Legion's at our walls. |
| GREETING | {Almost Alarmed}The owner of the Vault was murdered. I thought we were safe inside the Strip. |
| GREETING | {Contemplative Comment}I like the place, but I wouldn't want to live underground all my life. |
| GREETING | {Marveled}Can you imagine how much electricity it takes to keep this Vault running? |
| GREETING | {Marveled}People lived in here for hundreds of years, can you imagine? |
| GREETING | {Slight Disappointment}I wish the rest of the Vault were accessible. |
| GREETING | {Benny escaped}That prisoner, Benny, managed to slip away somehow. |
| GREETING | Move along. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Arcade}{pretending surprise}Imagine, a Follower brave enough to leave Freeside. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Rex}The dog is part-machine... but its brain is flesh. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Raul}{disgusted by ghoul's appearance}What a revolting sight. {incredulous}To call that a friend? |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - ED-E}That machine looks like a floating eye. I don't like it. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Lily}How does one get that blue monster to obey? |
| GREETING | {Fearful Suspicion}I've seen what those creatures do, and I don't know how you trust them. |
| GREETING | {Hopeful}Those Legion beasts needed to be put down, like the vermin they are! |
| GREETING | {Hopeful}Did you hear about the Legion Defeat at Nelson? We're winning back our territories. |
| GREETING | {Indifferent}As long as the Khans leave our lands alone, I don't care what happens. |
| GREETING | {celebratory}I always knew House would give in! Sixth state of the union, here we come! |
| GREETING | {Encouraged}I'd wager that the army's sending elite units our way, right as we speak. |
| GREETING | {Pessimistic}Bitter Springs... a name like that could've only brought bad luck. |
| GREETING | {Cautious}I'll believe that the Fiends are gone when they stop their raiding and pillaging. |
| GREETING | {Hindsight}Should've bet we'd kill the Fiend's leader. |
| GREETING | {Dumbfounded}Everywhere I go, people are talking about our President's assassination. |
| GREETING | {Avarice}With House out of the way, I hope someone opens the Lucky 38. |
| GREETING | {Disdainful}I see you prefer the company of anarchic cultists to civilized peoples. |
| GREETING | {Incredulous}What makes you think I give a damn about you? |
| GREETING | {Apprehension}Just, don't do anything crazy. |
| GREETING | {Genuine Appreciation}I hope you're doing well, friend! |
| GREETING | {Dismissive}Don't bother me, please. |
| GREETING | {Fearful yet Determined}This is it. War's almost upon us. |
| GREETING | {Feeling Fortunate}Word is you're getting popular in The Strip. |
| GREETING | {Hopeful}I've heard that elite units are on the way to support our armies here. |
| GREETING | {Fearful}War doesn't forgive anybody, but what did we do to deserve this? |
| GREETING | {Dismissive}Those Freeside thugs aren't worth our time anymore. |
| GREETING | {Assertive}Khans are history, it serves them right! |
| GREETING | {Disbelief}Did you hear about Hanlon? What a blow! |
| GREETING | {Fearful Anger}You killed him! What have we done to you? |
| GREETING | {Indignated}I hear some asshole freed our enemy from McCarran. |
| GREETING | {Deep Concern}Someone blew up the Monorail, right by our troops! |
| GREETING | {Celebratory}With Mr. House dead and gone, Vegas can finally join the NCR! |
| GREETING | {Intrigued}Your robot looks worth quite a few caps. |
| GREETING | {Thoughtful Naivete}If the Legion can equip their men so well, maybe they can take care of me too. |
| GREETING | {Lucky 38 re-lit}The great tower of the enemy city blazes with light. What does it mean? |
| GREETING | {Lucky 38 re-lit}It turns out the Lucky 38 had its own reactor all along. Now that it's operational, the city doesn't need power from the dam. |
| GREETING | {Hated 1}You're just as bad as the NCR or the Legion. What did the Followers ever do to you? |
| GREETING | {Hated 2}People like you are the reason the Followers haven't brought civilization back to the wasteland yet. |
| GREETING | {Hated 3}I don't know what you have against the Followers, but I don't want any trouble. |
| GREETING | {Liked 1}You're always welcome among the Followers, friend. |
| GREETING | {Liked 2}The Followers are lucky to have a friend like you. |
| GREETING | {Liked 3}If you ever need the assistance of the Followers, just ask. |
| GREETING | {Mixed 1}You're making it hard to trust you, you know. |
| GREETING | {Mixed 2}At least you've making up for some of the trouble you've caused. |
| GREETING | {Mixed 3}They said you're friendly enough, but that we ought to keep an eye on you. |
| GREETING | That President Kimball nearly got killed at Hoover Dam. Now he knows how we feel about the NCR around here. |
| GREETING | That tower on the Strip, the one you can see for miles? I hear it ain't sealed-up no more. |
| GREETING | Nelson and Camp Forlorn Hope, both butchered. It's almost like God don't like either side. |
| GREETING | The Legion is attacking! Run for your lives! |
| GREETING | {Wistful}Vegas at night is like nothing else. |
| GREETING | {Unsure}The robots here look different than others I've seen. |
| GREETING | Shame about the fighting at the Tops; it's got the best patrons around here, hands down! |
| GREETING | {Slightly Patriotic}Us NCR folk got to stick together, even if the Strip is the safest place in New Vegas. |
| GREETING | Beats being on patrol. |
| GREETING | Just lost a month's caps... |
| GREETING | Some Khans got corned in the ruins of Boulder City and the NCR killed them. It's like Bitter Springs all over again. |
| GREETING | Someone finally put down that sick Motor Runner sonofabitch. Good riddance. |
| GREETING | So I hear the honcho of one of them Strip families up and disappeared - poof! Yeah, they'll find his body someday... |
| GREETING | Your victory is the Legion's victory. True to {KAI-zar}Caesar. |
| GREETING | You are to be commended on your martial skill. |
| GREETING | The Legion would have to be insane to attack this place. |
| GREETING | The sound of the generators is really quite calming. |
| GREETING | You're the one who busted those assholes at Gomorrah, huh? Good work! |
| GREETING | The bosses of the {saying it wrong}Omergas? Omer-nas? The ones that run Gomorrah? Someone killed them. |
| GREETING | I hear someone went crazy in one of the casinos on the Strip, shot the place up or something! |
| GREETING | I can't believe it. Caesar's Legion attacks in force, and I actually survived! |
| GREETING | Unngh... why do I feel so terrible? |
| GREETING | I'm glad those nighttime raids have stopped. I was getting worried. |
| GREETING | Here to meet with the brass? |
| GREETING | You oughtta think about enlisting. We need you here. |
| GREETING | Lot of folks at McCarran really appreciate what you've done. |
| GREETING | This ain't your business. Walk off and forget you saw anything. |
| GREETING | Hello and welcome to Gomorrah. How can I help you? |
| GREETING | Hey there, can I get you a drink, maybe a party favor? |
| GREETING | You looking for a good time? |
| GREETING | What the fuck are you looking at? |
| GREETING | What the fuck are you looking at? |
| GREETING | If I wasn't working right now, I'd show you a real nice time. |
| GREETING | Enjoying the show? |
| GREETING | I wouldn't mind taking a bite of you. |
| GREETING | Damn, you're looking tasty. |
| GREETING | Securitrons with faces like soldiers? Is this martial law or something? What the fuck? |
| GREETING | So Mr. House sells Vegas out to the NCR, {ay}eh? I always knew that freak was a rat. |
| GREETING | What the fuck's up with the Lucky 38 being lit up all the time, {ay}eh? |
| GREETING | Shit, I can't believe Cachino betrayed the Family. |
| GREETING | I got kicked outta Ultra Luxe the other day. Man, that place gives me the fucking creeps. |
| GREETING | Business is good. All the Familes got money. Of course Gomorrah is where the action is. |
| GREETING | I'm glad they don't let just any motherfucker through the gate. Freeside smells like shit. |
| GREETING | Fiends are bad for business. NCR should do their fucking job. |
| GREETING | There's some serious shit going on between NCR and the Legion. They better not fuck with our power. |
| GREETING | Fuck Not-At-Home, must be cozy up there in the Lucky 38. |
| GREETING | Bosses don't like no trouble in their place. |
| GREETING | Gomorrah is always open for Business.{Spoken like business has two meanings} |
| GREETING | Find yourself a girl or a guy. Have some fun. |
| GREETING | I think there is something wrong with that dog. |
| GREETING | Uh{hesitates}, I don't think we allow{uh} her kind in here.{pause} I'll let it go this time though. |
| GREETING | What the fuck is that thing? |
| GREETING | Big tough ranger better not start any trouble in here. |
| GREETING | Let me know if the pretty lady with you is looking for some work. |
| GREETING | That Follower fucker is going to have some trouble if he tries to liberate any of our employees. |
| GREETING | Kings sold out to the NCR huh? Might be worth a sit down with them. |
| GREETING | Word on the street is something big is about to go down at Hoover Dam. |
| GREETING | I hear you been making some waves around here. |
| GREETING | I hear the Legion is moving some new tough muscle into the area. NCR better keep their heads down. |
| GREETING | Kings were small time. Not surprised they got themselves iced. |
| GREETING | Those fucking Monkey Khans joined the NCR? I can't believe they finally got themselves civilized. |
| GREETING | Khans finally got what they had coming. Glad we won't have to worry about them again. |
| GREETING | You hear what happened over at Bitter Springs? Not too pretty. |
| GREETING | Kimball managed to get himself knocked off. Serves him right. |
| GREETING | I hear Kimball dodged a bullet there. |
| GREETING | The NCR seems none too happy about losing their little train. |
| GREETING | Glad that fucker House is gone. |
| GREETING | Woah, the great Caesar is dead. The management doesn't seem too happy. |
| GREETING | I hear Mr. House cashed out. Ain't much to miss. |
| GREETING | {Amazed}Holy shit, you been in Lucky 38? You meet the Big Man in there? |
| GREETING | Things are good since Cachino took over. |
| GREETING | I hear you chased that chicken shit Benny off. Good riddance. |
| GREETING | Did Benny beg before you burned his sorry ass? |
| GREETING | {Laughs}Nice work at the Tops, buddy. |
| GREETING | Welcome back to Gomorrah, find yourself a girl or a guy, and have a drink. You're family. |
| GREETING | Your ghoul wants to have some fun he can, we don't discriminate. |
| GREETING | I tell you, Not-At-Home is gonna have his day. |
| GREETING | {This space left intentionally blank} |
| GREETING | Hello, wanderer. Please forgive us of our humble surroundings. Our true home awaits us in the Far Beyond. |
| GREETING | Have you come to help us complete the Great Journey? |
| GREETING | They tell me I'm supposed to sell you weapons. Interested? |
| GREETING | What's up with the tower in Vegas being all lit up? I didn't know it could do that. |
| GREETING | Even that old House bastard gave in to the NCR. We're the only ones to make a stand! |
| GREETING | What are we going to do now that Papa's dead? |
| GREETING | Doc seems to be doing all right patching people up, at least. |
| GREETING | I never thought they'd actually send us reinforcements. |
| GREETING | Welcome to Bitter Springs. {Sarcastic}Quite a sight, isn't it? |
| GREETING | I hear there's a ghost in these mountains... and it doesn't like the NCR much. |
| GREETING | Not enough food, not enough medicine, and definitely not enough sleep. |
| GREETING | I don't know how we're expected to hold this place with so few men. |
| GREETING | All these refugees... is Caesar's Legion really that big? |
| GREETING | This is the worst detail in the Mojave. |
| GREETING | Can't believe the Legion hit us in such numbers. They're stronger than we think. |
| GREETING | I coughed up blood this morning. I think I'm really sick. |
| GREETING | No attacks for a while now. That's a good sign, right? |
| GREETING | I think there's something wrong with the food. |
| GREETING | I swear I saw somebody sneaking out of the graveyard the other night. |
| GREETING | Lieutenant Markland always looks like he's afraid the kids are gonna bite him. |
| GREETING | Markland seems to be getting better with his bedside manner. |
| GREETING | Finally got enough pills to chase off that damn infection. |
| GREETING | Doc's gotten real handy with the kids these days. |
| GREETING | Hope the Doc can give me some meds this week. |
| GREETING | Nice to see more guards on patrol. Maybe Caesar won't murder us all. |
| GREETING | Finally starting to get some decent food around here. |
| GREETING | Not enough soldiers here to stop Caesar if he rolls through. |
| GREETING | So tired.... |
| GREETING | Haven't had a decent meal in weeks. |
| GREETING | Legion just came out of nowhere. |
| GREETING | Fiends... cracked-out junkies. All those chems make them a real bitch to take down. |
| GREETING | We should be taking the fight to the Legion, not waiting for them to pick us apart. |
| GREETING | I really hope General Oliver has a good plan if the Legion comes back. |
| GREETING | Colonel Hsu really knows what he's doing. Now if only someone'd explain that to ol' General Wait-and-See Oliver... |
| GREETING | I pity anyone who crosses Boyd. That woman is relentless. |
| GREETING | We still haven't gotten Ranger Morales' body back from the Fiends. Sure doesn't inspire confidence in the guys you're serving with. |
| GREETING | Damn shame about Morales. She enlisted to be closer to her husband. |
| GREETING | Contreras is holding out on me. I know he's got more to sell. |
| GREETING | Man, Doc Kemp really fixed me up right the last time I got shot. He's the man to see if you need some fixin'. |
| GREETING | Farber is doing the best with what he's got, but man could I go for a nice cut of brahmin steak. |
| GREETING | Hope you like it here at McCarran. |
| GREETING | Make yourself at home here. It's cozy... for an airport. |
| GREETING | Checking in with the base, huh? |
| GREETING | I can't believe it's over. I figured the Dam would fall and this place would be our last stand. |
| GREETING | Fight's gonna break out at the Dam any time now. Feels strange not being there for it. |
| GREETING | The cavalry's finally here. God bless the boys in black. |
| GREETING | Word is, our Ranger vets are finally coming up from Baja. The Legion should be pissing their togas. |
| GREETING | First Recon is holding Forlorn Hope now. What I wouldn't give for sniper support here. |
| GREETING | With both Nelson and Camp Forlorn Hope gone, you have to wonder when McCarran's gonna get attacked. |
| GREETING | I've always known Camp Forlorn Hope was a death sentence. I just wish I'd been wrong. |
| GREETING | They're saying we retook Nelson. Finally some good news. |
| GREETING | Brotherhood's been quiet lately. Guess they finally realized Rangers beat power armor every time. |
| GREETING | Heard the Kings have turned over a new leaf. Doesn't mean you'll see me in Freeside any time soon. |
| GREETING | I've been seeing a lot of dead Fiends lately. Damn psychos had it coming. |
| GREETING | Are you the one that killed Motor-Runner? Thank God. That guy was a living nightmare. |
| GREETING | Bad time to lose Chief Hanlon. He'd have had Caesar running scared. |
| GREETING | The most important POW we've ever taken and he gets away. He must've had help. |
| GREETING | How could we fail to protect our own monorail? |
| GREETING | Caesar's dead. So when do we go home? |
| GREETING | Damn that was some light show out there. |
| GREETING | That was blinding out there. Feels like I've been staring at the sun. |
| GREETING | Is the plant actually working again? |
| GREETING | I'm surprised they didn't send you somewhere more vital. |
| GREETING | Wow, what are you doing at HELIOS? I feel like I should salute. |
| GREETING | Hope you can stay. We could use your expertise here. |
| GREETING | What'd you do wrong to get sent here? Thought you were an up-and-comer. |
| GREETING | Are you supporting us here? We'll take what we can get. |
| GREETING | Welcome to HELIOS One. |
| GREETING | The attacks have stopped. Winning the dam saved our asses. |
| GREETING | We lost Forlorn Hope. The eastern front is collapsing. They'll be here next. |
| GREETING | Thank God we took back Nelson. Now they'll have a harder time hitting us here. |
| GREETING | Heard the Brotherhood got smoked. Guess somebody finished what we started. |
| GREETING | With Caesar dead, maybe they'll stop attacking us. |
| GREETING | This chainlink fence perimeter is worthless. We might as well be defending a cage from the inside. |
| GREETING | This place is off-limits to civilians. You don't like it, take it up with Lieutenant Haggerty. |
| GREETING | The Legion's coming for us. Just a matter of time, believe you me. |
| GREETING | Pretty sure H.Q. has forgotten all about us. |
| GREETING | That scientist we hired has got to be the dumbest asshole I've ever come across. |
| GREETING | Who knows which side the Legion's gonna hit us from next? |
| GREETING | If the Legion breaks through our defenses, I got one bullet I'm saving just for me. |
| GREETING | We should be up on the front lines, not out here in bumblefuck. This place is a junkyard. |
| GREETING | We're supposed to be relieved any day. That's what they keep telling us. I don't think anyone's coming. |
| GREETING | Forlorn Hope has fallen, another victory for {KAI-zar}Caesar. |
| GREETING | {respectful}I have heard how you cleansed Forlorn Hope of the Profligates. |
| GREETING | Nelson, Forlorn Hope... soon {KAI-zar's}Caesar's banners shall rise on Hoover Dam. |
| GREETING | Our march to the Dam is assured. |
| GREETING | With Forlorn Hope's fall, our blades are at the NCR's throat. |
| GREETING | Our machetes ran thick with blood here. |
| GREETING | I hope to {KAI-zar}Caesar that the Profligates will send more victims to us. |
| GREETING | {contempt}The Profligates here were weak, no fight in them. |
| GREETING | This is only the first settlement to fall. |
| GREETING | {contempt}The bodies of beggars and cowards fill Nelson's streets now. |
| GREETING | Dead Sea has erected a tribute to {KAI-zar}Caesar - made of Profligate corpses. |
| GREETING | When we're fortified here and reinforced, Forlorn Hope will be next. |
| GREETING | We kill only those who resist the will of {KAI-zar}Caesar. The rest are kept as tribute. |
| GREETING | Some of Nelson lives on... as slaves. They are being kept nearby. |
| GREETING | If the rest of the Profligate settlements are as weak as this, {KAI-zar's}Caesar's victory is assured. |
| GREETING | This is only part of our detachment. We have others stationed nearby. |
| GREETING | Speak to our {deh-CAN-us}Decanus, Dead Sea. |
| GREETING | We do not move unless Dead Sea commands it. |
| GREETING | {contempt}We can see the Profligate cowards stationed on the hill, afraid of us. |
| GREETING | You may walk here - but do not head west along the road. |
| GREETING | That we hold Neslon, that is {KAI-zar's}Caesar's will. |
| GREETING | You meet any of those Rangers dressed up in black yet? My friends say they're mutant cyborgs and they're going to kill us all! |
| GREETING | That new Ranger armor is downright impressive. I'd hate to be on the business end of one of their revolvers. |
| GREETING | We've already got people disappearing at night. I hear the NCR have veterans from out west coming to push us out of Freeside. |
| GREETING | I've been hearing rumors of the Rangers getting some heavy reinforcements soon. Hope they don't try to start anything around here. |
| GREETING | The NCR must have paid off the Kings big to get them to sign up. Maybe there was an NCR mole who tricked them into it! |
| GREETING | Good news for Freeside. The Kings have decided to work with NCR for a change. |
| GREETING | I hear the Kings were wiped out by some kind of Super mutant ninja assassin paid by the NCR! Who else could have taken them down?! |
| GREETING | I don't get why the Kings are dead. They weren't a bad bunch of guys. |
| GREETING | Some people are saying the Great Khans got drugged up out of their minds and attacked the dam. |
| GREETING | I heard the Khans went wild at Hoover Dam. I suppose they were looking for one last blaze of glory. |
| GREETING | I hear the Great Khans staged their own deaths to trick the NCR. |
| GREETING | People say the Khans got wiped out at Red Rock. That's one less bunch of crazies to worry about. |
| GREETING | The Great Khans aren't gone. They're just hiding, biding their time... |
| GREETING | The Great Khans moved out? One less mob of degenerates to worry about, if you ask me. |
| GREETING | The Khans signed a treaty with NCR? I've heard some crazy rumors before, but that one's rich! |
| GREETING | So, the Great Khans signed up with NCR. Who would have thought those two would settle their differences? |
| GREETING | Those sick Legion bastards had the brass balls to attack Bitter Springs? I bet that was one messy fight. |
| GREETING | Maybe it'll be a little safer to travel, now that the Fiends' bosses are dead. We owe their killer a debt of gratitude. |
| GREETING | I heard Motor Runner got taken down. Maybe the Fiends will finally destroy themselves now that he's gone. |
| GREETING | I hear Hanlon was abducted by aliens and that's why he was acting so strangely. Better check yourself for strange scars. |
| GREETING | Hanlon was apparently sabotaging NCR's efforts in the area. Now, I kind of wish he hadn't died. |
| GREETING | I hear Hanlon was working for the aliens and NCR found out. |
| GREETING | Chief Hanlon is dead? I hear that guy couldn't order himself out of a cardboard box, let alone command troops |
| GREETING | My friends say Kimball's assassination was all an Illuminati plot to reclaim power. I say they're crazy. How do you kill someone with a flashlight? |
| GREETING | Kimball getting killed is going to make a mess of things around here. The troopers coming through here are mean enough already. |
| GREETING | My friends say you're working for the Illuminati, and that's why you killed Kimball. Watch your back. {paranoid whisper}They have listening devices everywhere! |
| GREETING | Killing Kimball is going to make a mess of things around here. The troopers coming through here are mean enough already. |
| GREETING | Thanks for not killing Kimball. I hear he's been working against the secret alien invasion forces above the planet. {paranoid whisper}They want to eat our brains! |
| GREETING | So, I hear that assassination attempt on Kimball didn't quite turn out the way you planned. Now, the NCR are going to be even pissier than usual. |
| GREETING | Good job saving Kimball's life. I hear he's been working against the secret alien invasion forces above the planet. {paranoid whisper}They want to eat our brains! |
| GREETING | I suppose you did the right thing saving Kimball, even though it means we're still screwed here in Freeside. |
| GREETING | You freed that Silus guy from McCarran? Guess you've got your reasons for helping the Legion. |
| GREETING | I hear the monorail bombing was an alien plot. Just a few more gates to destroy and we're all trapped in here. |
| GREETING | I guess the monorail getting bombed wasn't all bad. Freeside is getting a lot more business now. |
| GREETING | With the monorail down, we're going to have a lot more NCR goons wandering through here. Yay... |
| GREETING | Rumor has it Mr. House joined the NCR on account of some secret love child he never even knew he had. |
| GREETING | Never thought I'd see House settle for being an NCR lapdog. What the hell happened? |
| GREETING | I think Caesar was killed by alien clone agents! The Legion are just a bunch of alien slaves doing their bidding! |
| GREETING | I hear Caesar had an alien brain chip in his head, but he died on the operating table when they tried to remove it. |
| GREETING | People say Caesar is dead. I hope someone worse doesn't replace him. |
| GREETING | You killed Caesar? Rumor around here has it he was struck down by a bad case of explosive diarrhea. |
| GREETING | All hail the slayer of Caesar! It's about time that slavemaster got his! |
| GREETING | I don't need to read no obituary to know House was an asshole. |
| GREETING | With no House to boss Vegas around, the NCR's gonna want that job. |
| GREETING | According to the rumor mill, House is faking his death to catch the NCR off-guard. |
| GREETING | House dead? Good riddance. |
| GREETING | Better give the Securitrons a wide berth if you know what's good for you. Those new upgrades look nasty. |
| GREETING | House must have special plans for you to get into the Lucky 38 and come out alive. |
| GREETING | I hear you made a real mess of the Omerta's plans. Hopefully, the new management does a better job running Gomorrah. |
| GREETING | Impressive work fighting off Benny's thugs! I know I wouldn't have survived that. |
| GREETING | I heard you made a run on The Tops. You've got guts, kid. |
| GREETING | Figures that Benny would run. Sorry coward's nobody without his thugs to back him. |
| GREETING | Private Watson sure seemed excited about meeting Kimball. |
| GREETING | I actually got to see the President. |
| GREETING | I hear President Kimball had a pretty close call with some assassins. |
| GREETING | The death of the President is going to be a permanent blight on this place. |
| GREETING | If the President of our republic isn't safe here, how can we be? |
| GREETING | Kimball died, security seemed so tight, how could such a thing happen? |
| GREETING | President Kimball is going to arrive pretty soon to give his speech and meet that wounded soldier. |
| GREETING | How do we know if Mr. House is really gone? No one's ever seen him in the first place! |
| GREETING | Colonel Moore survived four tours against the Brotherhood back west. If anyone can help take on the Legion, it's her. |
| GREETING | You hear that rumor that Colonel Moore was kicked out of Gomorrah a while back? I heard she's had it in for the Omertas ever since. |
| GREETING | I'm really surprised Colonel Moore accepted the Brotherhood's help. I heard she lost a lot of men in war with them back west. |
| GREETING | Is it true? Was there really a Brotherhood base nearby that blew sky high? |
| GREETING | I heard a rumor that Moore hired some mercs to wipe out the Khans. Is that such a good idea, with Bitter Springs still on peoples' minds back home? |
| GREETING | Man, I'm exhausted. Moore's got us running drills non-stop. |
| GREETING | Just between us, Colonel Moore scares me sometimes. |
| GREETING | Our victory was never in question. |
| GREETING | How did the Legion make it into the power plant? |
| GREETING | Let's get going! |
| GREETING | The Crimson Caravan's the biggest merchant outfit in the wasteland. |
| GREETING | Damn Brahmin crap everywhere. |
| GREETING | I'm glad Ringo's back. Got a good story to tell, too. |
| GREETING | Fucking expensive to get into the Strip these days. |
| GREETING | Keep an eye out for wildlife. |
| GREETING | When pay day hits, I'm off to the Strip. Can't wait. |
| GREETING | Did you know you have a robot following you? |
| GREETING | Whatever you're selling, we have plenty. |
| GREETING | Keep your distance, soldier. |
| GREETING | {suspicious}A doctor? Who's your supplier? |
| GREETING | Idle thumbs tend to get blown off around here. Get moving. |
| GREETING | Sorry, I've got work to take care of. |
| GREETING | I'd keep moving if I was you. |
| GREETING | {Dismissive}Go back to the Strip where you belong. |
| GREETING | You're nothing like us, Outsider. |
| GREETING | We should have never let you in. |
| GREETING | You're no different than a common Fiend. |
| GREETING | What are you looking at? |
| GREETING | Keep your distance. |
| GREETING | I'm not sure what to make of you, Outsider. |
| GREETING | What do you know about our problems? |
| GREETING | Welcome back. |
| GREETING | Hey there. Kill any Outsiders lately? |
| GREETING | {Jovial}You can shoot with me anytime, friend. |
| GREETING | Always nice to see you. |
| GREETING | {Wry}Hope the trip into camp wasn't too eventful! |
| GREETING | {friendly}Keep your head down, Outsider. |
| GREETING | I've got my sights on you, Outsider. |
| GREETING | Stand back where I can see you. |
| GREETING | Saw you coming a mile away. |
| GREETING | I actually got to fly Pearl for a little bit during that boming run. Hot damn, what an honor. |
| GREETING | All those hours training? Glad they finally paid off. |
| GREETING | Did you see it? I hear the suckers burned right through their armor. |
| GREETING | It was wonderful seeing Pearl fly and serve the purpose she was built for. |
| GREETING | It's getting nasty out here. S'times like these I thank god for artillery. |
| GREETING | War's brewing on the horizon, plain as day. |
| GREETING | We've survived out here pretty well so far without any help from the outside. |
| GREETING | You should get out of my face before you get yourself hurt. |
| GREETING | I don't have anything to say to you, outsider. |
| GREETING | I don't know how you survived the bombardment. That's incredible. |
| GREETING | I don't think you should be here. |
| GREETING | I'm happy you came along. You are the answer to our dreams. |
| GREETING | You've earned our trust, now let's see if you can earn our gratitude. |
| GREETING | I can't believe we may see the superfortress built in my lifetime. |
| GREETING | Really? So we may see our dream of flight soon? |
| GREETING | I hear you're going to help us, I hope you're up for the task. |
| GREETING | I'm happy that we managed to raise the bomber in my lifetime. |
| GREETING | Thank you so much for your help. |
| GREETING | I didn't think the day would ever come, but thanks to you our dreams have come true! |
| GREETING | I'm amazed that an outsider has proven so helpful. |
| GREETING | You've given us the ability to touch the sky! Thank you. |
| GREETING | You've done us a great service. Thank you. |
| GREETING | You've done us a great service. Thank you for your help. |
| GREETING | I'm not going to take anything from you. Leave me alone! |
| GREETING | Hey! You tried to get me sick! |
| GREETING | You should learn to give kids nice things... Like toys! |
| GREETING | You're the one that tried to give me that yucky stuff. |
| GREETING | I don't think I should talk to you. You aren't very nice. |
| GREETING | You need to leave me alone. I don't like you anymore. |
| GREETING | You're lots of fun. We should play sometime. |
| GREETING | I'm going to be a hero and travel the wasteland like you when I grow up. |
| GREETING | I'm going to tell Mama Pearl how cool you are. |
| GREETING | I bet you have all kinds of fun stories. |
| GREETING | I like you, we should play sometime! |
| GREETING | Thanks for the toy! It was great! |
| GREETING | I'm going to play raise the B-29! |
| GREETING | I can't believe Pearl let you stay with us. |
| GREETING | I sure hope Pearl knows what she's doing. |
| GREETING | Fucking Crocker couldn't find his ass if it wasn't on his backside... |
| GREETING | Don't be carrying any guns into the casino. |
| GREETING | {Not insulting, just commenting}You look like you just crawled out of the desert. |
| GREETING | {Night only}Love how this place comes alive at night. |
| GREETING | {Day only}You should see this place at night. |
| GREETING | {Rueful}Looking to lose a few caps, huh? Just the place. |
| GREETING | I never trusted those Omerta punks, even if I like their girls. |
| GREETING | I don't trust those creeps at the Ultra-Luxe. |
| GREETING | We need more people like you in the NCR. |
| GREETING | {Proud}We should straighten those thugs at Gomorrah. |
| GREETING | We've heard about you from the officers at our embassy. |
| GREETING | You're wasting no time in making a name for yourself around here, huh? |
| GREETING | {Subtly Fearful}The bots have enough firepower to arm a full platoon. |
| GREETING | {Surprised, then impressed}A Ranger, here in the Strip? Fine company, sir! |
| GREETING | {Matter of Fact}I won't be missing Mr. House, that's a given. The Strip's better off without him. |
| GREETING | {Satisfied}It was a matter of time before someone got to Mr. House. |
| GREETING | {Satisfied}Mr. House won't trouble our plans for the Strip any longer, huh!? |
| GREETING | {Proud}NCR should take this chance, now that Mr. House's out of the way. |
| GREETING | {Relieved}Good riddance, Caesar! We can finally enjoy some R&R without worrying about a Legion attack at McCarran. |
| GREETING | {Exuberant}Fuck that Caesar dog! I'm going to drink in your name, all night! |
| GREETING | {Suspicious}I tell you, something stinks about this Monorail attack! |
| GREETING | {Vengeful}My buddies at McCarran will find the asshole that destroyed our Monorail. |
| GREETING | {Complicit}So, our President's savior is enjoying a well deserved R&R? Fine piece of work you are! |
| GREETING | {Vengeful}Once I'm done here, I hope they assign me to find the son of a bitch that took down our President. |
| GREETING | It's good to have the Khans on our side, but I hope they keep them out of the Strip. Those savages smell like Bighorner's ass. |
| GREETING | {Surprised} I heard it got nasty at the Tops; wish I could've seen the shooting. |
| GREETING | My buddies at Camp McCarran are breathing easy now that the Fiends' leader is dead. |
| GREETING | {Celebratory}Without leadership, the Fiends are as good as dead! |
| GREETING | {Surprise mixed with disgust}What's a mutant doing in the Strip? |
| GREETING | {Surprise mixed with disgust}They let Ghouls into the Strip, now? |
| GREETING | The new slave girls are quite beautiful. |
| GREETING | The camps are getting crowded. |
| GREETING | Slaves aren't much of a challenge in the arena. |
| GREETING | {Player defeated Ranger Stella}{missed out on a good arena match}I didn't think anyone could kill an NCR Ranger in single combat. |
| GREETING | {Player cured Caesar}{KAI-zar}Caesar lives! |
| GREETING | {Caesar dead}I'll mourn {KAI-zar}Caesar - he was a great man. |
| GREETING | {Legion victory}{proud}All that {KAI-zar}Caesar promised has come true. |
| GREETING | {Legion victory}{Ah-WAY, Ah-ME-cus}Ave, amicus. |
| GREETING | Look to Bitter Springs to see what happens to disloyal slaves. |
| GREETING | {Player killed President Kimball}{Officer}I've heard the stories of how you assassinated Kimball. It's all my Legionaries will about. |
| GREETING | {Player killed President Kimball}Kimball's assassin is always welcome here. |
| GREETING | {Silus freed}The {Ken-TOO-ree-on}Centurion Silus will be punished for letting himself be captured. Coward. |
| GREETING | {Battle for Hoover Dam soon to begin}{Le-GAH-tus La-nee-OOS}Legatus Lanius is come. The battle for the dam will soon begin! |
| GREETING | {Late game begins}{Officer}{Le-GAH-tus La-nee-OOS}Legatus Lanius will arrive soon enough - and with him comes slaughter. |
| GREETING | {Late game begins}{Le-GAH-tus La-nee-OOS}Legatus Lanius draws near. The Profligates' days are numbered. |
| GREETING | {Middle game begins}{Le-GAH-tus La-nee-OOS}Legatus Lanius is known as the Monster of the East - a name he has earned many times over. |
| GREETING | {Elite Rangers have arrived}{trying not to sound worried}The black-armored Rangers are said to be fearsome in battle. |
| GREETING | {Elite rangers on the way}{Officer}The Legionaries fret like women over rumors of Rangers in black armor. |
| GREETING | {Elite rangers on the way}There have been sightings of Rangers in black armor, the best the Profligates have to offer. |
| GREETING | I wish I could hear the Profligates weeping over the explosion at McCarran! |
| GREETING | The Mark of {KAI-zar}Caesar protects you. |
| GREETING | {Mr. House Unplugged/Killed}The warlord House thought himself beyond {KAI-zar's}Caesar's reach. And now he is dead. |
| GREETING | {Caesar cured}{officer}Never once did I believe that {KAI-zar}was near death. I have friends in high places. |
| GREETING | {Caesar dead}The Legion will survive {KAI-zar's}Caesar's death. It must! |
| GREETING | {Player destroyed Securitron Army}I felt the earth shake when the evil below the Fort was destroyed! |
| GREETING | {Rumors of Legion Veterans}{Officer}Soon the Legion's veterans will arrive from Arizona. Each has killed many times his number. |
| GREETING | {Legion dogs killed}Our hounds were bred to kill. They are missed. |
| GREETING | {Nelson and Camp Forlorn Hope both wiped out}It's said that every living thing at Nelson and Forlorn Hope camp was killed. |
| GREETING | {Camp Forlorn Hope wiped out}{cheerful}I hear the Profligates at Forlorn Hope begged for their lives. |
| GREETING | {Nelson wiped out}{officer}Had I been the commander of our forces at Nelson, the town would still be ours. |
| GREETING | {Nelson wiped out}The Legionaries at Nelson were killed to a man. No survivors. |
| GREETING | {Great Khans signed treaty with NCR}So frightened are the Profligates that they've begun signing treaties with primitive tribes! |
| GREETING | {Unknown}{Officer}Keep barking and I'll feed you to a dog. |
| GREETING | {Unknown}Watch yourself, Profligate. |
| GREETING | {Unknown}Hold your tongue, wastrel. |
| GREETING | {Unknown}Degenerates like you belong on a cross. |
| GREETING | {Dislike}{contempt}Wretched Profligate. Try making some trouble. |
| GREETING | {Dislike}{contempt}You belong on a cross, degenerate. |
| GREETING | {Dislike}I'd rather kill you than talk to you. |
| GREETING | {Hated}When the time comes, I'll be the one to kill you. |
| GREETING | {Hated}{looking for an excuse to attack}Give me cause, Profligate. |
| GREETING | {Hated}Attack me. Give me license to kill you. |
| GREETING | {Mixed}You aren't trusted here, Profligate. |
| GREETING | {Mixed}{Scornfully}You serve yourself, not the Legion. |
| GREETING | {Mixed}Why is your degneracy tolerated? |
| GREETING | {Wild Child}{Officer}You can't be trusted... but you're useful. |
| GREETING | {Wild Child}How are we to trust one such as you? |
| GREETING | {Wild Child}{suspicious}Who knows what you'll do next? |
| GREETING | {Wild Child}You're a crazed one. I'll not talk to you. |
| GREETING | {Somewhat liked}{Most idiots try to defy the Legion}You do well to serve the Legion. |
| GREETING | {Somewhat liked}{Most are forced to serve}You're wise to serve the Legion by choice. |
| GREETING | {Somewhat liked}You've proved yourself useful, at least. |
| GREETING | {Liked}{Officer}You serve the Legion well, {ah-ME-cus}amicus. |
| GREETING | {Liked}We each serve the Legion, in our way. |
| GREETING | {Liked}{LATIN}Good to see you, {ah-ME-cus}amicus. |
| GREETING | {Liked}{LATIN}{AH-way, ah-ME-cus}Ave, amicus. |
| GREETING | {Unknown}{Veteran}I know your kind. You die easily enough. |
| GREETING | {Legion Veterans arriving}Have you seen the Legion's veterans, arrived from Arizona? They are fearless! |
| GREETING | {Hopeful}I hope the Fiends stop their raids now that their boss is gone |
| GREETING | {Dumbfounded}Bad weather ahead, I tell you. The death of our President's just the start. |
| GREETING | {Resentful}Don't care about Kimball, until he starts to care about us. |
| GREETING | {Revolted}Don't dump your Ghoul here, we've already got enough shit around us. |
| GREETING | {Admiringly}People of my trade respect the merchants of these territories. |
| GREETING | {Proud and Celebratory}I hear the Khans won't trouble us anymore. |
| GREETING | {Slightly Apprehensive}I hear the Securitrons are tougher since their faces changed. |
| GREETING | {Celebratory}House was the only thing keeping Vegas from joining the NCR! |
| GREETING | {Excitedly Surprised}You're the one that killed Caesar, right? |
| GREETING | {Celebratory}After all, Caesar died like the old man he was. |
| GREETING | {Excitedly Surprised}That Caesar bastard had it coming. |
| GREETING | {Thankful}I'm glad those damn bots are gone for good. |
| GREETING | {Slight Relief}Our guys put the Monorail back to work! |
| GREETING | {Excitedly Thankful}We owe you so much for saving our President. |
| GREETING | {Proud Indignation}Can you believe they tried killing our President? Don't they know who they are dealing with? |
| GREETING | {Rueful Indignation}Our own President, murdered! Things aren't looking good. |
| GREETING | {Unspoken Suspicions}Hanlon was a brave soldier, what could've driven him to despair? |
| GREETING | {Assertive}That Fiend leader shouldn't have messed with our great army. |
| GREETING | {Proud}The Fiends are running for their lives. That'll show everyone what we do to our enemies. |
| GREETING | {Worried}If the Legion can reach as far as Bitter Springs, what's going to stop them from getting to us? |
| GREETING | {Slightly Concerned, if Hopeful}Those Khans are savages, but we can use them to our advantage. |
| GREETING | {Proud}Those Khans got the hint! We've shown everyone that these are our new territories. |
| GREETING | {Self-Righteousness}I knew those Khans couldn't be trusted! |
| GREETING | {Proud}I hear we straightened up a band of thugs in Freeside. |
| GREETING | {Hopeful}I hear a troublesome Legion camp got razed to the ground! |
| GREETING | {Rueful}Our forces suffered a huge blow at Forlorn Hope, We'll remember that! |
| GREETING | {Celebratory}Legionaries are next in the list of rabid dogs to put down! |
| GREETING | {Proud}Civilizing Primm will show what we can do for everyone else in these territories. |
| GREETING | {Excitedly Hopeful}Our rangers are going to show everyone what happens when we're pissed off! |
| GREETING | {Concerned}I've heard the Legion's planning to unleash their best men against us. |
| GREETING | {Worried}Those Legion elite troops are bad blood. |
| GREETING | {Slightly Concerned}Things are getting stranger every day. |
| GREETING | {Visibly Concerned}It seems that the territories are about to blow up. |
| GREETING | {Slightly Irritated}Back home we don't waste time talking to strangers, either. |
| GREETING | {Slightly Irritated}I really have more important things to do, sorry. |
| GREETING | {Pleasant}Good to see a friend of our government. |
| GREETING | {Pleasant}The NCR appreciates good citizens like you. |
| GREETING | {Pleasant}I'm glad to see you. |
| GREETING | {Genuine Appreciation}The NCR's fortunate to have your support. |
| GREETING | {Genuine Appreciation}You're a model citizen, thank you. |
| GREETING | {Slight Discomfort}What do you want with me? |
| GREETING | {Slight Suspicion}You're not going to cause any problems, right? |
| GREETING | {Palpable Apprehension}Uh-oh, back off and leave me alone. |
| GREETING | {Fearful}I don't want any trouble, okay? |
| GREETING | {Violent Indignation}What the hell's going on in your crazy head? |
| GREETING | {Repulsion}Don't talk to me! |
| GREETING | {Proud Disdain}I don't waste my time with troublemakers. |
| GREETING | {Seething Anger}We should have you tried, and then killed on the spot! |
| GREETING | {Seething Anger}I'm too civilized, otherwise I'd stone you to death. |
| GREETING | {Restrained Violence}I should make you pay for your crimes! |
| GREETING | {Curious}I've seen Followers of the Apocalypse in my travels before. |
| GREETING | {Admiringly}NCR Rangers deserve all my praise. |
| GREETING | {Admiringly}Is your friend one of those elite troops we've been hearing about? |
| GREETING | {Admiringly}Your merchant friend would make a fine NCR woman. |
| GREETING | {Intrigued}I've never seen a robot like that before. |
| GREETING | {Fearful Suspicion}The Supermutant's under control, I hope. |
| GREETING | {Fearful Suspicion}I've seen what those creatures do, and I don't know how you trust them. |
| GREETING | {Wild Child 1}Sometimes friend, sometimes foe. No one knows what to make of you. |
| GREETING | {Wild Child 2}I've heard stories about you. No one knows what you'll do next. |
| GREETING | {Wild Child 3}I'm not looking for trouble. You can ignore me. |
| GREETING | {apologetic - got in someone's way}Excuse me. |
| GREETING | {Random}My feet are killing me. |
| GREETING | {low voice}It's said that you were responsible for Caesar's death. |
| GREETING | {Brotherhood destroyed}The Legionaries are pleased - an enemy called the Brotherhood of Steel is dead. |
| GREETING | {Great Khans attack everyone at Dam}The Great Khans tribe went mad. During the battle at the Dam, they attacked both the Legion and the NCR. |
| GREETING | {Camp Forlorn Hope destroyed}The Legion has won a great victory over the NCR at a place called Forlorn Hope. |
| GREETING | {Mr. House Unplugged/Killed}I've heard that a great enemy of the Legion was assassinated in New Vegas. |
| GREETING | {Caesar cured}Caesar was ill, but now he lives. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Rex}How disgusting. You can see that strange mechanical mongrel's brain. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Raul}Ugh. One of the burned people walks in our camp. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - ED-E}What a strange floating robot. Is it useful for anything? |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Lily}What is that thing? I've never seen a blue mutant. |
| GREETING | {Rumors of Legion Veterans}I overheard some of the Legionaries say that more veterans from the eastern campaigns will be summoned to the Fort. |
| GREETING | {Mr. House victory}The leader of New Vegas and his army of robots has defeated both the NCR and the Legion. What will happen now? |
| GREETING | {NCR victory}There's talk that many of the ranking Legionaries will be beheaded for allowing the NCR to defeat the Legion yet again. |
| GREETING | {Legion Veterans arriving}A great battle is coming. Many veterans of the Legion have begun arriving from the east. |
| GREETING | {Caesar dead}There are many rumors about who'll lead the Legion now that Caesar is dead. |
| GREETING | {Player completed Securitron bunker mission}That was quite an explosion a while ago. We felt the ground shake! |
| GREETING | {Great Khans unaltered/helping Caesar}I've heard rumors that one of the tribes west of the river may join the Legion. |
| GREETING | {Random}The work never ends... |
| GREETING | {Random}So many tasks to attend to... |
| GREETING | {Random}I need to rest. |
| GREETING | {Thug 3}It's best if I'm not seen talking to you. |
| GREETING | {Thug 2}Be careful, or you'll end up being crucified. |
| GREETING | {Thug 1}The Legionaries grumble about you. Be careful. |
| GREETING | {Hated 3}The Legionaries want to kill you. Please don't get me involved. |
| GREETING | {Hated 2}The Legion hates you. Why do you come here? |
| GREETING | {Hated 1}Please - I'll be in trouble if the Legionaries see you speaking to me. |
| GREETING | {Mixed 3}You're trouble, I can tell. |
| GREETING | {Mixed 2}Be careful - the Legionaries aren't sure they can trust you. |
| GREETING | {Mixed 1}You're not quite an enemy, nor are you a friend. |
| GREETING | {Rascal 3}Your favor with the Legion grows, I've heard. |
| GREETING | {Rascal 2}Some of the Legionaries talk about you with growing respect. |
| GREETING | {Rascal 1}I'm honored to serve. |
| GREETING | {Liked 3}Someone as important as you noticing me? I'm flattered. |
| GREETING | {Liked 2}The Legionaries speak highly of you. I'm not worthy of your attention. |
| GREETING | {Liked 1}It's an honor to be noticed by one so favored by the Legion. |
| GREETING | {Random}You're a woman, and yet you wander free?{sound of contemplation, hmm |
| GREETING | {Rascal 1}I hear you've done some good things for the Followers. |
| GREETING | {Rascal 2}The Followers are always on the look on for new friends like yourself. |
| GREETING | {Rascal 3}I appreciate how you've been helping us so far. |
| GREETING | {Thug 2}I really don't have anything you'd want. |
| GREETING | {Thug 3}Look, I've got people to care for. I'm not looking for trouble. |
| GREETING | {Wild Child 1}I don't get you. Sometimes you help the Followers, and other times you work against us. |
| GREETING | {Wild Child 2}You're an enemy of the Followers, as far as I'm concerned. I don't care how you've helped us. |
| GREETING | {Wild Child 3}The Followers can't trust you, you've proven that. |
| GREETING | {Securitrons at Fort Destroyed}I never imagined Mr. House would concede to the NCR. I wonder what convinced him... |
| GREETING | {Default}When people have got nothing left, they can always turn to the Followers. |
| GREETING | {Random - Guard}The Gun Runners ought to help the Followers by donating some of that firepower they've got. |
| GREETING | {Random - Guard}{slightly complaining}Wish the Followers would get me some better armor. |
| GREETING | {Random - Guard}Stay alert. |
| GREETING | {Random - Guard}Keep an eye out for trouble. |
| GREETING | {Random - Doctor}There are so many refugees to care for. |
| GREETING | {Random - Doctor}{concerned}Medicine's running low again. |
| GREETING | {Random - Doctor}All that wealth is wasted on the Strip. There are people in Freeside who need food and medicine. |
| GREETING | {Random - Doctor}I have no idea how most of these people would survive without us. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Veronica}I didn't know the Brotherhood had any people out here. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Rex}Look at that - a cyber-dog. There can't be many of those left. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Lily}{awe}Look at that - a friendly Nightkin. What's it doing here? |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - ED-E}{a bit amused}That is one battered Eyebot. It's a miracle it's still functioning. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Cass}Isn't that Cass? I heard she'd gotten out of the caravan business. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Boone}{slight awe}That's a First Recon beret. They're the best marksmen in the NCR military. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Raul}I'll never get used to the sight of ghouls. |
| GREETING | {Brotherhood of Steel Destroyed}The Brotherhood had a bunker in Hidden Valley, but it was destroyed somehow. |
| GREETING | {Kings resolve differences with NCR}I never thought I'd see the day when the NCR and the Kings started getting along. |
| GREETING | {Kings wiped out}{shock at a bloodbath}The Kings got hit hard. I don't know how many of them are still alive, if any. |
| GREETING | {Kimball Assassination Successful}President Kimball was careless and overconfident, and it got him killed. |
| GREETING | {Kimball Assassination Failed}Who would have thought someone would try to assassinate President Kimball with all those troops around? |
| GREETING | {Monorail destroyed}Did you see the monorail explode? The destruction was absolute. |
| GREETING | {Caesar dead}Caesar's death is good news for the NCR. For everyone, most likely. |
| GREETING | {Mr. House unplugged/killed}No one knows how Mr. House died. His obituary didn't say anything useful. |
| GREETING | {Securitrons on the Strip Upgraded}The Securitrons in and around the Strip have been upgraded. It's almost like Vegas has an army now. |
| GREETING | {Player enters Lucky 38}Someone entered the Lucky 38. That's never happened before. |
| GREETING | {Player foiled RACKET}Big shakeup in the management at Gomorrah. I wonder what that's about? |
| GREETING | {Player killed Benny at The Tops}Someone killed Benny, the Chairmen's bigshot, in his own casino. Violence begets violence... |
| GREETING | {Player assaulted The Tops}Did you hear about the shootout at The Tops? |
| GREETING | {Thug 1}We're only trying to help people, and you're not making it easy on us. |
| GREETING | {Companion Reaction - Arcade}{concern for a friend}Don't let anything happen to Arcade, all right? |
| GREETING | {Overtly flirtatious, boisterous before friends}That a pretty gal! Want to share?{laughter}Ha ha ha! |
| GREETING | We got ourselves a little Ranger family reunion now. Time's right for a feud. |
| GREETING | {Impressed}Hell of a place, huh? |
| GREETING | Staying long? |
| GREETING | A veteran Ranger inspires awe. Stick around for when they get here, you'll see. If I live to earn the Black Armor, I can die a happy woman. |
| GREETING | First Recon's in Camp Forlorn Hope. Get some Rangers in there too and it'll be a damned impregnable fortress. |
| GREETING | Wish I could've been there, defending Camp Forlorn Hope. Even if it didn't change anything. |
| GREETING | Looks like we booted the Legion outta Nelson. About damn time. |
| GREETING | From here on out, we fight for Chief Hanlon. |
| GREETING | President Kimball was a tough son-of-a-gun. The Rangers'll pick up where he left off. |
| GREETING | President Kimball was a soldier's soldier. It's up to us to make the Legion pay for what they did. |
| GREETING | {with esteem}You saved President Kimball, didn't you? Hell of a thing. |
| GREETING | Don't get many chances to catch a legionary alive. Burns me up that we botched ours. |
| GREETING | All you need is one Ranger protecting the monorail. You don't even need to feed him that much. He'll get it done. |
| GREETING | Wish I had a First Recon guy looking after me. |
| GREETING | Hoover Dam... just thinking about it makes me nervous. |
| GREETING | {Starstruck}One of the Ranger vets looked at me and I just about surrendered. |
| GREETING | The Ranger vets are on their way from Baja. Never seen one before. But I've heard they chew nails and spit napalm. |
| GREETING | We put our trust in Hanlon and look where it got us. Makes you wonder if we can trust anyone at all. |
| GREETING | Chief Hanlon's watching over us now. He won't let us lose. |
| GREETING | {Scared}They got to President Kimball. How long can we hold out? |
| GREETING | Oh my God, are you the one who saved President Kimball? |
| GREETING | I heard we captured a live Centurion and then let him get away. That never would've happened if I was in charge. |
| GREETING | When I got this assignment I was hoping there'd be more gambling. |
| GREETING | Patrolling the Mojave almost makes you wish for a nuclear winter. |
| GREETING | Why don't you go join the rest of the human trash across the river? |
| GREETING | {Defiant}Come on. Give me a reason. |
| GREETING | Shooting you right now might be worth the court-martial. |
| GREETING | I suggest you leave. |
| GREETING | Keep walking. |
| GREETING | You got a lot of nerve walking around here. |
| GREETING | You need to get your head straight. If you're fighting for us, act like it. |
| GREETING | You're insane. We shouldn't be letting you run loose around here. |
| GREETING | How are we supposed to trust you? You're completely unpredictable. |
| GREETING | Everything you've been up to... I just don't know what you're trying to pull. |
| GREETING | At least the Legion knows what they're fighting for. When are you gonna figure it out? |
| GREETING | Why don't you pick a side? We did. |
| GREETING | Honored to speak with you, sir. |
| GREETING | Honored to speak with you, ma'am. |
| GREETING | You know, if you were serving, you'd probably be halfway to general by now. |
| GREETING | Nice job out there. |
| GREETING | Glad you're with us. |
| GREETING | Hey. Welcome aboard. |
| GREETING | I'm not sure you should be here. |
| GREETING | You lost? |
| GREETING | We won't go quietly. The Legion can count on that. |
| GREETING | Sounds like we're running Primm now. I'd still rather take my leave at the Strip. |
| GREETING | First Recon's at Camp Forlorn Hope. Now we've got a chance to hold it. |
| GREETING | Nelson's back in our hands. I hope we can defend it this time. |
| GREETING | Is it me, or has the Brotherhood stopped engaging us? Smartest move they ever made, you ask me. |
| GREETING | Smart move for the Kings to back down. They didn't know who they were messing with. |
| GREETING | We signed a treaty with the Great Khans. Guess you can never have too many lowlife chem dealers on your side. |
| GREETING | Sickens me that the Legion would try to harvest slaves from a refugee camp. |
| GREETING | President Kimball is lucky he escaped. I don't think we could lose him right now. |
| GREETING | Wish I could've been there to see Caesar die. What an asshole. |
| GREETING | Monster of the East, huh? Well I've got the Monster of the West in my holster right now. Hope I get to introduce them. |
| GREETING | Got business here? |
| GREETING | Your friend's cute - is she single? |
| GREETING | I hope Papa knew what he was doing when he left you in charge. |
| GREETING | A robot dog? Never seen one of those before. |
| GREETING | Your pal's one ugly motherfucker. |
| GREETING | {Shocked, a little afraid}Holy hell, is that a Nightkin? |
| GREETING | {Slightly sarcastic}Nice robot. |
| GREETING | You know you're traveling with a fucking murderer? |
| GREETING | Haven't seen a Follower around here in years. |
| GREETING | Welcome, my friend. A new day has dawned for this chapter, and moving forward we will no longer cower in the dark. |
| GREETING | And we have you to thank for it. You'll find that I can be generous to those who show loyalty. |
| GREETING | Here, take this key. If you ever find yourself in need of repair, head to our safehouse to the northeast. |
| GREETING | Now, what can I do for you? |
| GREETING | {Hardin, haven't listened to him yet}Are you willing to listen to me now, outsider? |
| GREETING | Have you reconsidered helping me, outsider? I do what I must to see that the chapter survives. |
| GREETING | What is it, outsider? Have you discovered anything? |
| GREETING | Welcome back, my friend. What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | What do you want, outsider? |
| GREETING | I appreciate all you've done, but I'm going to have my hands full for a little while. Come back later and we'll talk. |
| GREETING | {Hardin Top Level Topics} |
| GREETING | {Hardin linked topics} |
| GREETING | I heard we have you to thank for McNamara having a change of heart. Thank you. So what can I do for you? |
| GREETING | There's a rumor going around that you were behind Hardin's takeover. I suppose his leadership is better than none at all. Time will tell. |
| GREETING | So what brings you by today? |
| GREETING | Hello, you must be the outsider everyone is talking about. I'm Linda Schuler. If you ever need medical attention, this is the place to come. |
| GREETING | Hello. Can I help you with something? |
| GREETING | {Schuler Top-level topics} |
| GREETING | Please excuse me - I'm {exter-cating}extricating myself at the moment... |
| GREETING | Apologies, but I'm quite busy until I reach safety! |
| GREETING | Well! That was quite an adventure. We taught those convicts a thing or two, didn't we? |
| GREETING | Breaking myself out of a hostage situation - not to diminish your role in it, of course - but it was quite thrilling. |
| GREETING | Problem is, there's still no law in Primm. What're we to do the next time ruffians menace us and hold us hostage? |
| GREETING | Well! That was quite a per-dicament you rescued me from, there in the Bison Steve. A most unpleasant experience. |
| GREETING | Going in alone to rescue a hostage! My brother-in-law was brave like that. Made a fine sheriff. Until the Powder Gangers killed him. |
| GREETING | Problem is, there's still no law in Primm. What're we to do the next time ruffians menace us and hold us hostage? |
| GREETING | Well, if it isn't the lawbringer."" |
| GREETING | Hello again. I don't suppose you've decided to help Primm find its next sheriff? |
| GREETING | Any luck finding a suitable candidate for our next sheriff? |
| GREETING | Oh, it's you. |
| GREETING | {sighs}I suppose I should be thanking you for restoring the rule of law to Primm... |
| GREETING | I don't plan to come back to the Bison Steve much in the years to come. If I ever get out of it. |
| GREETING | I do hope this ordeal will be over soon. |
| GREETING | If we were to miss a convict or two in here, who'd know the difference? |
| GREETING | I'm Lieutenant Hayes of the New California Republic Army, 5th Battalion, 1st Company. What's your business? |
| GREETING | Yeah? |
| GREETING | Primm is secure against outside threats. Be interesting to see how long the natives stay grateful. |
| GREETING | I'm Sergeant McGee of the New California Republic Army, 5th Battalion, 1st Company. If you want to talk about something, speak to Lieutenant Hayes. |
| GREETING | What is it? |
| GREETING | Move along, waster. Got a town to run here. |
| GREETING | {Hayes Placeholder} |
| GREETING | {Deputy Beagle Placeholder} |
| GREETING | {McGee Top Level Topics} |
| GREETING | Howdy pardner! Any luck tracking down Vance's gun? |
| GREETING | Always good to see you, pardner! Anything I can help you with? |
| GREETING | What are you doing here, stranger? You looking to start some trouble? |
| GREETING | This better be good, stranger. |
| GREETING | You'd best not try any funny business, stranger. One word from me, and Vance will plant you in the ground! |
| GREETING | What the hell you want? |
| GREETING | Thanks for talking Pauline out of robbing the Strip. Who knows what she'll think of next? |
| GREETING | Thank god you talked me out of trying to rob the Strip. I guess we'll wait here until I come up with our next caper. |
| GREETING | {Primm Slimm Placeholder Topic} |
| GREETING | Heard it was you brought the law back to Primm, youngster. Hat's off to you. |
| GREETING | Primm had rule of law for the blink of an eye, but now we're back where we started. |
| GREETING | Hey there, youngster. |
| GREETING | Hello there. What brings you to Primm? |
| GREETING | Welcome back. Good to see you again. |
| GREETING | {JNash Placeholder} |
| GREETING | {RNash Placeholder} |
| GREETING | Have you found the components we discussed? The sooner we get this over with, the better. |
| GREETING | Jason says that I am to cooperate with you on the final tasks necessary to launch the Great Journey. |
| GREETING | Are you ready to get started? Those rockets aren't going to launch themselves. |
| GREETING | It is almost time for the great Journey! |
| GREETING | Not now! It is almost time for the Great Journey! |
| GREETING | It is almost time for the great Journey! |
| GREETING | Nice enough speech, I guess. |
| GREETING | Well, it's up to you to go launch the rockets. There's a small mission control room all the way back upstairs. Should be as easy as pressin a button. |
| GREETING | It seems my work here is done, so I'll be on my way to Novac. We'll see how that works out. |
| GREETING | Did you hear him? As though some fancy speech can make what they did to me less of a crime? |
| GREETING | Go launch the rockets! There's a cramped little mission control" room all the way back upstairs. Should be as easy as pushing a button." |
| GREETING | Enjoy the view. I hear the Great Journey" is going to be shorter than they expected. Sweeter |
| GREETING | Did you hear him? My god, you were right all along. I'm no ghoul! They were just using me... |
| GREETING | Go launch the rockets. Don't worry about me. |
| GREETING | Leave me alone. |
| GREETING | Did you bring the items we discussed? The sooner I send them on their way, the sooner I can head to Novac. |
| GREETING | {Placeholder for Top Level Topics} |
| GREETING | Where did rest of my kin go? All alone now... |
| GREETING | Antler is sad. We Nightkin go now, but there is fewer than when we came here... |
| GREETING | Antler is sad, human. Nightkin go now, find Stealth Boys in other places. |
| GREETING | You did good, smoothskin. Never thought I'd get out of that room. |
| GREETING | Kind of busy running for my life here, smoothskin. |
| GREETING | Come and get it, you big dumb - |
| GREETING | Hey! You're not one of those things out there. Who the hell are you? |
| GREETING | Did you find my friend? |
| GREETING | What do you want now, smoothskin? |
| GREETING | Who sent you? I ain't talking. They tried to get me to talk before, but I didn't say nothing. And I don't aim to now, by gum. |
| GREETING | You've seen them too, haven't you? I can see it in your eyes. I knew I wasn't the only one. |
| GREETING | Yeah? What do you want? |
| GREETING | What's up? |
| GREETING | Hi there, mister. You need something? |
| GREETING | Hi there, miss. Can I help you with something? |
| GREETING | Hello again. Did you need something else? |
| GREETING | I'm not supposed to talk to strangers. |
| GREETING | I doubt I can help you. I'm just a kid, you know. |
| GREETING | Alright, that should do it. You need anything else? |
| GREETING | And we're all done. That wasn't so bad, was it? Did you need anything else? |
| GREETING | You've helped me so much, it seems wrong to ask, but can you spare any more water? |
| GREETING | I'll never forget you. Thank you for your help. |
| GREETING | I hate to ask but... do you have any more water? |
| GREETING | You've saved my life. Thank you, stranger. I hate to ask you this, but times are hard... |
| GREETING | Can you spare any more water? |
| GREETING | Just leave me to die in peace. |
| GREETING | Just go away. I'd like to die without you standing over me gloating. |
| GREETING | Oh, thank God. Someone new! I need water! Please! Water! |
| GREETING | Can you help me? I need water... purified water... please... |
| GREETING | Please... do you have any water? I'm so thirsty... |
| GREETING | Please! Please help me... I need water! I'm dying! |
| GREETING | RL-3 regrets to inform that you are obviously unfit to command, sir! |
| GREETING | RL-3 is pleased to see you, sir! Is there a mission to undertake? |
| GREETING | RL-3 is ready for another tour of duty, sir! |
| GREETING | RL-3 is ready for duty, sir! |
| GREETING | Yes, commander? |
| GREETING | By your command, sir! |
| GREETING | Feel better? You should, that was the good stuff. Need anything else? |
| GREETING | See, that wasn't so bad. Anything else I can do for you? |
| GREETING | You're all set. Are we done here? |
| GREETING | Jesus, you really can't take a hint, can you? |
| GREETING | Let me be blunt. Go away. |
| GREETING | I don't know you, you don't know me. Let's keep it that way. |
| GREETING | How about you just mind your own business, okay? |
| GREETING | Do not interfere with security operations. |
| GREETING | I'm sorry, but I am not at liberty to chat right now. |
| GREETING | Protect and serve. |
| GREETING | Protect and serve. |
| GREETING | Good morning, sir. |
| GREETING | What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Good morning, madame. |
| GREETING | What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Good evening, sir. |
| GREETING | What can I do for you? |
| GREETING | Good evening, madame. |
| GREETING | What can I do for you? |
| GSCheyenneGrowl | < sniff > |
| GSJoeCobbIntro | I'm done being nice. If you don't hand Ringo over soon, I'm going to get my friends and we're burning this town to the ground, got it? |
| GSTrudyToJoe | We'll keep that in mind. Now, if you're not going to buy something, get out. |
| GuardTrespass | You'd better get out of here if you know what's good for you. |
| GuardTrespass | Keep moving. |
| GuardTrespass | You'd better get out of here. |
| GuardTrespass | Vacate the premises. Now. |
| GuardTrespass | This area is restricted. |
| GuardTrespass | This area belongs to the Brotherhood of Steel. Leave or face lethal force. |
| GuardTrespass | You better think twice about that. |
| GuardTrespass | You don't belong here. |
| GuardTrespass | Get the fuck out of here. |
| GuardTrespass | {warning}Leave while you still can. |
| GuardTrespass | {warning}Move along or suffer the consequences. |
| GuardTrespass | {warning}You don't belong here. |
| GuardTrespass | Back off. This is our turf. |
| GuardTrespass | Not gonna stay nice if you don't leave. |
| GuardTrespass | Clear out. You're not welcome here. |
| GuardTrespass | Stay the fuck away from here. |
| GuardTrespass | Get lost. |
| GuardTrespass | You'll turn back, if you know what's good for you. |
| GuardTrespass | This area is off limits, Outsider. |
| GuardTrespass | This is restricted. |
| GuardTrespass | Hey, that's off limits. |
| GuardTrespass | You need to leave. |
| GuardTrespass | {suspicious}You're not really supposed to be here. |
| GuardTrespass | Beat it. |
| GuardTrespass | You are not authorized to enter this area. |
| GuardTrespass | This area is off-limits. Please vacate. |
| GuardTrespass | Leave the vicinity immediately. Thank you. |
| GuardTrespass | You're not wanted here. Leave. |
| GuardTrespass | You're not supposed to be here. Go before I get angry. |
| GuardTrespass | This is our place. Go or be smashed. |
| GuardTrespass | {Last two words are staggered, increasingly loud}Get out of here before I get mad! |
| GuardTrespass | {warning}You don't belong here. |
| GuardTrespass | {warning}Move along or suffer the consequences. |
| GuardTrespass | {warning}Leave while you still can. |
| GuardTrespass | You're treading on dangerous ground. I suggest you split. |
| GuardTrespass | This is the Kings' turf. Scram! |
| GuardTrespass | You should head back if you know what's good for you. |
| GuardTrespass | Back off! |
| GuardTrespass | {Snarls}Back off, human� |
| GuardTrespass | {Snarls}Go away! |
| GuardTrespass | {Snarls}Stop that, human� |
| GuardTrespass | Keep walking. |
| GuardTrespass | Uh uh. I don't think so. |
| GuardTrespass | Just keep on moving. |
| GuardTrespass | I got my eye on you. Even if it doesn't see so good. |
| GuardTrespass | You're outstaying your welcome. |
| GuardTrespass | Go away! Go away! |
| GuardTrespass | If you don't leave now, Leo might start chopping! |
| GuardTrespass | You're frightening the children! Leave! |
| GuardTrespass | You shouldn't be here. |
| GuardTrespass | You better go. |
| GuardTrespass | You got no right. |
| GuardTrespass | You'd best git or I'll be in a pucker. |
| GuardTrespass | Best be off right quick, pardner. |
| GuardTrespass | Why don't you mosey along, pardner. |
| GuardTrespass | Shoo! |
| GuardTrespass | I'm warning you. |
| GuardTrespass | Keep your distance. |
| GuardTrespass | Stop! |
| GuardTrespass | Don't. |
| GuardTrespass | Stay away! |
| GuardTrespass | Stay back. |
| GuardTrespass | Don't get any closer. |
| GuardTrespass | Not another step! |
| GuardTrespass | Get the fuck outta here. |
| GuardTrespass | Get out, now! |
| GuardTrespass | Hey! No trespassing. |
| GuardTrespass | Find someplace else to be. |
| GuardTrespass | You're not supposed to be here. |
| GuardTrespass | You don't belong here. Go. |
| GuardTrespass | |
| GuardTrespass | Warning. Use of lethal force is authorized. |
| GuardTrespass | Warning. You have entered a security zone. Lethal force may be used without further warning. |
| GuardTrespass | Warning. Leave the security zone immediately or you may be fired upon without further warning. |
| GuardTrespass | I don't mean to be rude, but you're not allowed here. You'd better leave before I'm forced to take preventive measures. |
| GuardTrespass | You're still within the restricted area. I really do advise you to leave immediately. |
| GuardTrespass | Perhaps you didn't hear me the first time. This is a restricted area. Please leave immediately. |
| GuardTrespass | I'm sorry, but you're not allowed here. I hope you won't turn this into an unpleasant situation. |
| GuardTrespass | I'm sorry. You've entered a restricted area. I may have to use deadly force if you don't leave immediately. |
| GuardTrespass | Excuse me, sir, but this is a restricted area. Please leave immediately so we can remain friends. |
| GuardTrespass | Excuse me, ma'am, but this is a restricted area. Please leave immediately so we can remain friends. |
| GuardTrespass | Trespasser, be advised that deadly force will be used against you without further warning. |
| GuardTrespass | Leave the restricted area immediately. No further warning is required. |
| GuardTrespass | This is a restricted area. You will be sanctioned with deadly force if you do not leave immediately. |
| GuardTrespass | You are now trespassing. Be advised that deadly force may be used against you. |
| GuardTrespass | Warning. You are trespassing. You must leave immediately. |
| GuardTrespass | This is a restricted area. |
| GuardTrespass | You had better remove yourself from this area before I am forced to declare you an enemy of the U.S. of A. |
| GuardTrespass | This area is under the protection of the U.S. army. Remove yourself or be prepared to defend yourself. |
| GuardTrespass | You're not allowed in here. Don't give me an excuse to use my weapon on you. |
| GuardTrespass | Do not push your luck any further. |
| GuardTrespass | I'll advise you again to leave immediately or I cannot be responsible for the consequences. |
| GuardTrespass | You're taking your life into your own hands. |
| HadrianComedy | Eesh, is my act that bad, or are you just that dumb? Yeah, that's right - got me a nice, juicy contract with the management. |
| HadrianIntro | Either you need to get your eyes checked or that fame is fleeting" thing is true - and since I happen to be world famous |
| HadrianIntro | Name's Hadrian. Bet you never saw a ghoul in a suit before, huh? Course, you don't exactly strike me as the worldly type. |
| HadrianWork | Too bad I got this ironclad contract with the Garrets. They'll never let me out of it. |
| HadrianWork | Like I told you, I can't go anywhere without getting out of my contract with Garret first. Talk to him, maybe he'll cut me loose if you ask nice. |
| HadrianWork | Really? You mean I'm finally out of this shithole? That's great! Thank you! |
| HadrianWork | Sure, why not? Nothing left for me here since Garret's dead. |
| HanlonConfession | Rangers, this is the chief. I know I can ramble on sometimes, but I need you to listen close for the next minute or so. I've got some bad news. |
| HanlonConfession | I messed up. Made a mistake. I thought I could help get us out of here, but... it didn't work out. |
| HanlonConfession | Rangers get injured all the time. It's part of the job. But if you lose a few fingers, get a bad break, that's it. You step down. |
| HanlonConfession | We rely on each other too much to let our infirmities become a liability. A ranger knows when it's time. Only I didn't. |
| HanlonConfession | Somewhere along the way, something broke inside me. I couldn't find us a way out of this desert. I wrestled with it, and it took me down a dark road. |
| HanlonConfession | I wish I could explain it to you. The old chief's finally at a loss for words. |
| HanlonConfession | Send me all the Legion you can. I'll be waiting for them. |
| HardinPowerArmorTraining | ...There, I think you've got the hang of it now. You should be able to use any type of power armor you come across using what you just learned. |
| HardinPowerArmorTraining | Very well, then. In addition to the armor, I've given the order that all of our arms and equipment be made available for your purchase. |
| HardinPowerArmorTraining | Finally, while you are now a member of the Brotherhood, I cannot ask any more of you. I'm sure you have goals of your own outside these walls. |
| HardinPowerArmorTraining | You are free to come and go as you please, though I hope you'll return to us someday in a more permanent capacity. |
| HardinPowerArmorTraining | I wish you the best, {outsider}outsid- {beat, catches himself}Brother. |
| HarlandAlreadyFree | I see. Spare me the details. Goddamn. She had the yellowest smile... |
| HarlandAlreadyFree | You did your part, so I'll do mine. Go ahead and root around up here if you want. I'm going to make a break for topside. |
| HarlandByAskingYou | Ha! Well, you're polite, I'll give you that. If this was just between you and me, I'd do as you ask. But it's not. |
| HarlandByAskingYou | I had a friend with me when those mutant bastards came out of nowheres. She panicked and ran the wrong direction - further into the basement. |
| HarlandByAskingYou | She's probably dead, but I ain't leaving until I know for sure. I'd have gone looking myself, except I wouldn't last a minute out there. |
| HarlandByAskingYou | You, on the other hand, seem pretty resourceful. Find my friend, and I'll get out of your way. |
| HarlandByKillingYou | Then you're dumber than you look, smoothskin. Eat this! |
| HarlandFriendDead | I see. Well, spare me the details. |
| HarlandFriendDead | Damn it, I'm going to miss that crooked, yellow smile... |
| HarlandFriendDead | All right, you did your part, so I'll do mine. Look around up here if you want. I'm going to make a break for topside. |
| HarlandGoodbye | Later. |
| HarlandHowEndUpHere | First off, I'm not trapped. This was a tactical choice, all right? |
| HarlandHowEndUpHere | I'm no match for those things out there, so I found a good defensive position, and I've been defending it, right? |
| HarlandHowEndUpHere | ...Aw, who am I fooling? I'm trapped. Name's Harland. Pleased to meet you. |
| HarlandHowEndUpHere | What happened was, I was escorting folks down to work when those things attacked us. |
| HarlandHowEndUpHere | Most of the fight was upstairs, but some folks panicked and made for the basement. And I went after them. |
| HarlandHowEndUpHere | Well, turns out there were even more of those bastards down here than upstairs, and things went to shit fast. |
| HarlandHowEndUpHere | I couldn't find the others, so I fell back to this room and set up a nice little kill zone. End of story. |
| HarlandHowEndUpHere | I'm not delicate. Radroach meat for protein, condensation off the pipes for water, and I do my business over in the far corner. |
| HarlandHowEndUpHere | I wouldn't say it's been comfy. |
| HarlandICanFindHer | Thanks. Let me know what you find out. Here's hoping she's okay. |
| HarlandLookDifferent | Guess the outfit gives that away, huh? I never did buy into that religious mumbo-jumbo with the robes and all that shit. |
| HarlandLookDifferent | It gets lonely out in the wastes, okay? And I don't have to tell you that Bright's group has got some fine-looking ghoulettes in it! |
| HarlandLookDifferent | Eh... or maybe I would have to tell you... |
| HarlandLookDifferent | Anyway, I helped them out, and they kept me supplied with ammo and pleasant company. |
| HarlandNightkinInfo | I kill them on sight, so we haven't had much time to get acquainted. |
| HarlandNightkinInfo | They're hard to see, obviously, but they aren't too smart when it comes to tactics. Or not stepping in traps. |
| HarlandNoWord | I'm not expecting good news, but keep looking. |
| HarlandPartsInfo | He did, did he? I swear, I should tear the rest of the hair out of that cocksucker's head. |
| HarlandPartsInfo | Send a rescue mission after Harland? Nah, let's just send some smoothskin whose radio got broke! |
| HarlandPartsInfo | Harland's tough! He probably enjoys waiting to be attacked at any moment! He probably loves eating nothing but roach meat! |
| HarlandPartsInfo | Licking up condensation from a rusted pipe is his idea of fun! So's doing his business in a corner, and smelling it for days! |
| HarlandPartsInfo | But oh, that's right - the crisis is that you need some computer parts! Well, you can go fuck yourself until you get my friends out of this mess. |
| HarlandWhatFolks | Oh, you haven't run across Bright's little cult upstairs, eh? |
| HarlandWhatFolks | Harmless bunch, really. Religion and me never really got along, but they're good company. I helped out with odds and ends. |
| HarlandWhereParts | And I thought I was old. It's a junkshop east and slightly north of here. There's an old woman running it. Gilbert, or something. |
| HarlandWhyPCisHere | And I bet he told you it's the creator's will for you to risk your ass, instead of him, right? |
| HarlandWhyPCisHere | Well, good luck with that! I'd give you a hand, but no thanks. I may look like a corpse, but I'm partial to living! |
| HarlandWhyPCisHere | A stash of Stealth Boys. Are you kidding me? |
| HarlandWhyPCisHere | If there was some big stash of devices in here that made you invisible, do you really think we'd be having this conversation? |
| HarlandWhyPCisHere | The only thing you'll find up here is a bullet hole between your eyes. Got any better ideas? |
| HarlandWhyPCisHere | Maybe you noticed a bunch of invisible monsters out there? I've been in here trying not to get dead. |
| HD00Drink | I'm sorry, sir. My condensation collectors need time to fully recharge before I can continue to dispense any more beverages. |
| HD00Drink | I'm sorry, madam. My condensation collectors need time to fully recharge before I can continue to dispense any more beverages. |
| HD00Drink | Certainly, sir. Here you are. |
| HD00Drink | Certainly, madam. Here you are. |
| HD00Haircut | Certainly. I am programmed with a multitude of hair shaping scenarios, if you would care to choose one, I would be happy to replicate it for you. |
| HD00InfirmaryTalk | An innovation from Med-Tek, the My First Infirmary will automatically diagnose and treat any injury you might sustain. |
| HD00InfirmaryTalk | It will also make any of the pesky rads you've accumulated in the Wasteland vanish instantly. |
| HD00Joke | My humor emitter array requires recharging. |
| HD00Joke | Photons have mass? I didn't even know they were Catholic. |
| HD00Joke | The best contraceptive for old people is nudity. |
| HD00Joke | Two cannibals are eating a clown. One cannibal turns to the other and asks, Does this taste funny to you?"" |
| HD00Joke | I once visited a crematorium that gave discounts for burn victims. |
| HD00Joke | I was going to attend the clairvoyants meeting, but it was canceled due to unforeseen events. |
| HD00Joke | It's common knowledge that irradiated cats have 18 half-lives. |
| HD00Joke | Two atoms are in a bar. One says, I think I lost an electron." The other says |
| HD00Joke | A neutron walks into a bar. How much for a drink here |
| HD00Joke | War does not determine who is right - only who is left. |
| HD00JukeTalk | Just switch on the Jukebox, and instantly the room will fill with music to keep you entertained. |
| HD00JukeTalk | The music selections have been hand picked by none other than Three Dog of Galaxy News Radio. |
| HD00LabTalk | From the keen minds at Med-Tek, the My First Laboratory will instantly detoxify you, removing any nasty addictions from your body. |
| HD00LabTalk | If you're feeling the need to experiment, just set the lab to brew" and a day later |
| HD00LabTalk | Remember that while the lab is brewing, you can't use the detoxify functions. |
| HD00NukaTalk | The Nuka-Cola machine will dispense Ice Cold Nuka-Cola. |
| HD00NukaTalk | Once you've dispensed 8 of them, the machine will have to be restocked in order to make regular Nuka-Colas ice cold. |
| HD00WorkbenchTalk | If you come across any schematics in the Wasteland, you'll be able to construct its contents on this specially designed table. |
| HealthHalf | {Pained/Labored breathing through gritted teeth 1} |
| HealthHalf | {pained}Ouch. |
| HealthHalf | {Pained/Labored breathing through gritted teeth 2} |
| HealthHalf | {in pain, commenting on his wounds}Physician, heal thyself. {thinking}Guess it's a good thing they invented stims. |
| HealthHalf | Might need to rest soon. |
| HealthHalf | {To herself}Shot of whiskey might kill the pain. |
| HealthHalf | Wouldn't say no to a Stimpak. |
| HealthHalf | Boss, the pain from my wounds is starting to outweigh the pain from my arthritis. |
| HealthHalf | Little help here, boss? |
| HealthHalf | Wouldn't say no to something to ease the pain. Granted that's usually the case, but right now especially. |
| HealthHalf | Hey boss, is my jaw still attached? Good. Can I get some help to keep it that way? |
| HealthHalf | Oh dear, {gramma}grandma's not feeling too good! |
| HealthHalf | {Near panic, rapidly repeating like a mantra}One two three four five six seven eight nine ten! One two three four five six seven eight nine ten! |
| HealthHalf | {Gramma}Grandma needs her medicine! |
| HealthHalf | {Freaking out, going crazy scream} |
| HealthHalf | {Gramma}Grandma needs to have a little lie down! |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying} |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}Do me a favor. Make sure they bury me in a nice dress. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}I knew I should've been an actress. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}Ugh. Maybe I should have stayed back in NCR after all. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}I could use a syringe of Med-X or two. {beat}Or eight. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}So this is how it ends. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}Maybe it's my time. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}Heh... I knew you'd be the death of me. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}Think I might've killed my last legionary. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}If I die... take care of my salvage. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}It's getting... dark. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}I'm not doing so well here. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}Too stupid to die... but getting there. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}On my last legs here. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}If I'm going to die, at least pass me some whiskey. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}Got more pain in me than blood. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying - not beat yet, but damn close}Ain't beat yet. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}Don't let them bury me in Vault City. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}Feeling a little worse for wear. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}These bones are about to give up the ghost, boss. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}Ahh, Rafaela... I'll see you soon. |
| HealthQuarter | {Dying}Never thought I'd go out like this.... |
| HealthQuarter | {Freaking out, going crazy scream} |
| HealthQuarter | {Badly hurt}No! {Gramma}Grandma won't leave her babies! |
| HealthQuarter | {Badly hurt}Leo, I think we're in very big trouble! |
| HELLO | Hello, it is great to finally meet you. |
| HELLO | Hello. |
| HELLO | ... |
| HELLO | Evening. |
| HELLO | Morning. |
| HELLO | Hey. |
| HELLO | I got kicked outta Ultra Luxe the other day. Man, that place gives me the fucking creeps. |
| HELLO | Paladin. |
| HELLO | Hello, outsider. |
| HELLO | You're being watched, so don't get any ideas. |
| HELLO | The bunker takes a little getting used to, doesn't it? |
| HELLO | How may I assist you? |
| HELLO | Paladin. |
| HELLO | Initiate. |
| HELLO | Greetings, Elder. |
| HELLO | Knight. |
| HELLO | Hello, sir. |
| HELLO | Sir. |
| HELLO | Apprentice. |
| HELLO | The reports say Mr. House's robots are now using tech we've never heard of. We need to send a team up there, soon. |
| HELLO | Looks like Mr. House is out of the picture. One less thing for us to deal with. |
| HELLO | With their leader gone, the Legion will likely tear itself apart. It's what most violent tribal societies do. |
| HELLO | Our instruments show some impressive power fluctuations coming from across the river. What's going on over there? |
| HELLO | There was a huge explosion east of the Colorado a little while ago. Does the NCR have any artillery that big? |
| HELLO | Someone blew up the monorail the NCR uses to travel to the Strip and back. We should use this time to strike! |
| HELLO | Seems the destruction of the monorail didn't slow the NCR down much. How many troops do they have? |
| HELLO | There was an attempt on the NCR president's life recently. Too bad it didn't succeed. |
| HELLO | Did you hear? Someone actually managed to assassinate the NCR's president! And we just sit here! |
| HELLO | The other day I heard some bigwig in the NCR military died. Hopefully it disrupts their chain of command some. |
| HELLO | Did you hear about that NCR higher up that died? That he was trying to sabotage them? Hope he wasn't the only one. |
| HELLO | Seems the NCR is making friends. We've had reports of them making overtures to some gang in Freeside. |
| HELLO | We just had word that the town of Primm is now part of the NCR. At this rate, they'll be running the whole region soon. |
| HELLO | I heard some special squad of Rangers is on its way to the Vegas area. I guess the NCR is finally getting serious about fighting the Legion. |
| HELLO | There've been reports that the NCR is moving more and more troops into the area. |
| HELLO | It's the quiet before the storm up top. For once I'm almost glad we're down here. |
| HELLO | Hey, good going with that hit on The Tops. |
| HELLO | That prick, Benny, had it coming. |
| HELLO | I always suspected Benny was a coward. |
| HELLO | You must have some serious brass to fight off Benny's goons. Bravo. |
| HELLO | You made a real mess of the Omertas. Looks like the place will be under new management now. |
| HELLO | You must have some real pull with House to get inside the Lucky 38. |
| HELLO | Have you seen the new Securitron upgrades? I pity anyone who gets testy with those bots now. |
| HELLO | The Lucky 38 has been quiet. I wonder if something happened to House. |
| HELLO | Have you noticed the Securitrons acting up? People are saying House might be dead. |
| HELLO | Hey, you're the one who slayed Caesar! That son of a bitch had it coming! |
| HELLO | People say Caesar is dead. I hope someone worse doesn't replace him. |
| HELLO | Good going destroying House's Securitron Army. That old boy's had too much power for too long. |
| HELLO | Great, with the monorail bombed, Freeside is the only route in and out of Vegas. |
| HELLO | At least the local vendors are seeing more business with these wealthy NCR shits wandering through. |
| HELLO | I hear some Legionary named Silus got freed from McCarran. He's got quite the NCR kill count. |
| HELLO | Why didn't you just let Kimball get killed? What did he ever do for us to warrant saving his life? |
| HELLO | You must have thought you were hot shit going after Kimball like that, huh? |
| HELLO | I hear you bagged kimball. Damn fine work, kid. |
| HELLO | That's the mook that killed Benny! |
| HELLO | {LATIN}{AH-way}Ave, true to {KAI-zar}Caesar. |
| HELLO | True to {KAI-zar}Caesar. |
| HELLO | True to {KAI-zar}Caesar. |
| HELLO | We got ourselves a little Ranger family reunion now. Time's right for a feud. |
| HELLO | Monster of the East, huh? Well I've got the Monster of the West in my holster right now. Hope I get to introduce them. |
| HELLO | A veteran Ranger inspires awe. Stick around for when they get here, you'll see. If I live to earn the Black Armor, I can die a happy woman. |
| HELLO | First Recon's in Camp Forlorn Hope. Get some Rangers in there too and it'll be a damned impregnable fortress. |
| HELLO | Wish I could've been there, defending Camp Forlorn Hope. Even if it didn't change anything. |
| HELLO | Looks like we booted the Legion outta Nelson. About damn time. |
| HELLO | From here on out, we fight for Chief Hanlon. |
| HELLO | President Kimball was a tough son-of-a-gun. The Rangers'll pick up where he left off. |
| HELLO | President Kimball was a soldier's soldier. It's up to us to make the Legion pay for what they did. |
| HELLO | {with esteem}You saved President Kimball, didn't you? Hell of a thing. |
| HELLO | Don't get many chances to catch a legionary alive. Burns me up that we botched ours. |
| HELLO | All you need is one Ranger protecting the monorail. You don't even need to feed him that much. He'll get it done. |
| HELLO | Wish I had a First Recon guy looking after me. |
| HELLO | Hoover Dam... just thinking about it makes me nervous. |
| HELLO | {Starstruck}One of the Ranger vets looked at me and I just about surrendered. |
| HELLO | The Ranger vets are on their way from Baja. Never seen one before. But I've heard they chew nails and spit napalm. |
| HELLO | We put our trust in Hanlon and look where it got us. Makes you wonder if we can trust anyone at all. |
| HELLO | Chief Hanlon's watching over us now. He won't let us lose. |
| HELLO | {Scared}They got to President Kimball. How long can we hold out? |
| HELLO | Oh my God, are you the one who saved President Kimball? |
| HELLO | I heard we captured a live Centurion and then let him get away. That never would've happened if I was in charge. |
| HELLO | {Irked}No monorail access to the Strip? Where am I supposed to take my leave? Freeside? |
| HELLO | We won't go quietly. The Legion can count on that. |
| HELLO | Sounds like we're running Primm now. I'd still rather take my leave at the Strip. |
| HELLO | First Recon's at Camp Forlorn Hope. Now we've got a chance to hold it. |
| HELLO | Nelson's back in our hands. I hope we can defend it this time. |
| HELLO | Is it me, or has the Brotherhood stopped engaging us? Smartest move they ever made, you ask me. |
| HELLO | Smart move for the Kings to back down. They didn't know who they were messing with. |
| HELLO | We signed a treaty with the Great Khans. Guess you can never have too many lowlife chem dealers on your side. |
| HELLO | Sickens me that the Legion would try to harvest slaves from a refugee camp. |
| HELLO | President Kimball is lucky he escaped. I don't think we could lose him right now. |
| HELLO | Wish I could've been there to see Caesar die. What an asshole. |
| HELLO | Hey there. |
| HELLO | The bosses of the {saying it wrong}Omergas? Omer-nas? The ones that run Gomorrah? Someone killed them. |
| HELLO | Outrageous what Mortimer did. The nerve of some people. |
| HELLO | {Mock sympathy}Oh, Mortimer. You always had the gift of gaffe. |
| HELLO | Usually we punish people who come in here uninvited. But you've made such a splash, we don't have the heart. |
| HELLO | Your theatrics were just priceless. I salute you. |
| HELLO | The boy has seen too much! |
| HELLO | Trespasser! |
| HELLO | You don't belong here! |
| HELLO | Leave this instant! |
| HELLO | Outsiders are forbidden! |
| HELLO | That business at the Tops could never happen here. We don't admit that sort of riff-raff. |
| HELLO | I know Benny was murdered, but if you ask me, the real crime was that checkered jacket. |
| HELLO | A little bird told me Benny might be gone for good. He must've been in some delightful scandal to have run off so suddenly. |
| HELLO | {Amused}Those Omertas. Always plotting, never relevant. Bravo for putting them in their place like that. |
| HELLO | {Impressed}Word has it you were spotted entering the Lucky 38. How ever did you get on that guest list? |
| HELLO | Is it me or do the Securitrons seem... sassier? |
| HELLO | Whatever has become of Mr. House? He used to send a Securitron to our dinner parties sometimes, like an uninvited but harmless uncle. |
| HELLO | There's a rumor going around that you killed Caesar! I'm dying to know... is it true? That he used a hairpiece, I mean? |
| HELLO | Caesar may be dead, but I think the toga is here to stay. You simply can't buy better thigh accentuation. |
| HELLO | The Kings will be missed. Not by me, of course. But who will buy the food at the Tops now that no one needs it to grease their hair? |
| HELLO | It sounds like the Kings made nice with the NCR in Freeside. Seems there was room for two flies on the same bit of dung after all. |
| HELLO | Life at the top is immensely satisfying. |
| HELLO | You mustn't ask why we wear our masks. We are forbidden to speak of it. |
| HELLO | It must be horrible to live in places without luxury. |
| HELLO | {Relieved}That Fiend leader got what he fucking deserved. |
| HELLO | {Disappointed}Fuck that Fiend bastard. Wish I would've seen him die. |
| HELLO | {Pessimistic Resignation}Can't help thinking that we've not seen the last of the Fiends yet. |
| HELLO | {Relieved}I hope the Fiends have learned their lesson. |
| HELLO | {Relieved}Won't have to worry about those Fiend assholes for some time now, huh? |
| HELLO | {Surprised}I heard Mr. House's done for. I hope the Sewers don't turn for the worse. |
| HELLO | {Happily Surprised}We should reclaim the rest of city, if the rumors about House are true. |
| HELLO | {Lamenting}It's too bad the NCR boss got out alive. |
| HELLO | {Satisfied}Even Presidents die, huh? Good. |
| HELLO | {Pessimistic Resignation}Caesar's death don't change shit down here. |
| HELLO | {Defiant, then relieved}That Legion boss would've never taken the city, but I'm glad he's a goner. |
| HELLO | {Wishful Sarcasm}Wonder if we can move into the Sewers under the Strip now that Mr. House is outta business. |
| HELLO | The wind's changing. I can see trouble ahead. |
| HELLO | If there's war in the end, it won't affect our city. |
| HELLO | Rumors of imminent war have made it all the way down here. |
| HELLO | {Indolent}Going to stay down here until all the trouble outside blows over. |
| HELLO | Looks like the entire region's going straight where we are - knee-deep in shit. |
| HELLO | {Almost annoyed}Only one bad thing about the Thorn, it brings all the idiots, assholes and topsiders down here. |
| HELLO | {Excited}Going to place me a good bet at The Thorn. |
| HELLO | {Excited}One of these days, Red Lucy's going to show off her Deathclaws. |
| HELLO | {Dumbfounded}All hell broke loose when the creatures escaped from The Thorn! |
| HELLO | {Dumbfounded}Can't believe that The Thorn's no more. |
| HELLO | {Dumbfounded}Can't believe that The Thorn's no more. |
| HELLO | {Dumbfounded}Red Lucy was a fine warrior, and a beautiful woman. |
| HELLO | {Dumbfounded}We'll miss Red Lucy down here. |
| HELLO | {Slight Concern}The Hostetlers have gone through quite some trouble, lately. |
| HELLO | {Lamenting}Terrible thing, what happened to the Hostetlers. |
| HELLO | {Slight Sarcasm}Fiends don't come here no more, they say. |
| HELLO | {Slight Sarcasm}I bet NCR troops can't wait to clean the sewers. |
| HELLO | {Slight Sarcasm}New Vegas, paradise, my ass. |
| HELLO | {Slight Sarcasm}NCR came all the way to save us, huh? Guess they missed the shit-holes. |
| HELLO | {Slight Sarcasm}NCR should head back to their lands, I'm sure *their* people miss them. |
| HELLO | {Matter of Course Warning}Stay underground at night. |
| HELLO | {Matter of Course Warning}Watch out where you exit. Sewers can lead you to Fiend territory. |
| HELLO | {Matter of Course Warning}Keep an eye on your stuff. Damn thieves. |
| HELLO | {Matter of Course Warning}Don't go too far, it's all shadows and dangers in the lower levels. |
| HELLO | {Matter of Course Warning}Careful with those Fiends in the western sewers. |
| HELLO | {Anxious Apprehension}I need my fix. |
| HELLO | {Anxious Apprehension}I hurt all over. |
| HELLO | {Anxious Apprehension}Going to eat the next fucking rat I see. |
| HELLO | {Anxious Apprehension}Just got to find me some sweet Jet. |
| HELLO | {Beaten Resignation}Won't ever make enough to live outside. |
| HELLO | {Beaten Resignation}Can't go anywhere else. |
| HELLO | {Beaten Resignation}Don't think I'll make it topside any time soon. |
| HELLO | {Beaten Resignation}Smells like shit all the time, but at least we're safer than in the Wastes. |
| HELLO | {Drunk, guddday}Good day. |
| HELLO | {Drunk, rambling}Hey yeah. Hi. |
| HELLO | {Drunk, confused greeting}Was that a guy or a gal? Aw hell, I need to stop drinking. |
| HELLO | {Drunk, confused greeting}Ugh? |
| HELLO | {Drunk, confused}What the hell? I didn't eat any corn this week. |
| HELLO | {Drunk, yelling}Ya got any grog?! |
| HELLO | {Drunk, pathetic}Ya got any change, man? I've got two kids to feed. |
| HELLO | {Drunk, pathetic}Ya got any change, man? I've got three kids to feed. |
| HELLO | {Drunk, pathetic}Ya got any change, man? I've got seven kids to feed. |
| HELLO | {Drunk cheer}Woooooo! |
| HELLO | {Drunk rambling}You seen Gourd around? |
| HELLO | {Drunk rambling, indigestion}Oh, I don't think last night's rat is agreeing with me.{belch} |
| HELLO | {Drunk inquiry}Hey lady! I know you've got some hooch somewhere in there! |
| HELLO | {Drunk, comical}Hey! Nice hat, nancy boy! |
| HELLO | {Drunk rambling, hung over}Oh, my head is killing me. I need another drink. |
| HELLO | {Drunk whistle at the player} |
| HELLO | {Drunk ramble}I swear Dixon's hooch is killing me. |
| HELLO | {Drunk ramble}Dixon's hooch may be cheap, but it tastes like it was filtered through a dirty sock. |
| HELLO | {Drunk cat call}Hey baby, I got what you need right here! {disgusting burb} |
| HELLO | {Drunk cat call}Hey baby, I got what you need right here! {disgusting burb} |
| HELLO | I wouldn't mind hitting that, does she put out? |
| HELLO | My buddy saw some sort of elite ranger squad the other day. They took out his group from a quarter mile off. |
| HELLO | I hear someone killed Motor-Runner. |
| HELLO | More tough Securitrons? Shit, now we really got to stay the fuck outta the Strip. |
| HELLO | I need to get some more chems. |
| HELLO | I'm getting the shakes. I need something to take the edge off. |
| HELLO | Damn, I think I got some bad shit. |
| HELLO | Get the fuck out of my face. |
| HELLO | What the fuck are you looking at? |
| HELLO | Goddamn, I need a fix. |
| HELLO | Hey, got any Jet? |
| HELLO | Kimball had it coming. Maybe the NCR will learn to stay the fuck out of{outta} other people's business. |
| HELLO | That NCR president somehow managed to survive a Legion hit. |
| HELLO | Motor Runner is dead? Who the fuck is going to be running the show now? |
| HELLO | Are the Khans going to keep selling us shit, if they join the Legion? |
| HELLO | {Laughs}House unplugged like a light. Wonder if he twitched before he bit it. |
| HELLO | {Laughs}House unplugged like a light. Wonder if he twitched before he bit it. |
| HELLO | The Khans are all gone, wonder if they left behind their shit for making our goods. |
| HELLO | The Khans are all gone, wonder if they left behind their shit for making our goods. |
| HELLO | Fuck, where are we gonna get our shit from now that the Khans are all buddy buddy with the NCR. |
| HELLO | Fuck, where are we gonna get our shit from now that the Khans are all buddy buddy with the NCR. |
| HELLO | NCR is going to be rip shit about losing their little train. |
| HELLO | Someone is targeting us, I'm gonna kill that fucker if we find out who did it. |
| HELLO | Someone is targeting us, I'm gonna kill that fucker if we find out who did it. |
| HELLO | Someone is targeting us, I'm gonna kill that fucker if we find out who did it. |
| HELLO | Primm is going to be much tougher to push around with that new sheriff down there. |
| HELLO | Primm is going to be much tougher to push around with that new sheriff down there. |
| HELLO | {Laughs nervously}A flying robot? Man, I must be fucked up. |
| HELLO | Is that Mean Sonofabitch? They all look the same to me. |
| HELLO | Is that Mean Sonofabitch? They all look the same to me. |
| HELLO | Your pet ghoul smells like ass. |
| HELLO | Your pet ghoul smells like ass. |
| HELLO | Eesh, boss, are you trying to destroy my knees even faster than nature? |
| HELLO | Oh, wearing this is not going to be good to me. |
| HELLO | How'd you know I had a sweet tooth, boss? |
| HELLO | Ahh, sarsaparilla. That's just what this dry old throat needs. |
| HELLO | You're going to rot my teeth, boss. What's left of them, anyways. |
| HELLO | Yes? |
| HELLO | Hello. |
| HELLO | {Hopeful}I'm glad the President is still here to help us settle in these new territories. |
| HELLO | {Celebratory}House's dead, this time for good! |
| HELLO | Watch your step, sister. |
| HELLO | If you can't keep that thing under control, I will. |
| HELLO | Lookin' sharp, Ramos. |
| HELLO | Hey, Ramos. |
| HELLO | Heya Torres.{TOR-ez} |
| HELLO | How's the ol' cage treating you, Torres?{TOR-ez} |
| HELLO | Still breakin' hearts there, I see, Scribe Schuler. |
| HELLO | How are you, Scribe Schuler? |
| HELLO | I can hardly notice that lazy eye anymore, Watkins. |
| HELLO | {Rolling her eyes}Watkins. |
| HELLO | Don't work too hard there, Ibsen. |
| HELLO | You look tired, Ibsen. |
| HELLO | Scribe Taggart! It's your favorite student.{She's not.} |
| HELLO | {Flattering}Hey Scribe Taggart! Did you get some sun? |
| HELLO | Hardin. |
| HELLO | Hey! How ya been? |
| HELLO | Long time, no see! |
| HELLO | Hey! |
| HELLO | This chainlink fence perimeter is worthless. We might as well be defending a cage from the inside. |
| HELLO | This place is off-limits to civilians. You don't like it, take it up with Lieutenant Haggerty. |
| HELLO | Pretty sure H.Q. has forgotten all about us. |
| HELLO | Who knows which side the Legion's gonna hit us from next? |
| HELLO | If the Legion breaks through our defenses, I got one bullet I'm saving just for me. |
| HELLO | We should be up on the front lines, not out here in bumblefuck. This place is a junkyard. |
| HELLO | We're supposed to be relieved any day. That's what they keep telling us. I don't think anyone's coming. |
| HELLO | Maybe that guy Fantastic wasn't an idiot. Maybe he was a genius. |
| HELLO | Damn that was some light show out there. |
| HELLO | That was blinding out there. Feels like I've been staring at the sun. |
| HELLO | Is the plant actually working again? |
| HELLO | The attacks have stopped. Winning the dam saved our asses. |
| HELLO | We lost Forlorn Hope. The eastern front is collapsing. They'll be here next. |
| HELLO | Heard the Brotherhood got smoked. Guess somebody finished what we started. |
| HELLO | With Caesar dead, maybe they'll stop attacking us. |
| HELLO | Let's get going! |
| HELLO | How did the Legion make it into the power plant? |
| HELLO | You need to get to the Legate! |
| HELLO | Don't shoot! |
| HELLO | Please don't kill me! |
| HELLO | I've never seen a ghoul up close. Not sure I wanted to. |
| HELLO | Make my day, mutant. |
| HELLO | I can take care of that robot problem for you. Just saying. |
| HELLO | Whatever you're selling, we have plenty. |
| HELLO | Once a republican, always a republican. |
| HELLO | You aren't stealing our medicine, are you, doc? |
| HELLO | You should get out of my face before you get yourself hurt. |
| HELLO | I don't know how you survived the bombardment. That's incredible. |
| HELLO | I'm happy you came along. You are the answer to our dreams. |
| HELLO | I can't believe we may see the superfortress built in my lifetime. |
| HELLO | Really? So we may see our dream of flight soon? |
| HELLO | I hear you're going to help us, I hope you're up for the task. |
| HELLO | I'm happy that we managed to raise the bomber in my lifetime. |
| HELLO | Thank you so much for your help. |
| HELLO | I didn't think the day would ever come, but thanks to you our dreams have come true! |
| HELLO | I'm amazed that an outsider has proven so helpful. |
| HELLO | You've given us the ability to touch the sky! Thank you. |
| HELLO | You've done us a great service. Thank you. |
| HELLO | You've done us a great service. Thank you for your help. |
| HELLO | Beats being on patrol. |
| HELLO | Just lost a month's caps... |
| HELLO | Fucking Crocker couldn't find his ass if it wasn't on his backside... |
| HELLO | Don't be carrying any guns into the casino. |
| HELLO | {Night only}Love how this place comes alive at night. |
| HELLO | {Day only}You should see this place at night. |
| HELLO | {Rueful}Looking to lose a few caps, huh? Just the place. |
| HELLO | {Subtly Fearful}The bots have enough firepower to arm a full platoon. |
| HELLO | {Matter of Fact}I won't be missing Mr. House, that's a given. The Strip's better off without him. |
| HELLO | {Satisfied}It was a matter of time before someone got to Mr. House. |
| HELLO | {Proud}NCR should take this chance, now that Mr. House's out of the way. |
| HELLO | {Relieved}Good riddance, Caesar! We can finally enjoy some R&R without worrying about a Legion attack at McCarran. |
| HELLO | {Suspicious}I tell you, something stinks about this Monorail attack! |
| HELLO | {Vengeful}My buddies at McCarran will find the asshole that destroyed our Monorail. |
| HELLO | {Vengeful}Once I'm done here, I hope they assign me to find the son of a bitch that took down our President. |
| HELLO | {Surprised} I heard it got nasty at the Tops; wish I could've seen the shooting. |
| HELLO | My buddies at Camp McCarran are breathing easy now that the Fiends' leader is dead. |
| HELLO | {Celebratory}Without leadership, the Fiends are as good as dead! |
| HELLO | Some President Kimball was. Chalk up another death to NCR incompetence. |
| HELLO | Good riddance. With Chief Hanlon dead, that's one less officer to lead the NCR troops. |
| HELLO | Too bad Hanlon is dead. It turns out he was trying to get the NCR out of the Mojave. |
| HELLO | The Fiends have been less organized with Motor Runner gone. Good riddance. |
| HELLO | Shouldn't be long before the Fiends are wiped out, now that their bosses are gone. |
| HELLO | Did you hear? The Legion attacked Bitter Springs! |
| HELLO | Did you hear the Khans signed a treaty with NCR? I wonder how that happened. |
| HELLO | People say the Khans got wiped out at Red Rock. That's one less bunch of crazies to worry about. |
| HELLO | The Great Khans moved out. One less mob of degenerates to worry about, if you ask me. |
| HELLO | Crazy Khan bastards. What were they thinking attacking the dam like that? |
| HELLO | With the Kings gone, Freeside is going to be a real mess. |
| HELLO | The Kings are working with NCR? What's this place coming to? |
| HELLO | People are talking, buddy. You've made quite an impression on The Strip. |
| HELLO | The Rangers are getting reinforcements? I hope they don't decide to bring the battle to Freeside. |
| HELLO | Things look to be building up on either side of the dam. This doesn't look good. |
| HELLO | The legion is bad enough. The last thing we needed around here is even tougher NCR Ranger thugs coming along. |
| HELLO | It looks like the Legion and NCR are getting ready for a fight. I hope that doesn't end badly for us. |
| HELLO | I hope the NCR have the manpower to defend the dam. It looks like the Legion are going to attack soon. |
| HELLO | Without you, we'd all be slaves. Thanks for helping the NCR at the dam. |
| HELLO | As if House didn't have enough control already. At least we don't have to deal with NCR or the Legion, now. |
| HELLO | Hello there. |
| HELLO | How's it going? |
| HELLO | Howdy. |
| HELLO | Hey. |
| HELLO | Good day. |
| HELLO | Yep. |
| HELLO | Howdy, Arcade. |
| HELLO | {Grunt}Another NCR grunt. |
| HELLO | Good to see another strong-willed woman around. |
| HELLO | That is one odd robot. |
| HELLO | A Super mutant in Freeside? |
| HELLO | That has to be the oldest Ghoul I've ever seen. |
| HELLO | What's up Rex? |
| HELLO | What's your problem, lady? |
| HELLO | Business is good. All the Families got money. Of course Gomorrah is where the action is. |
| HELLO | I'm glad they don't let just any motherfucker through the gate. Freeside smells like shit. |
| HELLO | Fiends are bad for business. NCR should do their fucking job. |
| HELLO | There's some serious shit going on between NCR and the Legion. They better not fuck with our power. |
| HELLO | Fuck Not-At-Home, must be cozy up there in the Lucky 38. |
| HELLO | Bosses don't like no trouble in their place. |
| HELLO | Gomorrah is always open for Business.{Spoken like business has two meanings} |
| HELLO | Find yourself a girl or a guy. Have some fun. |
| HELLO | I think there is something wrong with that dog. |
| HELLO | Uh{hesitates}, I don't think we allow{uh} her kind in here.{pause} I'll let it go this time though. |
| HELLO | Your ghoul wants to have some fun he can, we don't discriminate. |
| HELLO | Your ghoul wants to have some fun he can, we don't discriminate. |
| HELLO | What the fuck is that thing? |
| HELLO | Big tough ranger better not start any trouble in here. |
| HELLO | Let me know if the pretty lady with you is looking for some work. |
| HELLO | That Follower fucker is going to have some trouble if he tries to liberate any of our employees. |
| HELLO | Kings sold out to the NCR huh? Might be worth a sit down with them. |
| HELLO | Word on the street is something big is about to go down at Hoover Dam. |
| HELLO | I hear you been making some waves around here. |
| HELLO | I hear the Legion is moving some new tough muscle into the area. NCR better keep their heads down. |
| HELLO | Kings were small time. Not surprised they got themselves iced. |
| HELLO | Those fucking Monkey Khans joined the NCR? I can't believe they finally got themselves civilized. |
| HELLO | Khans finally got what they had coming. Glad we won't have to worry about them again. |
| HELLO | You hear what happened over at Bitter Springs? Not too pretty. |
| HELLO | Kimball managed to get himself knocked off. Serves him right. |
| HELLO | I hear Kimball dodged a bullet there. |
| HELLO | The NCR seems none too happy about losing their little train. |
| HELLO | Glad that fucker House is gone. |
| HELLO | Woah, the great Caesar is dead. The management doesn't seem too happy. |
| HELLO | House? More like House light. I heard he got himself unplugged. |
| HELLO | {Amazed}Holy shit, you been in Lucky 38? You meet the Big Man{with distain} in there? |
| HELLO | Shit, I can't believe Cachino betrayed the Family. |
| HELLO | {Laughs}Nice work at the Tops buddy. |
| HELLO | What the fuck are you looking at? |
| HELLO | Be sure to check out the courtyard, some of the hottest asses in New Vegas shaking out there. |
| HELLO | You know you want a piece of this, give me some sugar. |
| HELLO | I don't think that's what they mean by doggy style. |
| HELLO | Mmm, I haven't had a ghoul before. Do I get to keep the tip? |
| HELLO | Ooo, the big one looks like fun. Let me know if you want a good time. |
| HELLO | Hey sexy lady, looking for a good time? |
| HELLO | Hey big guy, looking for a good time? |
| HELLO | {Conviction}The time to assert our rule over the territories has come. |
| HELLO | {Thoughtful Naivete}If the Legion can equip their men so well, maybe they can take care of me too. |
| HELLO | {Proud}NCR will civilize all this Wasteland, Primm is only the beginning. |
| HELLO | {Hopeful}I hope the Fiends stop their raids now that their boss is gone |
| HELLO | {Dumbfounded}Bad weather ahead, I tell you. The death of our President's just the start. |
| HELLO | {Slightly Apprehensive}I've heard that Securitrons are nastier than ever. |
| HELLO | {Slight Hope}Sounds like Mr. House is in some kind of trouble. |
| HELLO | {Celebratory}After all, Caesar died like the old man he was. |
| HELLO | {Celebratory}After all, Caesar died like the old man he was. |
| HELLO | {Excitedly Surprised}That Caesar bastard had it coming. |
| HELLO | {Excitedly Surprised}That Caesar bastard had it coming. |
| HELLO | {Thankful}I'm glad those damn bots are gone for good. |
| HELLO | {Thankful}I'm glad those damn bots are gone for good. |
| HELLO | {Deep Concern}Someone blew up the Monorail, right by our troops! |
| HELLO | {Deep Concern}Someone blew up the Monorail, right by our troops! |
| HELLO | {Slight Relief}Our guys put the Monorail back to work! |
| HELLO | {Slight Relief}Our guys put the Monorail back to work! |
| HELLO | {Indignated}I hear some asshole freed our enemy from McCarran. |
| HELLO | {Indignated}I hear some asshole freed our enemy from McCarran. |
| HELLO | {Proud Indignation}Can you believe they tried killing our President? Don't they know who they are dealing with? |
| HELLO | {Proud Indignation}Can you believe they tried killing our President? Don't they know who they are dealing with? |
| HELLO | {Rueful Indignation}Our own President, murdered! Things aren't looking good. |
| HELLO | {Rueful Indignation}Our own President, murdered! Things aren't looking good. |
| HELLO | {Unspoken Suspicions}Hanlon was a brave soldier, what could've driven him to despair? |
| HELLO | {Unspoken Suspicions}Hanlon was a brave soldier, what could've driven him to despair? |
| HELLO | {Disbelief}Did you hear about Hanlon? What a blow! |
| HELLO | {Disbelief}Did you hear about Hanlon? What a blow! |
| HELLO | {Assertive}That Fiend leader shouldn't have messed with our great army. |
| HELLO | {Assertive}That Fiend leader shouldn't have messed with our great army. |
| HELLO | {Proud}The Fiends are running for their lives. That'll show everyone what we do to our enemies. |
| HELLO | {Worried}If the Legion can reach as far as Bitter Springs, what's going to stop them from getting to us? |
| HELLO | {Worried}If the Legion can reach as far as Bitter Springs, what's going to stop them from getting to us? |
| HELLO | {Slightly Concerned, if Hopeful}Those Khans are savages, but we can use them to our advantage. |
| HELLO | {Slightly Concerned, if Hopeful}Those Khans are savages, but we can use them to our advantage. |
| HELLO | {Assertive}Khans are history, it serves them right! |
| HELLO | {Assertive}Khans are history, it serves them right! |
| HELLO | {Proud}Those Khans got the hint! We've shown everyone that these are our new territories. |
| HELLO | {Proud}Those Khans got the hint! We've shown everyone that these are our new territories. |
| HELLO | {Self-Righteousness}I knew those Khans couldn't be trusted! |
| HELLO | {Self-Righteousness}I knew those Khans couldn't be trusted! |
| HELLO | {Proud}I hear we straightened up a band of thugs in Freeside. |
| HELLO | {Proud}I hear we straightened up a band of thugs in Freeside. |
| HELLO | {Dismissive}Those Freeside thugs aren't worth our time anymore. |
| HELLO | {Dismissive}Those Freeside thugs aren't worth our time anymore. |
| HELLO | {Hopeful}I hear a troublesome Legion camp got razed to the ground! |
| HELLO | {Rueful}Our forces suffered a huge blow at Forlorn Hope, We'll remember that! |
| HELLO | {Rueful}Our forces suffered a huge blow at Forlorn Hope, We'll remember that! |
| HELLO | {Fearful}War doesn't forgive anybody, but what did we do to deserve this? |
| HELLO | {Fearful}War doesn't forgive anybody, but what did we do to deserve this? |
| HELLO | {Celebratory}Legionaries are next in the list of rabid dogs to put down! |
| HELLO | {Celebratory}Legionaries are next in the list of rabid dogs to put down! |
| HELLO | {Proud}Civilizing Primm will show what we can do for everyone else in these territories. |
| HELLO | {Proud}Civilizing Primm will show what we can do for everyone else in these territories. |
| HELLO | {Hopeful}I've heard that elite units are on the way to support our armies here. |
| HELLO | {Hopeful}I've heard that elite units are on the way to support our armies here. |
| HELLO | {Excitedly Hopeful}Our rangers are going to show everyone what happens when we're pissed off! |
| HELLO | {Excitedly Hopeful}Our rangers are going to show everyone what happens when we're pissed off! |
| HELLO | {Concerned}I've heard the Legion's planning to unleash their best men against us. |
| HELLO | {Concerned}I've heard the Legion's planning to unleash their best men against us. |
| HELLO | {Worried}Those Legion elite troops are bad blood. |
| HELLO | {Worried}Those Legion elite troops are bad blood. |
| HELLO | {Intrigued}Did you know The Strip's all stirred up, lately? |
| HELLO | {Slightly Concerned}Things are getting stranger every day. |
| HELLO | {Slightly Concerned}Things are getting stranger every day. |
| HELLO | {Visibly Concerned}It seems that the territories are about to blow up. |
| HELLO | {Visibly Concerned}It seems that the territories are about to blow up. |
| HELLO | {Fearful yet Determined}This is it. War's almost upon us. |
| HELLO | {Fearful yet Determined}This is it. War's almost upon us. |
| HELLO | {Satisfied}Caesar's fate was sealed from the start. |
| HELLO | {Satisfied}Caesar's fate was sealed from the start. |
| HELLO | Patrolling the Mojave almost makes you wish for a nuclear winter. |
| HELLO | Don't get too close to Mr. Benny |
| HELLO | No sudden moves around the boss, got it? |
| HELLO | I got my eye on you, so no funny business. |
| HELLO | Keep those hands where I can see 'em. |
| HELLO | The bosses are having a meeting. You'll have to wait until it's over. |
| HELLO | Be patient. The guns'll still be here in a few minutes. |
| HELLO | Keep moving. |
| HELLO | You got a problem? |
| HELLO | We're watching you. Closely. |
| HELLO | What's up? |
| HELLO | |
| HELLO | |
| HELLO | Hey. |
| HELLO | I've got my eye on you. |
| HELLO | Well hello, pretty lady. |
| HELLO | {Fuming}What the devil? |
| HELLO | Good day. |
| HELLO | How do you do? |
| HELLO | Greetings. |
| HELLO | Salutations. |
| HELLO | How do you fare? |
| HELLO | Hello, there. |
| HELLO | Do little angels want butterscotch candies? Sweets for sweeties! |
| HELLO | Aww, aren't you just precious? Come here little darling, let {gramma}grandma pinch your cheek! |
| HELLO | Look at this little dear! {Gramma}Grandma Lily could just eat you up! |
| HELLO | Peek-a-boo! I see you! |
| HELLO | Come here little one, give {gramma}Grandma Lily some sugar! |
| HELLO | Have you got a hug for me, cutie-pie? |
| HELLO | {Gramma}Grandma Lily's got hugs and kisses for all good little children! Mwah! Mwah! Mwah! |
| HELLO | Who wants some of {Gramma}Grandma Lily's famous Chocolate Double Surprise? |
| HELLO | {dying, in pain}Stay away! |
| HELLO | {dying, in pain, pleading}Kill me! |
| HELLO | What the hell is your problem? |
| HELLO | Have a seat, baby - let's get this kicking. |
| HELLO | {what's the delay?}Sit down, hey? Don't keep me waiting. |
| HELLO | {growing impatient}Baby, you can savor the swank digs all you want when we're done talking. Sit down. |
| HELLO | Don't just stand there looking stupid. |
| HELLO | Got something to say? |
| HELLO | Don't just stare in dumb admiration. |
| HELLO | Mind where you point those dimmers. |
| HELLO | Hey. |
| HELLO | Welcome. Come on in! |
| HELLO | Hey, you came back! Must be doing something right. |
| HELLO | How ya doing? |
| HELLO | The recent disturbance at {beat, as though pasted in}the Tops {beat}has been resolved. Do not be afraid to patronize {beat}the Tops. |
| HELLO | The recent disturbance at {beat, as though pasted in}Gomorrah {beat}has been resolved. Do not be afraid to patronize {beat}Gomorrah. |
| HELLO | Be advised, the Lucky 38 is not open to the general public. Tresspassers will be shot. Thank you. |
| HELLO | Do not be alarmed. We have been upgraded to serve you better. Have a nice day. |
| HELLO | Obitiuaries of the recently deceased Mr. House, President, CEO, and sole proprietor of the Vegas Strip, are still available. Just ask any Securitron. |
| HELLO | Be advised, Mr. House has voluntarily decided to become a citizen of the NCR. |
| HELLO | Sovereignty over the Vegas Strip will be transferred to the NCR at a date yet to be determined. Have a nice day. |
| HELLO | Be advised, when Mr. House transfers sovereignty over the Vegas Strip to the NCR, he will remain its sole proprietor. Have a nice day. |
| HELLO | The unfortunate incident involving the monorail from McCarran Airport is being resolved as quickly as possible. Thank you. |
| HELLO | Be sure to offer words of encouragement to NCR men and women in uniform. Vegas appreciates their business. |
| HELLO | Be advised, NCR President Aaron Kimball survived an assassination attempt at Hoover Dam. |
| HELLO | Just one more reason to celebrate at one of New Vegas's fine casinos! Thank you. |
| HELLO | Be advised, NCR President Aaron Kimball was struck down in a cowardly attack at Hoover Dam. |
| HELLO | The Strip offers many fine cocktail lounges where grieving persons may drown their sorrows. |
| HELLO | Your move, creep. |
| HELLO | Welcome to the Vegas Strip. |
| HELLO | Enjoy all the Vegas Strip has to offer. |
| HELLO | Enjoy your time on the Vegas Strip. |
| HELLO | Always a pleasure. |
| HELLO | Good to see you. |
| HELLO | {upbeat}Hello, again. |
| HELLO | {upbeat}Hey, look who's here! |
| HELLO | {upbeat}If it isn't our favorite V.I.P.! |
| HELLO | {upbeat}You're always welcome in this town! |
| HELLO | Try to control your behavior today. |
| HELLO | I'm hoping this is one of your good days. |
| HELLO | Vegas doesn't need your trouble. |
| HELLO | Who knows what you're going to do next? |
| HELLO | I bet you're up to something. |
| HELLO | I don't like the look of you. Never have. |
| HELLO | Don't think we aren't watching you. |
| HELLO | You've got a reputation in this town, and it isn't a good one. |
| HELLO | Don't bother to watch yourself. We're watching for you. |
| HELLO | Come on, tough guy/gal - give me a reason. |
| HELLO | Take your best shot. Then we'll take ours. |
| HELLO | You're bad for Vegas. You don't belong here. |
| HELLO | Goodbye. |
| HELLO | Have a nice day. |
| HELLO | Enjoy your time in Vegas. |
| HELLO | Be advised, visitors will be held responsible for the behavior of any robots accompanying them. |
| HELLO | Be advised, visitors will be held responsible for the behavior of any {disapproving}non-human sapients accompanying them. |
| HELLO | Hey there, Cannibal." Heard you become a hunter - good for you." |
| HELLO | Looks like you're going to get another to chance to fly, Whitman. Hope you haven't lost your touch. |
| HELLO | You look like shit, Johnson. Damn, you got old. |
| HELLO | Together again, eh, Captain? |
| HELLO | It's nice to see us all here - even you, Moreno. |
| HELLO | Things are tense on the Strip right now. The head of one of Mr. House's Families was killed. Time to lay low, you ask me. |
| HELLO | You got something you want to say? |
| HELLO | Yeah? |
| HELLO | {Slightly sarcastic}May I help you? |
| HELLO | Hey, what's up? |
| HELLO | Hey, pal. |
| HELLO | Hey, doll. |
| HELLO | Look who it is. Freeside's favorite son. |
| HELLO | Look who it is. Freeside's leading lady. |
| HELLO | Hey, it's good to see you. |
| HELLO | Hey there. You're the King's friend, right? |
| HELLO | You here to start trouble? |
| HELLO | You in the right neighborhood? |
| HELLO | I'd keep moving, if I were you. |
| HELLO | You know, I was just talking about trash, and here you are. |
| HELLO | Don't think the shit you've pulled has been forgotten. |
| HELLO | You want some of this? |
| HELLO | Just give us an excuse. Been too long since I fired my weapon. |
| HELLO | Don't go fucking about, asshole. |
| HELLO | Mess with any of the equipment here and I'll mount your head on a stick. |
| HELLO | Just try pulling some of your Brahmin shit here at the Dorado and see what happens. |
| HELLO | Not much happens here at the Dorado, and that's how we like it. |
| HELLO | Only combat I seen lately was shooting some Geckos. |
| HELLO | All the juice from Hoover flows right through the Dorado, and we send it west to keep the home lights burning. |
| HELLO | We keep an eye out for Legion raiding parties. They'd love to shut down the Dorado. |
| HELLO | My folks back home got lights at night thanks to what we're doing here. |
| HELLO | Just stay out of the control room and enclosure. |
| HELLO | The power transmission cables are all underground. Good thing, or the old war might've knocked them down. |
| HELLO | You visiting every NCR post just to see the sights? This here's the Dorado - it's where we send power back home. |
| HELLO | Look all you want, just don't mess with any of the equipment. The control room's off-limits, and so is the enclosure. |
| HELLO | So I hear the honcho of one of them Strip families up and disappeared - poof! Yeah, they'll find his body someday... |
| HELLO | So I hear the honcho of one of them Strip families up and disappeared - poof! Yeah, they'll find his body someday... |
| HELLO | You hear there was some kinda shoot-out at one of them casinos on the Strip? Some people got killed or something. |
| HELLO | You hear there was some kinda shoot-out at one of them casinos on the Strip? Some people got killed or something. |
| HELLO | That tower on the Strip, the one you can see for miles? I hear it ain't sealed-up no more. |
| HELLO | That tower on the Strip, the one you can see for miles? I hear it ain't sealed-up no more. |
| HELLO | That tower on the Strip popped open like a can and let somebody walk right in. Mark my words - some evil's afoot. |
| HELLO | They say those robots on the Strip are running around with different faces or something. Don't ask, {cuz}because I don't know... |
| HELLO | They say those robots on the Strip are running around with different faces or something. Don't ask, {cuz}because I don't know... |
| HELLO | Those robots on the Strip, Securi-troids or what have you? Well, they been acting different or something. |
| HELLO | The same robots on the Strip, I seen one or two of them roll past town time to time. Well, the face on {'em}them looked meaner. |
| HELLO | Usually I don't talk to nobody but robots.But lately some of them been two-faced. |
| HELLO | A customer who been to the Strip told me the faces on the robots there changed from police to soldiers. Now why would that be? |
| HELLO | That tower on the Strip popped open like a can and let somebody walk right in. Mark my words - some evil's afoot. |
| HELLO | That Mr. House who lorded over the Strip is dead. Good riddance, I say. |
| HELLO | Now that Mr. House's gone, might be opportunities on the Strip for an enterprising merchant. |
| HELLO | I bet that Mr. House had a buncha booze in his place. Someone oughta get it out of there. He ain't using it! |
| HELLO | If Caesar's dead, why ain't the NCR taking care of regular folks yet? |
| HELLO | If Caesar's dead, why ain't the NCR taking care of regular folks yet? |
| HELLO | You hear Caesar's dead? Good for trade if the Legion goes away, that's for sure. |
| HELLO | I heard Caesar didn't let nobody drink or drug. Probably why he got killed. |
| HELLO | Who cares if Caesar's dead? Don't affect our town one bit. |
| HELLO | If the NCR ain't got to worry about Caesar no more, it should worry about improving the lives of regular folks around here. |
| HELLO | If the NCR ain't got to worry about Caesar no more, it should worry about improving the lives of regular folks around here. |
| HELLO | So much for the might of the NCR! Their President got killed over at Hoover Dam! |
| HELLO | So much for the might of the NCR! Their President got killed over at Hoover Dam! |
| HELLO | You hear how the President of the NCR got killed? Gonna be hard to score chems around here for a while... |
| HELLO | Someone tried to kill the NCR President over at Hoover Dam. They say it was Legion. |
| HELLO | Someone tried to kill the NCR President over at Hoover Dam. They say it was Legion. |
| HELLO | That President Kimball nearly got killed at Hoover Dam. Now he knows how we feel about the NCR around here. |
| HELLO | How's the NCR gonna protect Vegas if it can't even protect its own President? |
| HELLO | How's the NCR gonna protect Vegas if it can't even protect its own President? |
| HELLO | The NCR's top Ranger, Chief Hanlon, put a gun in his mouth. Think he would've done that if the NCR stood a chance at beating the Legion? |
| HELLO | The NCR's top Ranger, Chief Hanlon, put a gun in his mouth. Think he would've done that if the NCR stood a chance at beating the Legion? |
| HELLO | Turns out the NCR's top Ranger was a traitor! If the Legion can turn a man like Hanlon, what chance has the NCR got? |
| HELLO | Turns out the NCR's top Ranger was a traitor! If the Legion can turn a man like Hanlon, what chance has the NCR got? |
| HELLO | You hear the Legion attacked Bitter Springs? Didn't know there was anything left there to attack. |
| HELLO | You hear the Legion attacked Bitter Springs? Didn't know there was anything left there to attack. |
| HELLO | Someone finally put down that sick Motor Runner sonofabitch. Good riddance. |
| HELLO | Someone finally put down that sick Motor Runner sonofabitch. Good riddance. |
| HELLO | Those Fiend junkies over at Vault 3 been taking some hits. I say kill them all. |
| HELLO | Those Fiend junkies over at Vault 3 been taking some hits. I say kill them all. |
| HELLO | With fewer of them Fiends sucking up the chems, maybe I can finally score a hit now and then. |
| HELLO | With those Fiends on the run, I should head over to Vault 3 and see if I can pull some salvage out of there. |
| HELLO | The Great Khans signing a treaty with the NCR? I never woulda seen that coming. |
| HELLO | The Great Khans signing a treaty with the NCR? I never woulda seen that coming. |
| HELLO | Have you seen that tower on the Strip all lit up? You can see it for miles! |
| HELLO | Have you seen that tower on the Strip all lit up? You can see it for miles! |
| HELLO | I hear the Great Khans just packed up and left Red Rock Canyon. Always thought the NCR and them would fight it out again. |
| HELLO | I hear the Great Khans just packed up and left Red Rock Canyon. Always thought the NCR and them would fight it out again. |
| HELLO | The Great Khans up and left Red Rock Canyon. Who's gonna brew fresh chems now? |
| HELLO | I hear the Great Khans got massacred again. No survivors this time, though. |
| HELLO | I hear the Great Khans got massacred again. No survivors this time, though. |
| HELLO | They say the Kings got massacred. Who's gonna watch over Freeside now? |
| HELLO | They say the Kings got massacred. Who's gonna watch over Freeside now? |
| HELLO | I hear the NCR and the Kings have been getting along. That's good news for Freeside. |
| HELLO | I hear the NCR and the Kings have been getting along. That's good news for Freeside. |
| HELLO | The NCR took back Nelson. Maybe they can win this war after all. |
| HELLO | The NCR took back Nelson. Maybe they can win this war after all. |
| HELLO | First the Legion takes Nelson, then it wipes out Camp Forlorn Hope. The NCR don't stand a chance. |
| HELLO | First the Legion takes Nelson, then it wipes out Camp Forlorn Hope. The NCR don't stand a chance. |
| HELLO | Nelson and Camp Forlorn Hope, both butchered. It's almost like God don't like either side. |
| HELLO | Nelson and Camp Forlorn Hope, both butchered. It's almost like God don't like either side. |
| HELLO | There was some kind of massacre at one of the Ranger Stations. I don't know which one. |
| HELLO | There was some kind of massacre at one of the Ranger Stations. I don't know which one. |
| HELLO | Some Khans got corned in the ruins of Boulder City and the NCR killed them. It's like Bitter Springs all over again. |
| HELLO | Some Khans got cornered in the ruins of Boulder City, but the NCR let them go. That's unusual. |
| HELLO | Primm has a new Sheriff. That should keep the Powder Gangers away. |
| HELLO | Primm has a new Sheriff. That should keep the Powder Gangers away. |
| HELLO | Primm wimped out and accepted NCR rule. Some people will do anything to feel safe. |
| HELLO | Primm wimped out and accepted NCR rule. Some people will do anything to feel safe. |
| HELLO | Looks like the war's ratcheting up. I hear the NCR's bringing in elite troops. |
| HELLO | Looks like the war's ratcheting up. I hear the NCR's bringing in elite troops. |
| HELLO | They say the Legion's bringing in Veterans from out in Arizona. They must be getting ready to attack. |
| HELLO | They say the Legion's bringing in Veterans from out in Arizona. They must be getting ready to attack. |
| HELLO | You ever seen one of those Rangers in black armor? I wouldn't want to make one of those mad! |
| HELLO | You ever seen one of those Rangers in black armor? I wouldn't want to make one of those mad! |
| HELLO | I hear reports of Legion raiding parties all over the place. They can't all be rumors! |
| HELLO | I hear reports of Legion raiding parties all over the place. They can't all be rumors! |
| HELLO | I keep hearing about some courier making a fuss over at the Strip. Must've delivered more than just mail. |
| HELLO | I keep hearing about some courier making a fuss over at the Strip. Must've delivered more than just mail. |
| HELLO | Mark my words - won't be long before the Legion and NCR butt heads over Hoover Dam. |
| HELLO | Mark my words - won't be long before the Legion and NCR butt heads over Hoover Dam. |
| HELLO | Nobody knows who's gonna win, Legion or NCR. Might not make much of a difference around here. |
| HELLO | I hear the Legion's fixing to attack Hoover Dam. Good thing I ain't there. |
| HELLO | I hear the Legion's fixing to attack Hoover Dam. Good thing I ain't there. |
| HELLO | Howdy. |
| HELLO | Howdy. |
| HELLO | Hey there. |
| HELLO | Hey there. |
| HELLO | I hear someone went crazy in one of the casinos on the Strip, shot the place up or something! |
| HELLO | I hear someone went crazy in one of the casinos on the Strip, shot the place up or something! |
| HELLO | The honcho of one of them Strip families got killed right in his own casino. You know he pissed off the wrong guy! |
| HELLO | The honcho of one of them Strip families got killed right in his own casino. You know he pissed off the wrong guy! |
| HELLO | Some Khans got corned in the ruins of Boulder City and the NCR killed them. It's like Bitter Springs all over again. |
| HELLO | Some Khans got cornered in the ruins of Boulder City, but the NCR let them go. That's unusual. |
| HELLO | Oh, excuse me. |
| HELLO | Afternoon, friend. |
| HELLO | Good day, sir. |
| HELLO | Good day, sir. |
| HELLO | Excuse me, coming through! |
| HELLO | Get out of the way, chump! |
| HELLO | Move, lard ass! |
| HELLO | Scoot your boots, ya bum! |
| HELLO | Keeping the Strip secure has been hell since the monorail was taken out. |
| HELLO | Did you hear about that Legion POW escape? I don't like our chances of taking him alive twice. |
| HELLO | They're talking about you on the radio. Saving President Kimball. I'm impressed. |
| HELLO | How could we lose Kimball at a time like this? |
| HELLO | Chief Hanlon was a model soldier. We all looked up to him. |
| HELLO | Too bad about Chief Hanlon. He did what he thought was best for us. |
| HELLO | Without Camp Forlorn Hope, it's a matter of time before the Legion surrounds us at the Dam. |
| HELLO | This whole war's gonna change when the Ranger veterans get here. Soon as we see the Black Armor, we can all breathe easier. |
| HELLO | A platoon of veteran Rangers is like a tactical nuke, only tougher to scare. |
| HELLO | This battle... everything's riding on it. |
| HELLO | That red beret's looking good, soldier. |
| HELLO | The security lapse with the monorail is a huge embarrassment. |
| HELLO | That POW escape presents some real security concerns. That was our base camp, for crying out loud. |
| HELLO | There's something fishy about how Chief Hanlon died. It just doesn't add up. |
| HELLO | Can't believe Hanlon was working against us. |
| HELLO | No hope of securing the border now that Forlorn Hope fell. |
| HELLO | The Ranger veterans have been running ops in Baja. We'll be a different army with them here. |
| HELLO | We've got our best Rangers here now. All of a sudden I like our chances a whole lot better. |
| HELLO | If we lose Hoover Dam, we can kiss Nevada goodbye. |
| HELLO | Something I can do for you? |
| HELLO | What is it? |
| HELLO | You got something to say or do you always look like that? |
| HELLO | Boyd's in there with a prisoner right now. Boy, is she pissed. |
| HELLO | {Satisfied}Wish I could've seen that Legion dog suffer. |
| HELLO | {Satisfied}Wish I could've seen that Legion dog suffer. |
| HELLO | {Avarice}With House out of the way, I hope someone opens the Lucky 38. |
| HELLO | {Avarice}With House out of the way, I hope someone opens the Lucky 38. |
| HELLO | {Proud}Lady Luck smiled on our President. |
| HELLO | {Dumbfounded}Everywhere I go, people are talking about our President's assassination. |
| HELLO | {Dumbfounded}Everywhere I go, people are talking about our President's assassination. |
| HELLO | {Resigned}Kimball's luck ran out. |
| HELLO | {Resigned}Kimball's luck ran out. |
| HELLO | {Hindsight}Should've bet we'd kill the Fiend's leader. |
| HELLO | {Hindsight}Should've bet we'd kill the Fiend's leader. |
| HELLO | {Proud}I should've taken the Fiend's head for myself. |
| HELLO | {Proud}I should've taken the Fiend's head for myself. |
| HELLO | {Resigned Fear}They say the Fiends are defeated, but I'm sticking close to the army - just in case. |
| HELLO | {Resigned Fear}They say the Fiends are defeated, but I'm sticking close to the army - just in case. |
| HELLO | {Cautious}I'll believe that the Fiends are gone when they stop their raiding and pillaging. |
| HELLO | {Cautious}I'll believe that the Fiends are gone when they stop their raiding and pillaging. |
| HELLO | {Cautious}They say it's safer to travel now that Fiends are retreating, but I'd still look out for trouble. |
| HELLO | {Cautious}They say it's safer to travel now that Fiends are retreating, but I'd still look out for trouble. |
| HELLO | {Arrogant}As we've done with the Fiends, we'll kill anyone who resists our fight for peace. |
| HELLO | {Arrogant}As we've done with the Fiends, we'll kill anyone who resists our fight for peace. |
| HELLO | {Visibly Disturbed}Legion attacking so far from their bases means we'll have to watch out on the road. |
| HELLO | {Visibly Disturbed}Legion attacking so far from their bases means we'll have to watch out on the road. |
| HELLO | {Pessimistic}Bitter Springs... a name like that could've only brought bad luck. |
| HELLO | {Pessimistic}Bitter Springs... a name like that could've only brought bad luck. |
| HELLO | {Pessimistic}We're just pushing our luck by signing a treaty with those savage Khans. |
| HELLO | {Proud and Celebratory}The territories are safer now that the Khans have disappeared. |
| HELLO | {Proud and Celebratory}The territories are safer now that the Khans have disappeared. |
| HELLO | {Scolding Hindsight}I told everyone we shouldn't have bet for the Khans. |
| HELLO | {Scolding Hindsight}I told everyone we shouldn't have bet for the Khans. |
| HELLO | {Self-Affirming Conviction}It's clear that savages, like the Khans, can't be trusted to civilize. |
| HELLO | {Self-Affirming Conviction}It's clear that savages, like the Khans, can't be trusted to civilize. |
| HELLO | {Proud}I'll tell everyone back home about how the NCR deals with wild thugs, like the Kings. |
| HELLO | {Proud}I'll tell everyone back home about how the NCR deals with wild thugs, like the Kings. |
| HELLO | {Proud}The Kings were pushing it too far, and they got what was coming to them. |
| HELLO | {Proud}The Kings were pushing it too far, and they got what was coming to them. |
| HELLO | {Proud Sarcasm}I guess those Kings" finally got who's the real boss around here." |
| HELLO | {Proud Sarcasm}I guess those Kings" finally got who's the real boss around here." |
| HELLO | {Proud Sarcasm}I guess those Kings" finally got who's the real boss around here." |
| HELLO | {Hopeful}Our victory at Nelson's a worthy story to tell in my travels. |
| HELLO | {Hopeful}Our victory at Nelson's a worthy story to tell in my travels. |
| HELLO | {Arrogant}Nelson will serve as example. We'll bleed the ground red with anyone who opposes our peace-efforts. |
| HELLO | {Arrogant}Nelson will serve as example. We'll bleed the ground red with anyone who opposes our peace-efforts. |
| HELLO | {Dumbfounded, Indignated}In all my years, I've never heard of a worse massacre than what happened at Forlorn Hope. |
| HELLO | {Proud}It's good to hear that Primm has accepted our law. |
| HELLO | {Proud}It's good to hear that Primm has accepted our law. |
| HELLO | {Encouraged}I'd wager that the army's sending elite units our way, right as we speak. |
| HELLO | {Encouraged}I'd wager that the army's sending elite units our way, right as we speak. |
| HELLO | {Matter of Fact}A reliable source told me we're getting the best NCR soldiers to help us against the Legion. |
| HELLO | {Matter of Fact}A reliable source told me we're getting the best NCR soldiers to help us against the Legion. |
| HELLO | {Admiringly}Have you seen them? Our Rangers are the finest men alive! |
| HELLO | {Admiringly}Have you seen them? Our Rangers are the finest men alive! |
| HELLO | {Worried}People are whispering, everywhere, about the massive Legion army gathering past the Colorado. |
| HELLO | {Worried}People are whispering, everywhere, about the massive Legion army gathering past the Colorado. |
| HELLO | {Visibly Worried}Looks like the Legion also brought their own elite warriors to the territories. |
| HELLO | {Visibly Worried}Looks like the Legion also brought their own elite warriors to the territories. |
| HELLO | {Visibly Worried}You'd be crazy to put your money on either side of the coming battle. |
| HELLO | {Visibly Worried}You'd be crazy to put your money on either side of the coming battle. |
| HELLO | {Conviction}We'll make this land peaceful, after we kill everybody who opposes us. |
| HELLO | {Conviction}We'll make this land peaceful, after we kill everybody who opposes us. |
| HELLO | {Fearful}It's time to pack and leave these lands until the dust settles. |
| HELLO | {Fearful}It's time to pack and leave these lands until the dust settles. |
| HELLO | {Satisfied}With Caesar out of the way, we'll assert our rule over the territories. |
| HELLO | {Satisfied}With Caesar out of the way, we'll assert our rule over the territories. |
| HELLO | {Indifferent}As long as the Khans leave our lands alone, I don't care what happens. |
| HELLO | {Self-Affirming Conviction}I knew that the Khans were animals. We should kill them like vermin. |
| HELLO | {Self-Affirming Conviction}I knew that the Khans were animals. We should kill them like vermin. |
| HELLO | {Hopeful}Those Legion beasts needed to be put down, like the vermin they are! |
| HELLO | {Encouraged}I've heard that we're getting strong reinforcements to help us civilize the territories. |
| HELLO | {Encouraged}I've heard that we're getting strong reinforcements to help us civilize the territories. |
| HELLO | {Disappointed}Instead of spending a fortune in this war, the NCR should be paying us to survive! |
| HELLO | {Disappointed}Instead of spending a fortune in this war, the NCR should be paying us to survive! |
| HELLO | {Disappointed}I could buy back my *life* with the money it must cost to make one of those Ranger elite armors! |
| HELLO | {Disappointed}I could buy back my *life* with the money it must cost to make one of those Ranger elite armors! |
| HELLO | {Admiringly}The Legion better watch out now, our Rangers are going to turn the tables around! |
| HELLO | {Admiringly}The Legion better watch out now, our Rangers are going to turn the tables around! |
| HELLO | {Admiringly}The Legion better watch out now, our Rangers are going to turn the tables around! |
| HELLO | {Worried}We can't sit idly while the Legion prepares their own elite forces. |
| HELLO | {Worried}We can't sit idly while the Legion prepares their own elite forces. |
| HELLO | {Worried}We can't sit idly while the Legion prepares their own elite forces. |
| HELLO | {Visibly Worried}Despite our strength, the Legion army looks fierce enough to make me waiver. |
| HELLO | {Visibly Worried}Despite our strength, the Legion army looks fierce enough to make me waiver. |
| HELLO | {Visibly Worried}Despite our strength, the Legion army looks fierce enough to make me waiver. |
| HELLO | {Thoughtful Naivete}Maybe when this is all over, they'll find time to look after us. |
| HELLO | {Conviction}The time to assert our rule over the territories has come. |
| HELLO | {Bewildered Anger}The ground in Forlorn Hope was soaked red, from the blood of our own people! |
| HELLO | {Bewildered Anger}The ground in Forlorn Hope was soaked red, from the blood of our own people! |
| HELLO | {Fearful Apprehension}Forlorn Hope was massacrated. How are the troops going to defend poor sobs like us? |
| HELLO | {Fearful}It's time to pack and leave these lands until the dust settles. |
| HELLO | {Fearful}It's time to pack and leave these lands until the dust settles. |
| HELLO | {Hopeful}Our victory at Nelson's a worthy story to tell in my travels. |
| HELLO | {Proud and Celebratory}I hear the Khans won't trouble us anymore. |
| HELLO | {Proud and Celebratory}I hear the Khans won't trouble us anymore. |
| HELLO | {Proud and Celebratory}The territories are safer now that the Khans have disappeared. |
| HELLO | {Proud and Celebratory}The territories are safer now that the Khans have disappeared. |
| HELLO | {Proud Sarcasm}I guess those Kings" finally got who's the real boss around here." |
| HELLO | {Proud Sarcasm}I guess those Kings" finally got who's the real boss around here." |
| HELLO | {Proud Sarcasm}I guess those Kings" finally got who's the real boss around here." |
| HELLO | {Resigned Fear}They say the Fiends are defeated, but I'm sticking close to the army - just in case. |
| HELLO | {Resigned Fear}They say the Fiends are defeated, but I'm sticking close to the army - just in case. |
| HELLO | {Resigned Fear}They say the Fiends are defeated, but I'm sticking close to the army - just in case. |
| HELLO | {Resigned Fear}They say the Fiends are defeated, but I'm sticking close to the army - just in case. |
| HELLO | {Self-Affirming Conviction}It's clear that savages, like the Khans, can't be trusted to civilize. |
| HELLO | {Self-Affirming Conviction}It's clear that savages, like the Khans, can't be trusted to civilize. |
| HELLO | {Self-Affirming Conviction}It's clear that savages, like the Khans, can't be trusted to civilize. |
| HELLO | {Self-Affirming Conviction}It's clear that savages, like the Khans, can't be trusted to civilize. |
| HELLO | {Visibly Disturbed}Legion attacking so far from their bases means we'll have to watch out on the road. |
| HELLO | {Visibly Disturbed}Legion attacking so far from their bases means we'll have to watch out on the road. |
| HELLO | {Visibly Worried}Looks like the Legion also brought their own elite warriors to the territories. |
| HELLO | {Visibly Worried}Looks like the Legion also brought their own elite warriors to the territories. |
| HELLO | {Worried}People are whispering, everywhere, about the massive Legion army gathering past the Colorado. |
| HELLO | {Worried}People are whispering, everywhere, about the massive Legion army gathering past the Colorado. |
| HELLO | {Rueful}What the fuck did we do to the Sarge, anyway? |
| HELLO | {Rueful}Can't wait to get the hell out of here. |
| HELLO | {Rueful}This place stinks! |
| HELLO | {Bored}This sucks. |
| HELLO | {Resigned}Might as well do the job right. |
| HELLO | {Resigned}Hope those Fiends give us no trouble. |
| HELLO | {Resigned}Let's just stay sharp. |
| HELLO | {Bored}This sucks. |
| HELLO | Personal space meaning anything to you, guy? |
| HELLO | Personal space meaning anything to you, lady? |
| HELLO | Going to the Wrangler tonight? |
| HELLO | Hey man, what are you up to? |
| HELLO | Heard there was some excitement in one of the casinos in the Strip. Bunch of people got hurt when some nut started attacking people. |
| HELLO | Some nut attempted to kill the head of one of Mr. House's Families recently. Whoever did it is either crazy or has balls the size of Freeside. |
| HELLO | Did you hear someone managed to fight their way through the Chairmen and flee the Strip after being caught? Wonder if they're hiding out in Freeside. |
| HELLO | Looks like Gomorrah's under new management. I wonder what happened? |
| HELLO | There's talk of someone going into the Lucky 38 to talk to Mr. House. That's bullshit. Everyone knows Mr. House doesn't talk to anyone. |
| HELLO | Man, I thought these tin cans of Mr. House's were tough before. Have you seen the shit they can do now? |
| HELLO | Is it true? Is Mr. House gone? |
| HELLO | Word on the street is that the leader of the Legion bought it. Too bad, someone was finally going to do something about all the NCR around here. |
| HELLO | There was some some kind of explosion to the east a little while ago. Has the fighting started? |
| HELLO | Did you hear? Someone bombed the monorail down at McCarran, so everyone's been forced to come through here to get to the Strip. Business is booming. |
| HELLO | Seems like they've got things straightened out in McCarran now, but we're still seeing a big increase in traffic here. |
| HELLO | I can't believe someone stopped the NCR president from getting killed. If anyone deserves it, it's that jerk. |
| HELLO | Someone took a shot at the NCR president, but the lucky bastard got away. Oh well, it was a good try. |
| HELLO | Hey, did you hear the NCR president got whacked? Good for whoever did it, I say. Couldn't have happened to a nicer guy. |
| HELLO | There's mutterings from the NCR people around here that some local hero of theirs died. Whatever. |
| HELLO | Turns out some military hero the Squatters admired was actually a slimeball. An NCR soldier who's actually a dick? Who would've thought? |
| HELLO | Heh, word is the leader of the Fiends got taken down. I would have done it myself, it he ever had the courage to step into Freeside. |
| HELLO | I heard that some of the bosses of the Fiends were killed. Wouldn't be surprised if the NCR had something to do with it. |
| HELLO | You hear the Legion attacked Bitter Springs? If we're lucky, the NCR will pull some of their soldiers away from here and send them that way. |
| HELLO | Word is the Khans signed a treaty with the NCR. Never saw that coming. |
| HELLO | The Khans used to be a big deal around here, but look at them now. There's talk that they were all killed up in the mountains. |
| HELLO | Weird, someone just told me that the Khans split the Vegas area. Wonder where they went, and why. |
| HELLO | I can't believe the King is dead. What's going to happen to us now? |
| HELLO | If you had asked me a month ago, I'd have said we'd never willingly work with the NCR. But look at us now. |
| HELLO | I still can't believe the King agreed to work with the NCR. But he's the King, and the King knows best. |
| HELLO | So far working with the NCR hasn't been too bad. If anything, things seem to be getting better. |
| HELLO | Great, just when you think the NCR can't possibly sink their claws deeper, the town of Primm signs up to join the Republic. |
| HELLO | Sounds like the NCR and the Legion are both gearing up for a fight. Been seeing a lot more soldiers around. |
| HELLO | The big showdown between the NCR and the Legion is coming soon, believe you me. |
| HELLO | I heard some Squatters talking about some fancy pants Rangers coming into the area soon. Like we need more NCR here. |
| HELLO | Word is those tough guys rangers are here. I ain't seen them myself, but how scary can they be? |
| HELLO | Everyone's talking about Hoover Dam nowadays. I wish the battle would just happen already. The suspense is killing me. |
| HELLO | Hey, isn't that the King's dog? |
| HELLO | If it isn't Rex! Haven't seen you in a while, boy. |
| HELLO | Hey Rexie, who's a good dog? |
| HELLO | I owe you Follower people a beer for patching me up a while back. |
| HELLO | What are you looking at? |
| HELLO | Great, another fuckin' robot. |
| HELLO | Hello, cutie. |
| HELLO | What's a pretty girl like you doing with someone like this? |
| HELLO | You need a boyfriend, honey? |
| HELLO | {Wolf whistles} |
| HELLO | You want to have some fun with a real man, baby? |
| HELLO | Want a massage, cutie? No charge. |
| HELLO | Buy you a drink, honey? |
| HELLO | Um, er, excuse me. I'll just get out of your way. |
| HELLO | Hey baby. Wanna get wild tonight? |
| HELLO | Wanna come back to my place? I've got my own mattress and everything. |
| HELLO | What's the rush, baby? Stay awhile. |
| HELLO | Why not try following me around for a while, darling? I'll take you someplace nice. |
| HELLO | You're not from around here, right? |
| HELLO | You're going the wrong way, beautiful. My place is the other way. |
| HELLO | Hey, baby. I know a quiet place we can be alone. Or a loud place if you're one of those. |
| HELLO | Hey. |
| HELLO | What's up? |
| HELLO | Hi. |
| HELLO | What the hell do you want? |
| HELLO | What the hell are you doing here? |
| HELLO | You again? |
| HELLO | Hey doc. |
| HELLO | Hey doc. |
| HELLO | Traveling into the Strip just got a lot easier now that the Fiends' leaders are dead. |
| HELLO | Traveling into the Strip just got a lot easier now that the Fiends' leaders are dead. |
| HELLO | Shame about the fighting at the Tops; it's got the best patrons around here, hands down! |
| HELLO | Shame about the fighting at the Tops; it's got the best patrons around here, hands down! |
| HELLO | {Apprehensive}Kimball's dead, I wonder how long until the Legion's at our walls. |
| HELLO | {Apprehensive}Kimball's dead, I wonder how long until the Legion's at our walls. |
| HELLO | {Happily Surprised}It's amazing that Kimball managed to survive. |
| HELLO | {Resigned}If someone can blow up the Monorail, I guess we're not safe even in the Strip. |
| HELLO | {Resigned}If someone can blow up the Monorail, I guess we're not safe even in the Strip. |
| HELLO | {Dumbfounded}How the hell did the monorail blow up? Someone's bringing back luck into the Strip, I tell you. |
| HELLO | {Dumbfounded}How the hell did the monorail blow up? Someone's bringing back luck into the Strip, I tell you. |
| HELLO | {Dumbfounded}Someone got Mr. House. The Strip's going to change, I'd bet on it. |
| HELLO | {Dumbfounded}Someone got Mr. House. The Strip's going to change, I'd bet on it. |
| HELLO | {Apprehensive}After what happened to Mr. House, nobody knows for sure what's in play for the Strip. |
| HELLO | {Apprehensive}After what happened to Mr. House, nobody knows for sure what's in play for the Strip. |
| HELLO | {Dumbfounded}The tables turned for Mr. House. What next, huh? |
| HELLO | {Dumbfounded}The tables turned for Mr. House. What next, huh? |
| HELLO | {Apprehensive}Looks like Mr. House run out of luck, huh? |
| HELLO | {Apprehensive}Looks like Mr. House run out of luck, huh? |
| HELLO | {Suspicious}These bots now have eyes on their backs, I swear! |
| HELLO | {Suspicious}These bots now have eyes on their backs, I swear! |
| HELLO | Those punks at Gomorrah got what they deserved. |
| HELLO | Come on... time to get lucky. |
| HELLO | Come on... time to get lucky. |
| HELLO | {Determined}Luck's about to change, I can feel it. |
| HELLO | {Determined}Luck's about to change, I can feel it. |
| HELLO | {Frustrated}Almost outta caps... |
| HELLO | {Frustrated}Almost outta caps... |
| HELLO | {Pissed}Damn slots are robbery. |
| HELLO | {Unsure}The robots here look different than others I've seen. |
| HELLO | {Unsure}The robots here look different than others I've seen. |
| HELLO | Wish I could've seen what's inside the 38. |
| HELLO | Wish I could've seen what's inside the 38. |
| HELLO | Did you hear? Gomorrah's under new management! |
| HELLO | Did you hear? Gomorrah's under new management! |
| HELLO | {Curious}You turned around? |
| HELLO | {Curious}You turned around? |
| HELLO | {Cautioning}Watch your caps - they go quick. |
| HELLO | {Cautioning}Watch your caps - they go quick. |
| HELLO | {Curious}Seeing the sights? |
| HELLO | {Curious}Seeing the sights? |
| HELLO | {Wistful}Vegas at night is like nothing else. |
| HELLO | {Wistful}Vegas at night is like nothing else. |
| HELLO | Who would have thought a place like this would exist? |
| HELLO | Who would have thought a place like this would exist? |
| HELLO | At this rate, one Securitron is going to be enough to defend the whole Strip. |
| HELLO | Help you? |
| HELLO | What is it? |
| HELLO | Monorail transit is safe transit. |
| HELLO | Report any suspicious activity near the Monorail. |
| HELLO | No loitering. |
| HELLO | Please enjoy the casinos. |
| HELLO | Please do not stand in the fountains. |
| HELLO | No violence is permitted on the Strip. |
| HELLO | Obedience is virtuous. |
| HELLO | Please obey all weapon laws. |
| HELLO | Continuing patrol. |
| HELLO | Strip secure. |
| HELLO | I still can't believe we came to terms with the NCR. |
| HELLO | I'm not going to take anything from you. Leave me alone! |
| HELLO | Hey! You tried to get me sick! |
| HELLO | You should learn to give kids nice things... Like toys! |
| HELLO | You're the one that tried to give me that yucky stuff. |
| HELLO | I don't think I should talk to you. You aren't very nice. |
| HELLO | You need to leave me alone. I don't like you anymore. |
| HELLO | I like you, we should play sometime! |
| HELLO | Thanks for the toy! It was great! |
| HELLO | Yay! I love my new toy! |
| HELLO | I'm going to play raise the B-29! |
| HELLO | Sorry, no time to talk, Outsider. |
| HELLO | Sorry, no time to talk, Outsider. |
| HELLO | Nice day we're having. |
| HELLO | |
| HELLO | Hey, over here. |
| HELLO | {pained}Damn leg. |
| HELLO | {annoyed at seeing the player}Aw crap. |
| HELLO | {annoyed at seeing the player}Hi. |
| HELLO | {annoyed at seeing the player}Heh. |
| HELLO | {cheery}Hello. |
| HELLO | {Whistling a tune} |
| HELLO | {Humming a tune} |
| HELLO | {cheery}Howdy. |
| HELLO | {cheery}How about some grub? |
| HELLO | {Concerned}Whew, you don't look so good. You might want to see Doc Kemp. |
| HELLO | {cheery}If you need anything, just give me a holler. |
| HELLO | {annoyed}Now is not a good time. |
| HELLO | {annoyed}I'm a busy man. |
| HELLO | {concerned}You look like you could use some medical attention. |
| HELLO | {notices the player is addicted}Damn addicts. |
| HELLO | {concerned}You look like you're suffering from some radiation sickness. |
| HELLO | {pre-occupied}Howdy. |
| HELLO | {lost in thought}Hello. |
| HELLO | {busy}Can I help you? |
| HELLO | That's the guy who killed Caesar! |
| HELLO | That's the chick who killed Caesar! |
| HELLO | {Neutral - doesn't care that the player killed the President, but impressed that the player walked into a casino full of people who do}Ain't you the cat that tried to ice the President? Gutsy, baby, showing your face in here. |
| HELLO | {Neutral - doesn't care that the player killed the President, but impressed that the player walked into a casino full of people who do}Ain't that the cat that tried to ice the President? Gutsy fella, showing his face in here. |
| HELLO | {Neutral - doesn't care that the player killed the President, but impressed that the player walked into a casino full of people who do}Ain't that the bird that tried to ice the President? Gutsy dame, showing her face in here. |
| HELLO | {AH-way}Ave. |
| HELLO | {AH-way}Ave. |
| HELLO | {AH-way}Ave. |
| HELLO | {AH-way}Ave. |
| HELLO | Lovely weather, eh? |
| HELLO | Looking for anything in particular? |
| HELLO | How's it going? |
| HELLO | We've got stuff you never realized you needed. |
| HELLO | Feel free to look around. |
| HELLO | Hey ya. |
| HELLO | Just let me know if anything catches your eye. |
| HELLO | We've got competitive prices and a good inventory. |
| HELLO | |
| HELLO | Thank you for visiting New Vegas. |
| HELLO | Move along. |
| HELLO | Place your bets and give the wheel a spin! |
| HELLO | Give her a spin and win big! |
| HELLO | Have a seat and give lady luck a chance! |
| HELLO | Try your hand at blackjack! |
| HELLO | You're slowing down. Pick it up! |
| HELLO | Good. You'll be a Legionary yet. |
| HELLO | What the fuck was that? I've seen crippled slaves move faster. |
| HELLO | Run faster or I will throw you off the side. |
| HELLO | Ring-a-ding, baby. |
| HELLO | How's it hangin'? |
| HELLO | I am so happy to see you! |
| HELLO | Yay, it's you! |
| HELLO | I am so glad to see you! |
| HELLO | Heya mama, what's the haps? |
| HELLO | Hope Swank's smarter than Benny. |
| HELLO | Wonder where Benny got off to? |
| HELLO | I thought Benny was a stand up guy - hard to believe he was a rat all along. |
| HELLO | You dig this crazy scene or what? |
| HELLO | Gomorrah has the loosest slots on the Strip. |
| HELLO | Welcome back to Gomorrah, find yourself a girl or a guy, and have a drink. You're family. |
| HELLO | Welcome back to Gomorrah, find yourself a girl or a guy, and have a drink. You're family. |
| HELLO | Did Benny beg before you burned his sorry ass? |
| HELLO | Did Benny beg before you burned his sorry ass? |
| HELLO | I hear you chased that chicken shit Benny off. Good riddance. |
| HELLO | I hear you chased that chicken shit Benny off. Good riddance. |
| HELLO | Things are good since Cachino took over. |
| HELLO | Things are good since Cachino took over. |
| HELLO | Hot damn do I love this place. |
| HELLO | This place smells like booze and sex. That's why I always come back. |
| HELLO | I hope my dad doesn't find out how much money those hookers cost me. |
| HELLO | The Tops is a real snooze fest. I hope they get some new shows soon. |
| HELLO | Don't walk away, let me show you the time of your life. |
| HELLO | I tell you, Not-At-Home is gonna have his day. |
| HELLO | Keep your hands where we can see them. |
| HELLO | You sure you're in the right place? |
| HELLO | Well, well, well. Look what walked in. |
| HELLO | Nobody around here's hiring if you're looking for work. |
| HELLO | Howdy, pardner! |
| HELLO | Hello, potential customer. |
| HELLO | Hey, man. |
| HELLO | Hello. |
| HELLO | What is it? I'm a busy woman. |
| HELLO | Thanks for talking us out of our evil ways. I'm starting on that novel soon. Pauline is so happy. You are a nice person! Hurray! |
| HELLO | Sammy and I are grateful. We are going to follow our dreams. |
| HELLO | Look who's here. |
| HELLO | Hey there. |
| HELLO | Hey. Welcome. |
| HELLO | Howdy. |
| HELLO | Ma'am. |
| HELLO | Hey. |
| HELLO | Careful. They got spies all over. |
| HELLO | How very nice to make your acquaintance. I'm your new Robobutler. |
| HELLO | It appears you've been wounded, sir. May I suggest you utilitze your infirmary? |
| HELLO | It appears you've been wounded, sir. May I suggest you seek medical attention as soon as possible? |
| HELLO | You appear to have been wounded, madame. May I suggest you utilitze your infirmary? |
| HELLO | It appears you've been wounded, madame. May I suggest you seek medical attention as soon as possible? |
| HELLO | I hope things are going well for you today, sir. |
| HELLO | I hope things are going well for you today, madame. |
| HELLO | Welcome home, sir. |
| HELLO | Welcome home, madame. |
| HELLO | It's good to see you alive and well, sir. |
| HELLO | It's good to see you alive and well, madame. |
| HELLO | Please... I'm dying. I need water... |
| HELLO | Please. Water... help me... |
| HELLO | Please help me. Please? |
| HELLO | What's your problem? |
| HELLO | You're funny looking. |
| HELLO | Are you talking to me? |
| HELLO | Um. Yeah. Please go away. |
| HELLO | Have a nice day. |
| HELLO | Hello, sir. |
| HELLO | Hello, ma'am. |
| HELLO | Move along, please. |
| HELLO | How may I serve you, master? |
| HELLO | How may I serve you, mistress? |
| HELLO | Another glorious day in this man's army! |
| HELLO | You watch yourself. You cause any more trouble and you'll be dead. |
| HELLO | Any more funny business and we'll kill you. |
| HELLO | Watch yourself. I don't want to have to kill you, but I will if I have to. |
| HELLO | Hi. How are you today? |
| HELLO | Are you okay? |
| HELLO | What are you doing? |
| HELLO | Hey. Anything going on? |
| HELLO | Howdy mister. |
| HELLO | Hi there, miss. |
| HELLO | Hello. |
| HELLO | Hi. |
| HELLO | Hi there. |
| HELLO | What? |
| HELLO | Hi. |
| HELLO | Hey. |
| HelloResponseHowAreYou | Okay, I guess. |
| HelloResponseHowAreYou | Kind of bored, actually. |
| HelloResponseHowAreYou | I don't know. Fine, I guess. |
| HelloResponseHowAreYou | I feel kind of sick. Maybe I shouldn't have eaten that lizard. |
| HelloResponseHowAreYou | Do you ever dream about monsters? I do. |
| HelloResponseWhatsUp | I don't know. What about you? |
| HelloResponseWhatsUp | Just hanging around. What's up with you? |
| HelloResponseWhatsUp | Hanging around this boring place, as usual. |
| HelloResponseWhatsUp | Nothing. I'm bored. |
| HelloResponseWhatsUp | I don't know. |
| HelloResponseWhatsUp | Um. I can't remember. |
| HiddenValleyRepConsequences | Don't think everyone around here is going to tolerate your actions, outsider. A few of us have a mind to put you down like the animal you are. |
| HiddenValleyRepConsequences | If I or one of the others hears that you're topside, we might just come out and have a little chat. |
| HiddenValleyRepConsequences | You may have questionable methods, outsider, but some of us realize you get the job done. |
| HiddenValleyRepConsequences | We've talked Torres into giving you access to gear for a little cheaper, to help out with your travels. Hope it helps! |
| HiddenValleyRepConsequences | There you are! A few of us wanted to thank you for being such a good friend to the Brotherhood, so we've set aside some of our recycled energy cells. |
| HiddenValleyRepConsequences | We'll leave a few of them in that footlocker in the corner every so often. The Paladins scoff at using recycled ammo, so no one should mind. |
| Hit | Damn! |
| Hit | I'm hit! |
| Hit | Hmph! |
| Hit | Argh, my head! |
| Hit | My arm! |
| Hit | My leg! |
| Hit | Argh! |
| Hit | Oof! |
| Hit | Gah! |
| Hit | Damn, I'm hit! |
| Hit | Hmph! |
| Hit | Ugh! |
| Hit | Ahh! |
| Hit | Argh! |
| Hit | Oof! |
| Hit | Bzzt. |
| Hit | Bzzt. |
| Hit | Bzzt. |
| Hit | Vvvvzzz. |
| Hit | Vvvvzzz. |
| Hit | Vvvvzzz. |
| Hit | Hmph! |
| Hit | Ugh! |
| Hit | Oof! |
| Hit | Ahh! |
| Hit | Argh! |
| Hit | {Got hit sound 1} |
| Hit | {Got hit sound 2} |
| Hit | {Got hit sound 3} |
| Hit | Ahh! |
| Hit | Argh! |
| Hit | Oof! |
| Hit | Ugh! |
| Hit | I'm hit! |
| Hit | Damn! |
| Hit | Serves me right! |
| Hit | That's it, make me take my medicine! |
| Hit | Bad robot! Baaad robot! |
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| Hit | {Tabitha voice}Aah! |
| Hit | {Rhonda voice}Ow! {Tabitha voice}You okay, Rhonda? |
| Hit | {Rhonda voice - effeminate pain yelp} |
| Hit | {Tabitha voice - throaty pain growl} |
| Hit | {Tabitha voice}Ow! |
| Hit | {Rhonda voice}Oh! That's not very nice! |
| Hit | {Pained grunt 1} |
| Hit | {Pained grunt 2} |
| Hit | {Pained grunt 3} |
| Hit | Damn, my arm! |
| Hit | Agh, my leg! |
| Hit | My head! |
| Hit | Oof! |
| Hit | Ow! |
| Hit | Ahhh! |
| Hit | Argh! |
| Hit | Oof! |
| Hit | I'm hit! |
| Hit | My arm! |
| Hit | My leg! |
| Hit | Ah, my head! |
| Hit | It hurts! |
| Hit | {Wounded grunt 1} |
| Hit | {Wounded grunt 2} |
| Hit | {Wounded grunt 3} |
| Hit | Ugh! |
| Hit | Oof! |
| Hit | Argh! |
| Hit | Ahh! |
| Hit | Ugh! |
| Hit | Hmph! |
| Hit | {Beep Alert 2} |
| Hit | Oof! |
| Hit | Argh! |
| Hit | Damn! |
| Hit | I'm hit! |
| Hit | Ow! |
| Hit | Oof! |
| Hit | Ah shit! |
| Hit | Agh! |
| Hit | Damn! |
| Hit | Ow! |
| Hit | Oof! |
| Hit | {Grunt 1} |
| Hit | {Grunt 2} |
| Hit | {Grunt 3} |
| Hit | {Grunt 4} |
| Hit | Ack! |
| Hit | Ahhh! |
| Hit | Ahh! |
| Hit | Oof... |
| Hit | Oof! |
| Hit | Ahh! |
| Hit | Eragh! |
| Hit | Ahh! |
| Hit | Oof! |
| Hit | Ahhh! |
| Hit | Ugh! |
| Hit | Ngh! |
| Hit | Oof! |
| Hit | Ah! |
| Hit | Ahh... |
| Hit | Oof! |
| Hit | Urgh! |
| Hit | Ahh! |
| Hit | Ahhh... |
| Hit | Ahh... |
| Hit | Agh! |
| Hit | Oww! |
| Hit | Ohha! |
| Hit | Ahh! |
| Hit | Ack! |
| Hit | Eyah! |
| Hit | Ah! |
| Hit | Ugh! |
| Hit | Oof! |
| Hit | Ugh! |
| Hit | Don't push your luck, punk. |
| Hit | I'll remember that. |
| Hit | Don't mess with the Tunnel Snakes! |
| Hit | You'll get yours eventually, spaz. |
| Hit | It's going to be fun paying you back for that. |
| Hit | Ow! |
| Hit | Help! |
| Hit | Ugh! |
| Hit | Ugh! |
| Hit | Ugh! |
| Hit | Oof! |
| Hit | Argh! |
| Hit | Argh! |
| Hit | Argh! |
| Hit | Ahh! |
| Hit | Ahh! |
| Hit | Ahh! |
| Hit | Ugh! |
| Hit | Ugh! |
| Hit | Ugh! |
| Hit | Hmph! |
| Hit | Hmph! |
| Hit | Hmph! |
| Hit | Hey, cut it out! |
| Hit | Ow! That hurts, you know! |
| Hit | That wasn't very nice. |
| Hit | Come on, stop that. |
| HVBrokenItemLine | That armor isn't working. Leave it there. |
| HVBrokenItemLine | Good luck killing something with that. Thing's busted. |
| HVHardinHELIOS | HELIOS was the worst goddamned action I've seen in a long, long career of fighting. |
| HVHardinInitialLine | Nolan, we'll resume this discussion later. I can see you have company. |
| HVHardinLastElder | Elijah was a strange one. His even becoming Elder was highly questionable, seeing as how he was a Scribe. Typically, only Paladins are eligible. |
| HVHardinLastElder | But an exception was made in his case, on account of him being a genius. Unfortunately, whatever scientific acumen he had didn't extend to tactics. |
| HVHardinLastElder | Trying to defend HELIOS was a blunder of the worst kind, and many brothers lost their lives because of it. |
| HVHardinLastElder | Many of the senior paladins, myself included, advised him to fight a retreating action, but he refused to budge. Said he almost had it working"." |
| HVHardinLastElder | We never did find out exactly what he was talking about. When the perimeter was finally overrun, the Elder had simply vanished. |
| HVHardinSoundsPlayerOut | So, you're the outsider that's been given leave to wander around freely. Desperate times call for desperate measures, I guess. |
| HVHardinSoundsPlayerOut | Name's Hardin. I'm the Head Paladin of this chapter, and I think we might be able to help each other out. |
| HVHardinSoundsPlayerOut | I don't know what the Elder talked to you about, but I can tell you this chapter is in trouble, and he's at the center of it. |
| HVHardinSoundsPlayerOut | Are you willing to listen to what I have to say? |
| HVHardinVeronica | Veronica. |
| HVHardinVeronica | I hope you've been practicing your drills, Veronica. It's dangerous outside. |
| HVHitSquadGreeting | Traitor! Learn what it means to betray the Brotherhood of Steel! |
| HVIbsenTenSeconds | Ten seconds! |
| HVIbsenThirtySeconds | Thirty seconds left! |
| HVIbsenVeronica | Hmm? Oh, it's you, Veronica. |
| HVIbsenVeronica | Yes, yes. |
| HVIbsenVirusEnd | Damn, it's jumped! I thought we might have had it that time. |
| HVIbsenVirusStart | The virus just jumped! Find which terminals it went to! |
| HVIbsenVirusWiped | That's it! We got it! The virus has been purged! |
| HVMcNamaraHardinOpening | I understand your concern, Edgar, but the answer is no. |
| HVMcNamaraHardinOpening | Then what do you propose? Every day that he's here, the risk increases. |
| HVMcNamaraHardinOpening | And our chances of exposure might be one hundred percent if we act rashly. |
| HVMcNamaraHardinOpening | Better that than not act at all! |
| HVMcNamaraHardinOpening | No, I will not endanger the entire chapter so recklessly. |
| HVMcNamaraHardinOpening | Look, I've made my decision. Abide by it. I have other matters to attend to. |
| HVMcNamExplainPresence | You took an extreme risk in coming here. My policy towards trespassers has not been... lenient. |
| HVMcNamExplainPresence | The security of this bunker is my foremost concern, and I take pains to minimize our exposure topside. |
| HVMcNamExplainPresence | For this reason, I might be interested in contracting with an outsider, who can accomplish certain tasks - some basic, some a bit more... involved. |
| HVMcNamExplainPresence | An NCR Ranger has begun to set up post in one of the other bunkers up top, for example. I want him driven off. Understood? |
| HVMcNamRangerAsk | Yes, we could kill him easily enough. But sometimes you can learn a great deal by observing people, both enemies and friends. |
| HVMcNamRangerAsk | Which is why it will be very interesting to observe how you choose to deal with the situation, and decide which you are. Enemy, or friend? |
| HVMcNamRangerAsk | Do we understand one another? |
| HVMcNamRangerDead | How do you know he won't be missed, that other rangers won't come looking for him? Or NCR patrols? Did you just make matters worse? |
| HVMcNamRangerDeadSafe | Indeed he did. The collar includes a microphone, you see. Part of the test. |
| HVMcNamRangerDeadSafe | Had you told him the location of this bunker, for example... well, let's just say we wouldn't be having this conversation. |
| HVMcNamRangerDeadSafe | Given the circumstances, termination was the best option - so your actions demonstrated loyalty, good judgment, and prowess in combat. |
| HVMcNamRangerDeadSpeech | [SUCCEEDED] So you weighed the value of confirming if his location was known against your advantage of surprise. All right. |
| HVMcNamRangerDeadSpeech | [FAILED] What's in doubt isn't your ability to kill. It's your ability to be thorough. Your circumspection, so to speak. |
| HVMcNamRangerDeadSpeech | So again, I ask: How do you know that killing this ranger didn't make matters worse, exposing us to greater dangers? |
| HVMcNamRangerFail | That's right. Because you did nothing to find out. Your collar was rigged with a microphone, you see. Part of the test. |
| HVMcNamRangerFail | It would seem you are a brute, but even a brute can be of use. Particularly one capable of taking down an NCR Ranger one on one. |
| HVMcNamRangerFail | Since you completed your assigned task, I will allow you to come and go from the bunker freely. So let's get that collar off you. |
| HVMcNamRangerFail | There, that's better, I hope. Now that we have that bit of unpleasantness out of the way, there is a matter that I would like to discuss with you. |
| HVMcNamRangerFail | Stop by the command room when you can. Oh, and bear in mind, if you end up betraying us, we will know it - and there will be no mercy. |
| HVMcNamRangerGone | Gone? Why did he leave? And what makes you think he won't be back? |
| HVMcNamRangerNo | I never said the ranger had to be killed. And I wasn't giving you the option. I merely asked if you understood. |
| HVMcNamRangerYes | Very well. I'll be interested to see how thoroughly and efficiently you carry out your mission. |
| HVMcNamRangerYes | Paladin Ramos will escort you back to the bunker's entrance and set you loose. Notice that I said loose |
| HVMcNamRangerYes | You are not free to carry the secret of this bunker's location beyond Hidden Valley - until I'm convinced that you're capable and dependable. |
| HVMcNamRangerYes | To underscore this point, you'll be fitted with an explosive collar. Wander off, and it will detonate. Focus on your mission, and you'll be fine. |
| HVMcNamStorePermission | Very well. It's to our benefit that you'd be well-equipped. I'll send word ahead. |
| HVPasswordPaladinAttack | He's making a move! Stop him! |
| HVPasswordPaladinAttack | She's making a move! Stop her! |
| HVPasswordPaladinNo | Makes things simple for us. |
| HVPasswordPaladinNoChance | You don't seem to understand how close you are to being erased from existence. Will you, or will you not comply? |
| HVPasswordPaladinTalkAboutThis | There's nothing to talk over. You can strip down and hand over your equipment, or you can die. Will you comply? |
| HVPasswordPaladinWhat | I've told you what to do. Strip off your clothes and equipment, or face summary execution. Will you comply? |
| HVPasswordPaladinYes | Take it all off, and hand it to me. Then come inside, and through the door at the rear of the chamber. Paladin Ramos is waiting for you. |
| HVRamosAskForWork | Bored already? You should try living down here. Sorry, but I don't really have- oh, for Pete's sake, not again. |
| HVRamosBosJoin | You don't. Ever. You don't even think about it. |
| HVRamosBosJoin | Even if we did recruit trespassers, you're far too old for us. Your relationship to technology has already been perverted. |
| HVRamosComment | Great, looks like they're going at it again. |
| HVRamosComment2 | Give it a few moments. This won't take long, trust me. |
| HVRamosExplainSneakedIn | Okay. I'll take you to him. Follow me. Closely. Or you'll be shot. |
| HVRamosIntercomGetRanger | You'll find your belongings in the chest to your right. Don't come back until you've dealt with the ranger. |
| HVRamosIntercomHello | [You hear nothing.] |
| HVRamosIntercomHello | [You hear nothing.] |
| HVRamosIntercomHello | [You hear nothing.] |
| HVRamosIntercomHello | [You hear nothing.] |
| HVRamosIntercomPassword | {Thinks you're from one of the lost patrols}[You hear static.] |
| HVRamosIntercomPassword | We were getting a little worried. Where's your partner? No, on second thought, don't tell me. |
| HVRamosIntercomPassword | Give your report to the Elder, then have the doc look your over. Oh, and welcome back. |
| HVRamosIntercomPassword | [You hear static.] |
| HVRamosIntercomPassword | Stay where you are. I'm sending someone up to meet you. |
| HVRamosLost | Yes. Permanently, I'm afraid. |
| HVRamosVeronica01 | Behave yourself this time, Veronica. |
| HVRamosVeronica01 | Hey yourself, kiddo. |
| HVRangerIntroIllBeGoing | Ha! Just having some fun with you, waster. No harm done, right? What can I do for you? |
| HVRangerIntroPowGangNot | Exactly what powder ganger scum would say! Any last words before I pull this trigger? |
| HVRangerIntroPowGangNot2 | Relax, son. Just pulling your leg. What can I do for you? |
| HVRangerIntroPowGangNot2 | Relax, little lady. Just pulling your leg. What can I do for you? |
| HVRangerIntroSpeech | [SUCCEEDED] Ha! Got some stones on you, son. I like that. What can I do for you? |
| HVRangerIntroSpeech | [SUCCEEDED] Ha! Got some claws on you, little lady. I like that. What can I do for you? |
| HVRangerIntroSpeech | [FAILED] I'll point my rifle at anything and anyone I please to! Got that, powder ganger? |
| HVRangerMessWithRadio | Hey, what are you doing to my radio? |
| HVRangerMessWithRadio | You just had to go messing with my radio again, didn't you? |
| HVRangerRadioDestroyed | You did {stressed}not just destroy my radio. |
| HVRangerRadioDisturbed | You mess with a man's radio, and he might take it personal like, you hear? |
| HVSchulerVeronica | Quite well. Thank you for asking, Veronica. |
| HVShootingRangeAllowed | Sure. The elder's already given the okay. Unfortunately, you'll have to use your own weapons and ammo. |
| HVShootingRangeAskAboutMissingWeapon | Torres must be getting desperate if she's accepting help on this one. I'll tell you what I told her. |
| HVShootingRangeAskAboutMissingWeapon | My records show that Initiate Stanton was the last to check it out, but checked it back in a day later. |
| HVStantonAskAboutWeapon | Oh man, I told Watkins this wasn't going to work. |
| HVStantonAskAboutWeapon | Look, Watkins and I snuck out one day. She said it'd be a training exercise. |
| HVStantonAskAboutWeapon | Said she heard from a guy on one of the patrols that there was a gulch just southeast of here with scorpions in it, and that we had to check it out. |
| HVStantonAskAboutWeapon | There were scorpions out there, all right. We started using them for target practice, but before we knew it the damn things were all around us. |
| HVStantonAskAboutWeapon | So we made a run for it, and in all the commotion, I dropped my pistol. Watkins keeps urging me to go back and get it, but that's not gonna happen. |
| HVStantonAskAboutWeapon | You can go outside, though, can't you? You could return the pistol to Torres and clear this whole thing up for me. |
| HVTaggartAskAboutSim | Not far from it. When we reclaimed this bunker, I found a number of VR tapes. Most were corrupted, but a few programs still ran. |
| HVTaggartAskAboutSim | Using those as my foundation, I was able to code the training VR, as well as other applications. |
| HVTaggartVeronica01 | Y-Yes. Well, it's, ah, nice to see you, too, Veronica.{it's not} |
| HVTaggartVeronica01 | Hmph. |
| HVTaggartVeronica02 | Well, I {slightly stressed}have been working with some UV lights in the pods. |
| HVTaggartVeronica02 | Very funny, Veronica. |
| HVTaggartVR | Everyone in the base has to spend a minimum of five hours a week running tactical simulations, but outside that, interest is scarce. |
| HVTaggartVR | It wasn't always this way. When we first moved into the bunker, everyone was so excited that the VR systems were intact. |
| HVTaggartVR | Over time, though, my fellows have become listless and less entertained by the wonders of the technology around us. |
| HVTaggartVR | That's why Apprentice Watkins is such a joy to work with. Her unbridled enthusiasm for virtual combat is unparalleled. |
| HVTaggartWhoAreYou | Ah, the outsider. I suppose it's too much to ask that jarhead Ramos to keep outsiders away from my research. |
| HVTaggartWhoAreYou | I am Head Scribe Taggart, and I am much too busy to deal with the likes of you right now. |
| HVTeacherLines | Now, who can tell me the primary components of gunpowder? |
| HVTeacherLines | The principles of fusion are relatively simple. |
| HVTeacherLines | ...then you bring your second unit up to provide covering fire, like so... |
| HVTorresFoundGun | Oh thank god. Hardin was about to start an inquiry into the whole affair, and more than a few heads would have rolled as a result. |
| HVTorresFoundGun | Since you helped me, I'll tell you what. I work on some of our busted weapons in my spare time, so I have a few pieces that are kept off the books. |
| HVTorresFoundGun | Here, take this. I hope it comes in handy. |
| HVTorresHaventFoundGun | Then we have nothing further to talk about. |
| HVTorresVeronica | Can't complain. Not like there's anywhere else to go, right? |
| HVTorresVeronica | With everyone getting to go to the surface, I'm a little jealous, but I'll be fine. |
| HVVeronicaEnter | I'd like a large Atomic Shake and a double Brahmin burger. And easy on the {uh-GAW-vee}agave sauce this time. |
| HVVeronicaEnter | We gave you a password, Veronica. It's for your safety. |
| HVVeronicaEnter | I know where you live {RAY-mos}Ramos. Open up. |
| HVVeronicaEnter | {Annoyed} |
| HVVeronicaEnterIntro | Hold on, I've got this. |
| HVWatkinsVeronica01 | Still hiding that hair of yours, Veronica? |
| HVWatkinsVeronica01 | I'm surprised you're not wearing that hood to hide your hair like you usually do, Veronica. |
| HVWatkinsVeronica02 | {Dislikes her intensely}Veronica. |
| IdleChatter | Huh? |
| IdleChatter | {Introspective}Chair... empty? Head voices say so. |
| IdleChatter | {Matter-of-fact}Head voices say silver chair flies east. |
| IdleChatter | {Laughing}Chip slippery! More slippery than the Chair thinks! |
| IdleChatter | Buildings not covered in blood. Chip is cause? |
| IdleChatter | Chip goes when broken man calls! |
| IdleChatter | {A little scared}Shiny screens brighter! Don't let them flicker at us! |
| IdleChatter | Withered... broken! Not speak any more. |
| IdleChatter | Broken one is ended. Head voice not sure what this mean. |
| IdleChatter | {Confused}When Mars calls... we run? |
| IdleChatter | {Confused}Thorn... *pulled* from flesh of bull? Not sure why. |
| IdleChatter | {Muttering to self}Bull is broken. But bull has many friends. |
| IdleChatter | Bull lies dead. Dogs coming for fresh meat. |
| IdleChatter | {Laughing}Bull not as smart as he thinks! Can't see dogs around him. |
| IdleChatter | Shiny screens brighter! Why so bright? |
| IdleChatter | Shiny screens go dark. Stupid head voice have no use for shiny screens. |
| IdleChatter | Snake dead! Rats scurry while they can. |
| IdleChatter | Bears returning! Rats will flee. |
| IdleChatter | Arms of mars are unbound. Watch them swing! |
| IdleChatter | Head voice say bear heads still talking. Is surprised at this. |
| IdleChatter | Bear heads in pain. Chip cannot help them. |
| IdleChatter | Chip hurt bear heads! Stupid head voices afraid. |
| IdleChatter | Bear heads in pain. But voices don't know who hurt them. |
| IdleChatter | Green grass man dead. Head voices wonder why? |
| IdleChatter | Green grass man dead. We understand why. |
| IdleChatter | One head cut off. Head voices say many will take its place. |
| IdleChatter | {Laughing}Hah hah, many rats dead in gutters today! |
| IdleChatter | Bull attacks bears! Many more will come. |
| IdleChatter | Horns will help the bull. Voices say they knew that would happen. |
| IdleChatter | Bear has horns? Head voices not see that coming. |
| IdleChatter | Horns fall on bloody rocks. Head voices saw many bodies. |
| IdleChatter | Horns leave this place. Head voices see them go far away. |
| IdleChatter | Horns unleashed. Many will feel their sting. |
| IdleChatter | Crowned heads lie dead. Bear heads growing strong. |
| IdleChatter | Crowned heads make nice with bears? Voices confused. |
| IdleChatter | Metal men walk no more. Stupid metal men. Head voices don't like metal men! |
| IdleChatter | Head voices say Mars angry. |
| IdleChatter | Bears hurt. |
| IdleChatter | Squishy human not making many friends. |
| IdleChatter | Bears grow stronger. But still sit on edge of cliff. |
| IdleChatter | Bears in pain. Head voices not surprised. |
| IdleChatter | Bears killed cornered dogs. Voices not surprised. |
| IdleChatter | Horns dead on rock city. |
| IdleChatter | Horns on the run. Voices wonder where they going? |
| IdleChatter | Head voices say new meat will rot in the sun. |
| IdleChatter | Bears taking over twisty track. Voices unsure of this. |
| IdleChatter | Head voices wonder... why bull doggies die? |
| IdleChatter | {Confused}Head voices hear of new metal men. But not metal men. Different metal men. Make head hurt. |
| IdleChatter | Bears strong like metal men? Bears stronger now. |
| IdleChatter | Mars growing bigger. Shadow gets larger. |
| IdleChatter | Mars *eclipsing* bears. Bulls come soon. |
| IdleChatter | {Confused, muttering}Head voices hear things. Many things. Not all make sense. |
| IdleChatter | Head voices see clouds in the sky. Where is sun? |
| IdleChatter | Sun sets. |
| IdleChatter | Voices say waters close around bears *and* bull. Not sure who in better shape. |
| IdleChatter | Head voices say smart man also metal man. Don't like metal men! |
| IdleChatter | Head voices say quiet man knows more than he says about horns! |
| IdleChatter | Head voices say they knew flower girl's father. |
| IdleChatter | {Childish laughter}Funny robot make blinky sounds. |
| IdleChatter | Head voices say someone close. Someone like us. |
| IdleChatter | Head voices know smelly ghoul. He old and good with guns. |
| IdleChatter | Head voices speak of doggy with squishy brain. |
| IdleChatter | Book girl has hard decision to make. |
| IdleChatter | |
| IdleChatter | So... thirsty... |
| IdleChatter | Won't someone please... water... |
| IdleChatter | I can't take it anymore... please... help me... |
| IdleChatter | Please... God... so thirsty... |
| JackandDianeCaesar | Huh? Look, man, me and Diane, we don't dig on that politics stuff, savvy? We just make the product and make it get to a good home. |
| JackandDianeCaesar | Sure, Caesar's a drag, but as long as we got each other, we don't care who the top dogs roll with. |
| JackandDianeCaesar | Huh? Look, kitty cat, me and Diane, we don't dig on that politics stuff, savvy? We just make the product and make it get to a good home. |
| JackandDianeCaesar | Sure, Caesar's a drag, but as long as we got each other, we don't care who the top dogs roll with. |
| JackandDianeCaesar | Well, it's not like I'm super-attached to working with Caesar or anything, but if it'll stop his patrols from harassing my runners, I'm all for it. |
| JackandDianeCaesar | Papa hasn't steered us wrong yet. |
| JackandDianeInfo | Do? We don't, like, do anything. We make the magic happen. |
| JackandDianeInfo | We keep the Great Khans from falling apart, essentially. Jack manufactures the chems, I organize the runners and the shipments. |
| JackandDianeKhans | They're family, you dig? They've always looked out for us, made sure we had something to eat and a place to crash. |
| JackandDianeKhans | Papa may look like a big angry bear, but he's a softie at heart. Regis is cool - scary, but cool. The rest are all pretty groovy, even little Jerry. |
| JackandDianeKhans | I'll spare you the history lesson - talk to Papa Khan if you want to hear that story. |
| JackandDianeKhans | Things have been rough for a while now, even with Jack working all the time and my runners making deliveries daily we're barely getting by. |
| JackandDianeKhans | Maybe this alliance with Caesar will help, but I don't know. |
| JackCaesar | Oh, it's cool, man. Diane passed me the haps on that fandango with Anders. I got your back. |
| JackCaesar | Oh, it's cool, man, I got your back. |
| JackCaesar | Huh? Look, man, me and Diane, we don't dig on that politics stuff, savvy? We just make the product and make it get to a good home. |
| JackCaesar | Sure, Caesar's a drag, but as long as we got each other, we don't care who the top dogs roll with. |
| JackCaesar | Oh, it's cool, kitten. Diane passed me the haps on that fandango with Anders. I got your back. |
| JackCaesar | Oh, it's cool, kitty cat, I got your back. |
| JackCaesar | Huh? Look, kitty cat, me and Diane, we don't dig on that politics stuff, savvy? We just make the product and make it get to a good home. |
| JackCaesar | Sure, Caesar's a drag, but as long as we got each other, we don't care who the top dogs roll with. |
| JackDianeMedicine | Already on it. I whipped up a few Stimpaks already, but if you've got any more recipes I'll take them. |
| JackDianeMedicine | What do you mean, helpful? My stuff already makes people feel groodalicious. |
| JackDianeMedicine | Yeah, you made a pretty good argument. We'll keep it small for now, but if it turns a profit we might expand. |
| JackDianeMedicine | Helpful? What, like bathtub Stimpaks? What's the point of that? |
| JackMerchant | Oh, you're buying? Cool. |
| JackMerchant | Oh, you're buying? Tell you what, since you've been acting all, well, random lately, how about a discount? Might calm you down. |
| JackMerchant | Jack handles the small-time purchases. You should talk to him unless you're looking for a major shipment. |
| JackMisfits | Groovetastic. Tell him it's on his tab. |
| JackRecipes | Right on. What have you got? |
| JamesGarretHadrian | Now why would I want to do that? His performances make me quite a lot of money. |
| JamesGarretHadrian | Oh really? Are you going to waste my time again, or do you have something substantive to offer? |
| JasonBrightAbout | I am Jason Bright, the prophet of the Great Journey. All the ghouls you see here are members of my flock. |
| JasonBrightAbout | An auspicious name, don't you think? It was mine before I became as I am now. Before the Great War, even. |
| JasonBrightAbout | Truly does the creator author a destiny for each and every one of us... |
| JasonBrightAlreadyHelpingChris | It pleases me to hear this. Truly, the creator sent you to help us in our time of need. |
| JasonBrightChrisAbout | You're referring to Chris. I doubt you had much luck if you tried telling him that he's human. |
| JasonBrightChrisAbout | We had the same discussions when he first appeared, and the same lack of success. He believes he is one of us. |
| JasonBrightChrisAbout | Soon enough we realized that Chris was a gift from the creator. He is integral to the success of the Great Journey. |
| JasonBrightChrisAbout | After all that you have done for us, I suppose you deserve to know everything... |
| JasonBrightChrisAbout | When Chris came to us, we tried to convince him that he was human. But this only angered him. He seemed... lost. |
| JasonBrightChrisAbout | We decided to let him stay with us for a few days, over the course of which we learned that his technical skills far surpassed our own. |
| JasonBrightChrisAbout | It became clear that the creator had sent him to us, to ensure the success of the Great Journey. |
| JasonBrightChrisAbout | Equally clear was that Chris should labor in blessed ignorance of his humanity, and his inability to make the journey himself. |
| JasonBrightChrisAbout | It is no coincidence that two humans have been vital to the success of the Great Journey. |
| JasonBrightChrisAbout | It is my belief that the creator sent you and Chris to expiate the sins of your kind against mine. You are redeemers both. |
| JasonBrightChrisAbout | Such is the creator's will. Vision upon vision has shown me that, were Chris to accompany us, he would die in minutes. |
| JasonBrightChrisAbout | The radiation around the launch pad alone would kill Chris in minutes. The radioactivity of the Far Beyond is much stronger. |
| JasonBrightChrisAllow | Chris shall be declared the Saint of the Great Journey before we depart. I hope this will ease his sadness... |
| JasonBrightChrisApprove | I take no pleasure in hiding the truth from Chris. But it is the creator's will, to which I must submit. |
| JasonBrightChrisDisapprove | It is the creator's will, and I must submit. There is no malice in it. We would take him with us if we could. |
| JasonBrightFarBeyond | I have glimpsed it only in visions, wanderer, but what I have seen is truly miraculous. |
| JasonBrightFarBeyond | It is a place of light and healing, and I know in my soul that my flock will be safe there. |
| JasonBrightGreatJourney | We wish to escape the barbarity of the wasteland, especially the violence and bigotry of its human inhabitants. |
| JasonBrightGreatJourney | The creator has promised to my flock a new land: a place of safety and healing... a paradise in the Far Beyond. |
| JasonBrightGreatJourney | Preparations for the Great Journey were nearly complete when the demons appeared. |
| JasonBrightGreatJourney | The means by which the Great Journey is to be accomplished are an article of faith, not to be discussed with outsiders. |
| JasonBrightGreatJourney | Yes. The rockets will convey us to our promised land in the Far Beyond. Vision upon vision has confirmed it. |
| JasonBrightGreatJourney | I understand your concerns, friend, and I thank you for voicing them. But the creator's will for us has been made manifest. |
| JasonBrightGreatJourney | I understand your concerns, friend, and I thank you for voicing them. But the creator's will for us has been made manifest. |
| JasonBrightKeepTalking | Please do. |
| JasonBrightNightkinAbout | The demons appeared from nowhere... except it might be more accurate to say they never actually appeared" at all." |
| JasonBrightNightkinAbout | The demons are invisible. Where one of them stands, the most one sees is the air shimmering, like sunlight on water... |
| JasonBrightNightkinAbout | They set upon us as we were on our way to worship one morning. We had just entered the basement. |
| JasonBrightNightkinAbout | My flock fought bravely, and killed a few, but at such cost. Nearly half of us died or went missing. |
| JasonBrightNightkinAbout | The rest of us retreated up here. One of the demons raved at us, but they have not tried to attack us since. |
| JasonBrightNightkinAbout | Still, their demonic presence brought all progress towards the Great Journey to a standstill. |
| JasonBrightNightkinAbout | But now you have come. Once again, the creator has sent a human to help us across a seemingly insurmountable obstacle. |
| JasonBrightNightkinAbout | Yes, over the intercom. Threats of death should we step outside, guarantees of safety should we stay locked away. |
| JasonBrightNightkinAbout | It went on for hours, and did not always make sense. But that was the first day only. Since then, silence. |
| JasonBrightNightkinAbout | Will you drive away the demons, wanderer? |
| JasonBrightNightkinAbout | Yes, wanderer? |
| JasonBrightNightkinGone | Praise the creator! And bless you, wanderer! The way is clear. I will lead my flock through the basement to the sacred site! |
| JasonBrightNightkinGone | I hope you will come find us there, wanderer! There is much to be done. |
| JasonBrightNightkinGone | I understand. I know you will fulfill your promise. |
| JasonBrightNightkinNo | But we have no hope of completing the Great Journey without your help! |
| JasonBrightNightkinNo | I pray that you will reconsider, wanderer. |
| JasonBrightNightkinYes | Praise the creator. Bless you, wanderer! Bless us all! |
| JasonBrightNightkinYes | With the underground rid of demons, preparations for the Great Journey can resume! |
| JasonBrightNightkinYes | Praise the creator. Bless you, wanderer! Bless us all! |
| JasonBrightNightkinYes | As soon as the underground has been rid of demons, preparations for the Great Journey can resume! |
| JasonBrightNovacFeralGhouls | And they've been shooting them down like animals, haven't they? |
| JasonBrightNovacFeralGhouls | Those ghouls were members of my flock, even after the madness consumed their minds. We never let them wander free. |
| JasonBrightNovacFeralGhouls | We kept them safe on the first floor. We kept them contained. The demons must have let them out, somehow... |
| JasonBrightNovacFeralGhouls | And now they are lost forever, denied the salvation and healing glow of the Far Beyond... |
| JasonBrightNovacFeralGhouls | Please, wanderer, bear in mind that every feral ghoul you spare now is one that we can save later. |
| JasonBrightNovacFeralGhouls | Once the way is clear, our feral brothers and sisters will accompany us on the Great Journey. If there are any left... |
| JasonBrightNovacGhoulicide | I wish I could say I was surprised. But that is what we've come to expect from your kind. |
| JasonBrightNovacGhoulicide | Normally, it's what I'd expect from you. But it was the creator who brought you here today. |
| JasonBrightSpeech1 | Gather, all. May the creator guide my words and help me speak true... |
| JasonBrightSpeech2 | The almighty creator has seen fit to answer our prayers. The time has come for us to board the rockets and begin the Great Journey. |
| JasonBrightSpeech3 | Though it may seem that all humans despise us, the creator has seen fit to instruct us differently. |
| JasonBrightSpeech4 | The Journey ahead would have been impossible if not for the intercession of two human friends, one new, the other a long-abiding companion. |
| JasonBrightSpeech5 | To our new friend, we say thanks, and promise never to forget how he cleared from our path the demons who sought to stay our Journey. |
| JasonBrightSpeech6 | But to Chris, we owe more than thanks. Chris, you have made this Great Journey a reality. |
| JasonBrightSpeech7 | From this moment forward, you will be remembered as the Saint of the Great Journey. We shall never forget you. |
| JasonBrightSpeech8 | I ask that you forgive us, Chris, and give us your blessing, and we bestow ours upon you. |
| JasonBrightSpeech9 | Seekers, board the rockets, take your seats. The Great Journey awaits! To the promised land we go! To the Far Beyond! |
| JeannieCrawfordGoingOn | Well, let's see. Dusty McBride's been losing some Brahmin, but that's probably the heat more than anything. Honestly, it's been real quiet. |
| JeannieCrawfordGoingOn | Ranger Andy's still hurt, but we got these two gentlemen snipers watching the road day and night, keeping the trash out of Novac. |
| JeannieCrawfordGoingOn | They've been a blessing. |
| JeannieCrawfordMetYet | Oh, what am I doing? I got to thinking about making a good impression and plain forgot to tell you my name. |
| JeannieCrawfordMetYet | I'm Jeannie May. I take care of folks here at the motel. Long as they aren't trouble makers. |
| JeannieCrawfordQuestTurnIn | Well, saints alive. That is a load off. Nothing to be done, though. Those ghouls just didn't know when they weren't wanted. Couldn't take a hint. |
| JeannieCrawfordQuestTurnIn | And aren't you just the most unexpected gift our little town ever had? Here, take this. And go buy yourself something nice. |
| JeannieCrawfordQuestTurnIn | Leave? I don't believe that was what was discussed. They could be back tomorrow knocking on my door wanting hand-outs. |
| JeannieCrawfordQuestTurnIn | I'm sorry, I know what I promised, but my mind is just not at ease about this. I'm afraid I can't pay you for what you done. |
| JeannieCrawfordRepcon | I just know what I've heard. There's supposed to be some ghouls that went in a while back. |
| JeannieCrawfordRepcon | Every so often there'll be a commotion from that direction - explosions and such. |
| JeannieCrawfordSorry | Well it is. Not everybody appreciates it like they oughtta. |
| JeannieCrawfordSupplies | Go see Cliff Briscoe at the Dino Bite Gift Shop, and tell him I sent you. |
| JeannieCrawfordSupplies | I think he gets lonely standing around in that dino belly all day. He'll be glad for the company. |
| JeannieCrawfordWayOut | You can jump out the window, for all I care, mister. |
| JeannieCrawfordWayOut | You got no right to come in here and start criticizing our town. Folks work hard to keep it clean and safe. |
| JeannieCrawfordWayOut | We do the best we can. But still there's always some of you finicky types that there's just no pleasing. |
| JeannieCrawfordWayOut | You can jump out the window, for all I care, lady. |
| JeannieCrawfordWayOut | You got no right to come in here and start criticizing our town. Folks work hard to keep it clean and safe. |
| JeannieCrawfordWayOut | We do the best we can. But still there's always some of you finicky types that there's just no pleasing. |
| JeannieCrawfordWhatToDo | Well, there's Dinky, the town mascot. He's a sight. You probably already saw him when you came in, but you can go up inside, too. |
| JeannieCrawfordWhatToDo | Up the road a ways to the west, there's REPCONN. That's the old rocket factory. |
| JeannieCrawfordWhatToDo | There's been some sinister characters out there lately, so you may want to stay clear. |
| JeannieCrawfordWhatToDo | Other than that, nothing to do but take it easy and enjoy good company. |
| JeannieCrawfordWhereAmI | We're in a little desert oasis, name of Novac. This is the Dino Dee-lite Motel, and it's mine. |
| JerryCaesar | Huh? Wait, what are you talking about? We're allied with Caesar now? Psh. Typical. Nobody tells me anything. |
| JerryFollowers | They did? That's great! Thank you! I'm out of this crummy camp! |
| JerryInitiation | Everybody has to do it. Well, everybody who wants to be a Khan, anyways. They toss you into the ring there and beat on you for a solid minute. |
| JerryInitiation | If you survive, you're in. |
| JerryIntro | Oh, nothing really. Just trying to psych myself up to try my initiation. Again. {Totally unconvincing roar}Raaaar! |
| JerryKhans | I can tell you they're a bunch of big dumb jerks with no appreciation for art. I mean, can you believe their initiation? |
| JerryPoetry | You would? Really? Okay, well then, here goes: |
| JerryPoetry | This one's a haiku. |
| JerryPoetry | {Clear throat, begin reciting}Radscorpion bites, |
| JerryPoetry | my foot in the box canyon. |
| JerryPoetry | Ow, ow, ow, ow... ow. |
| JerryPoetry | {Clear throat, begin reciting}I wrote this limerick the last time I went to Freeside. |
| JerryPoetry | There once was a fellow called Garret, |
| JerryPoetry | whose sister she did love to bare it. |
| JerryPoetry | She flashed it around, all over town, |
| JerryPoetry | so if you would screw her, beware it. |
| JerryPoetry | {back to normal speaking}I, uh, got kicked out of the Atomic Wrangler for that one. |
| JerryPoetry | This is a poem I wrote about the dark loneliness that suffuses my soul. |
| JerryPoetry | {Clear throat, begin reciting}Rainclouds wrap my heart in sorrow black as silk, |
| JerryPoetry | My empty scream does not echo, even though we're in a canyon. |
| JerryPoetry | My soul aches, but not as much as my limbs, because I've been beaten severely. |
| JerryPoetry | Here's one about the girl I love. |
| JerryPoetry | {Clear throat, begin reciting}Her hair stands tall, like the spiky bits on a Deathclaw. |
| JerryPoetry | Her eyes are bright as radioactive sludge, glowing with the light of love. |
| JerryPoetry | But when I talk to her, she laughs and mocks and has her brothers beat me. |
| JerryPoetry | Oh, why do nice girls hate me? |
| JerryPoetry | That's it. What do you think? |
| JerryPoetryBarks | Hmm, indulgent, what rhymes with indulgent? Efful- no, no, that's terrible. |
| JerryPoetryBarks | Silver... silver what? Silver eyes? No, eyes" doesn't rhyme..." |
| JerryPoetryBarks | One, two, three... dammit, too many syllables! |
| JerryPoetryBarks | There once was a man of stout heart... heart, heart, what rhymes with heart? |
| JerryPoetryBarks | I wonder if anything rhymes with Cazador?"" |
| JerryPoetryBarks | Hmm, maybe I should write something about how much the Great Khans suck. |
| JerryPoetryBarks | How do you spell gesticulate?"" |
| JNashAboutBisonSteve | It's an old hotel and casino here in town. Old Laurie used to rent out rooms there, but she took off months ago. |
| JNashAboutBisonSteve | Across the way from the Vikki and Vance, the other old casino. Can't miss it. |
| JNashAboutLaw | Well, you can call Beagle a deputy so long as you don't harbor too high an opinion of the word. |
| JNashAboutLaw | Boy was 'bout as useful as tits on a radscorpion. Only qualification he ever had was to be brother to the wife of the sheriff. |
| JNashAboutLaw | Still, I s'pose he don't deserve what's befell him. We would've considered paying the ransom, if we'd had caps to spare. |
| JNashAboutLaw | {Sarcasm}I feel safer already. {harrumphs}Meanwhile, there's still more of them Powder Gangers out there than I care to count. |
| JNashAboutLaw | What we need around here is a real sheriff. Someone who can help fight off the next attack. |
| JNashAboutLaw | Kind of too bad you didn't do it the other way around! {chuckles}Primm ain't got no future until rule of law comes back to town. |
| JNashAboutLaw | Finally decided to make yourself useful, huh? If you can bring the law back to Primm, we'll all be in your debt. |
| JNashAboutPrimm | Let's see. Been tough around here for a good while now. Worse since them thugs kidnapped our deputy. |
| JNashAboutPrimm | It started with that breakout from the prison up the road. First there was just a few thugs rolling through town, but then they got organized. |
| JNashAboutPrimm | Now they call themselves Powder Gangsters or something, and run around throwing dynamite and shooting people. |
| JNashAboutPrimm | Little while ago a good chunk of them left whatever kind of organization they got up there to squeeze all the food and drink out of us they could. |
| JNashAboutVikkiVance | That's where we are. This here little casino brought some cash and bodies into the town before them Powder Gangsters came in. |
| JNashAboutVikkiVance | They can't rush us without eating a good bit of hot lead, but we are in kind of a box canyon. Guess this is as fitting a place for that as any. |
| JNashAboutVikkiVance | I reckon if they thought hard enough about it, they'd realize they got more bodies than we have bullets, but for now we're safe enough in here. |
| JNashBarter | Sure, have a look. |
| JNashBarter | Well yes and no. My shop's got plenty of stock. |
| JNashBarter | Problem is I ain't going into my shop until I know it's good and safe. |
| JNashBarter | Give me a moment to get back to my shop and I'll show you my stock. |
| JNashBarter | Things are pretty good with Meyers watching over us. I can give you a little bit of a discount. |
| JNashBarter | Yep, and I got more ammunition now that the NCR keeps supplies flowing in. |
| JNashBarter | On the other hand I'm payin' them NCR taxes, so now you got to as well. |
| JNashChipInfo | You take care of our problems here and I'll give you the information that you need. |
| JNashChipInfo | Them Powder Gangsters got our deputy locked up in the Bison Steve. Be nice to get him out of there... but this town's gonna need some real law. |
| JNashChipInfo | One of the first things them punks did when they came in was to kill our sheriff. You find us a new one and we can talk. |
| JNashChipInfoDUPLICATE000 | {edited line}Beagle had some notes he was taking while he was eavesdropping around the Powder Gangsters. He'll be your best source of information on that subject. |
| JNashCourier | Well, I don't got any work right now, sorry to say. |
| JNashCourier | {edited line}I'll tell you whatever I can. Do you have a delivery order you can show me? |
| JNashHowLaw | You done everything you could, youngster. It's over for Primm. Ain't nothing to be done about it. |
| JNashHowLaw | {edited line}Well I guess you're gonna have to find us a new lawman. |
| JNashHowLaw | I suggest talking to those NCR troopers across the bridge. I also overheard the Powder Gangsters talking about some ex-sheriff on lockdown there. |
| JNashHowLaw | Right now Beagle is the closest Primm's got to any organized law, but he's still stuck up in Bison Steve. |
| JNashHowLaw | First thing I'd say his get his sorry butt outta there. |
| JNashHowLaw | Your guess is good as mine. You might luck upon someone who's a natural-born sheriff. |
| JNashHowLaw | I heard of one fella what got himself locked in that NCR jailhouse up I-15. Maybe that ain't the best credential, but a sheriff's a sheriff. |
| JNashHowLaw | I imagine the NCR would be able to bring some law to the town, too. But from what I seen they barely got the firepower to protect themselves. |
| JNashHowLaw | With the NCR driven off? I figure our only hope'd be for someone like you to find us someone who's crazy or dimwitted enough to take the job. |
| JNashHowLaw | With Meyers dead and his deputies gone, Primm's only hope is to accept NCR rule. If you run across one of their patrols, tell 'em so. |
| JNashInfo100Caps | Well, come back and see me after you find some caps somewheres and put 'em on you! |
| JNashInfo100Caps | Well, I swore not to say a word, but an NCR deserter passed through some days ago and traded for supplies. |
| JNashInfo100Caps | According to him, the NCR's decided enough's enough and's going to send in a mess of troops to take back the prison any day now. |
| JNashInfoBarter | [SUCCEEDED] I guess that'll do. |
| JNashInfoBarter | I swore not to say a word to no one, but an NCR deserter passed through some days ago and traded for supplies. |
| JNashInfoBarter | According to him, the NCR's decided enough's enough and's going to send in a mess of troops to take back the prison any day now. |
| JNashInfoBarter | [FAILED] Then I guess you won't be knowing more, eh? But you know where to find me, should you change your mind. |
| JNashInfoNoThanks | If you change your mind, you know where to find me. |
| JNashInfoSpeech | [SUCCEEDED] Hold on there! With everything you already done for this town, I'd feel ungrateful as hell if I let you risk yourself for no good reason! |
| JNashInfoSpeech | He made me swear not to say a word to no one, but an NCR deserter passed through some days ago and traded for supplies. |
| JNashInfoSpeech | According to him, the NCR's decided enough's enough and's going to send in a mess of troops to take back the prison any day now. |
| JNashInfoSpeech | [SUCCEEDED] No need to get upset, youngster! We're all friends here! |
| JNashInfoSpeech | I swore not to say a word to no one, but an NCR deserter passed through some days ago and traded for supplies. |
| JNashInfoSpeech | According to him, the NCR's decided enough's enough and's going to send in a mess of troops to take back the prison any day now. |
| JNashInfoSpeech | [FAILED] Sorry, youngster. I'm a trader, and if something's got value, I can't give it away for nothing. |
| JNashNews | We got rule of law again, but of the martial variety. NCR orders us around like junior soldiers. Better than lawlessness, though. |
| JNashNews | Got a new sheriff, as you know. Meyer's a bit rougher-hewn than I might've liked, but he seems like a good sort. So far, so good. |
| JNashPowderGangster | Gangers, gangsters, all sounds like trouble to me. |
| JNashWhoAreYou | Johnson Nash's my name. Husband to Ruby Nash. Lived in Primm going on eight years now, thick and thin. |
| JNashWhoAreYou | I'm a trader primarily, for what it's worth with things like they are. I also run the local Mojave Express outpost. |
| JulieFarkasAddiction | This should have you cleaned up in no time. |
| JulieFarkasHeal | This should help with the pain. |
| JulieFarkasJerry | We're always looking for new members. Does he have any particular talent? |
| JulieFarkasKhans | The Great Khans? Oh, you mean those raiders that used to clash with the Vegas tribes? |
| JulieFarkasKhans | Yes, some years back we taught them reading, writing, basic science - we hoped they would use it to make medical supplies, but they turned to drugs. |
| JulieFarkasKhans | I was never much involved in the cultural side of that project, but Ezekiel was. |
| JulieFarkasRads | This should flush those rads out quickly. |
| KarlCaesar | My name is Karl. Glorious Caesar has sent me as an emissary to the Great Khans as a token of our alliance. |
| KarlCaesar | {Amused}You march all the way out to Red Rock Canyon, enter my home as bold as you please, and you have no idea who I am? You've got guts, I'll give you that. |
| KarlCaesar | Well, then, let me educate you: I am the chief of the Great Khans - the Khan of Khans, if you like. This is my tribe and these are my people. |
| KarlCaesar | Name's Regis - I'm Papa Khan's advisor and right-hand man. I'm also the chief enforcer of the tribe's laws - so watch your behavior. |
| KarlGreatKhans | {Shifty, doesn't really believe what he's saying.}They're a tribe of fine warriors, with many proud traditions and a glorious history. They will be worthy additions to the Legion. |
| KarlGreatKhans | [SUCCEEDED] Join? Oh, no, I simply couldn't. That is... I'm {choking on this, REALLY hates to say it}not worthy of such an honor. |
| KarlGreatKhans | [FAILED] Alas, my first loyalty is to Caesar, and a soldier cannot have two masters. |
| KeithCaravan | You got it. |
| KeithDice | [FAILED] I guess Lady Luck just smiles on me, that's all. Nothing special about it. |
| KeithDice | [SUCCEEDED] You know how they say you make your own luck? Let's just say I make mine with a little extra ink on the cards. |
| KeithDrugs | [FAILED] What? Are you some kind of idiot? Why, uh... why would I know that? |
| KeithDrugs | [SUCCEEDED] Oh, I getcha. Lookin for a slightly more chemical thrill? |
| KeithDrugs | Okay, I tell you what - I happen to keep some Jet around for emergencies. 35 caps and it's yours. |
| KeithIntro | Name's Keith. You feeling lucky? I got games of chance, games of skill, games of you-name-it. Want to win a little cash? |
| KeithResponse | Fuck you man, I ain't going nowhere with you. |
| KeithResponse | Why don't you go cry to your wife, then - oh that's right! She left your worthless stinking ass! |
| KingsUpTo | Nothing, man. |
| KingsUpTo | Just hanging out. Same as usual. |
| KingsUpTo | I was thinking of taking a walk a little later. |
| KingsUpTo | I might be going scum-hunting later. You game? |
| KingsUpTo | Nothing. Want to head to the Wrangler later? |
| KingsUpToResponses | Yeah, sounds cool. |
| KingsUpToResponses | Nah, I'm gonna be busy. |
| KingsUpToResponses | Maybe, depends on how my girl's feeling. |
| KnockedBack | {Knocked Back 1} |
| KnockedBack | {Knocked Back 2} |
| KOed | {KOed 1} |
| KOed | {KOed 2} |
| KOed | {KOed 3} |
| LilyBlackMountain | I wonder if Marcus knows about this place.... |
| LilyBoomers | {Panicking}Ahh! Loud! Onetwothreefourfivesixseveneightninetenonetwothreefourfivesixseveneightnineten! |
| LilyBreakEnd | Ohh... that was a bad one, wasn't it, Leo? |
| LilyBreakEnd | {Heavy breathing}{Gramma}Grandma's feeling calmer now, dearie. |
| LilyBreakEnd | Oh my stars, did I do all of this? |
| LilyBreakEnd | Gracious me, I lost control a bit there! |
| LilyDogs | Nice puppies - do doggies want treats? |
| LilyMedicine | Time for medicine! |
| LilyMedicine | {Gramma}Grandma has to take her pills now, dearie! |
| LilyMedicine | Medicine time! |
| LilyMedicine | There's my alarm - time to take my pills. |
| LilyMedicine | Hush, Leo, it's medicine time now! |
| LilyNovac | Ooh, look, pumpkin! A dinosaur! Do you want to ride the dinosaur? |
| LilyPsychoticBreak | Oh, pumpkin, {gramma}grandma's sorry about that. Sometimes she gets mad and listens to Leo when she really shouldn't. |
| LilyPsychoticBreak | The medicine is supposed to help with that, but sometimes {gramma}grandma doesn't take it. |
| LilyQuestions | Such a curious little munchkin, aren't you? What do you want to know? |
| LilyRecording | Oh, that old thing? That's a holotape from the last time I visited my grandkids. Such sweet little children, you know. Little angels. |
| LilyRecording | Sometimes it's hard to remember them, so I take that old tape out from time to time and listen. |
| LilyTabitha | Tabitha! You naughty, naughty girl! Leo remembers what you did! |
| LilyTheStrip | My, aren't all these lights fancy? |
| LilyToDoctorHenry01 | Turning it on. Urgh... feels strange. Strange but good. |
| LilyToDoctorHenry02 | Grrr! Lily smash! Haha. |
| LilyToDoctorHenry03 | Awww... I liked having it on. |
| LilyUpgrade | Oh, don't you worry your silly little head about that, pumpkin. {Gramma}Grandma knows what she's doing. |
| LilyVault | My, my, this reminds me of when I was a girl. Right over there would have been where your {grampa}grandpa and I had our first kiss! |
| LonesomeDrifterGuitar | Oh, this old thing? Why, thanks, friend. This here {GEE-tar}guitar is just about the only thing my daddy left me. |
| LonesomeDrifterJobOffer | Son, where I come from, a man doesn't just walk up to another man and offer him a job without even knowing him. What's your game? |
| LonesomeDrifterJobOffer | Darling, where I come from, a lady doesn't just walk up to a man and offer him a job without even knowing him. What's your game? |
| LonesomeDrifterJobOffer | Like I said, I got no reason to take your charity. Not till I know you better. |
| LonesomeDrifterJobOffer | Hmm.... Maybe it's time to give these tired old bones a rest. All right, show me what you've got. |
| LonesomeDrifterStory | My story's a long one, friend, and I can't say as it's all that interesting. |
| LostIdle | I've got something for you... |
| LostIdle | You can't hide from me forever. |
| LostIdle | I'm going to find you. |
| LostIdle | I'll find you. |
| LostIdle | Still no sign of the hostile. |
| LostIdle | Continuing sweep. |
| LostIdle | The target can't have gone far. |
| LostIdle | Keep searching. |
| LostIdle | Anyone spot anything? |
| LostIdle | Where the hell did you go? |
| LostIdle | You can't hide from me. |
| LostIdle | Don't let me find you. |
| LostIdle | I know where you went. |
| LostIdle | {frustrated}You won't escape me! |
| LostIdle | {frustrated, hostile}Skulking like a coward will not save you! |
| LostIdle | {frustrated, hostile - hit will"}By {KAI-zar}Caesar |
| LostIdle | I'm gonna pop you when I find you again. |
| LostIdle | {frustrated}Show yourself. |
| LostIdle | {confident}I can hear you breathing, Outsider. |
| LostIdle | {frustrated}I'll blow this place apart if I have to. |
| LostIdle | When I find you I'm gonna rip you a new one. |
| LostIdle | Come out, come out, whever you are. |
| LostIdle | {Rhonda voice}Come out now, and Tabitha will be merciful. Or at least an approximation thereof. |
| LostIdle | Still searching. |
| LostIdle | Still analyzing. |
| LostIdle | Still attempting to reacquire target. |
| LostIdle | Keep looking! They're here somewhere! |
| LostIdle | Be on your guard! The enemy could be anywhere! |
| LostIdle | You can't hide forever... |
| LostIdle | If I were a scared little thing, where would I hide? |
| LostIdle | {Said in a sing-song manner, you" is extended}Where are you?" |
| LostIdle | Come out and fight! |
| LostIdle | Hiding boring! Fighting much more fun! |
| LostIdle | {Increasingly angry}Before, just going to kill you. But now, going to kill you real bad! |
| LostIdle | I'll find you. |
| LostIdle | {frustrated, hostile - hit will"}By {KAI-zar}Caesar |
| LostIdle | {frustrated, hostile}Skulking like a coward will not save you! |
| LostIdle | {frustrated}You won't escape me! |
| LostIdle | {Curious Beep} |
| LostIdle | What say you come out and we play some more? |
| LostIdle | {Sighs}C'mon. Less hiding, more fighting! |
| LostIdle | Come out, come out, wherever you are... |
| LostIdle | We *will* find you, you know. |
| LostIdle | You're only delaying the inevitable. |
| LostIdle | I'm starting to get bored. |
| LostIdle | What say you come out and take your asskicking like a man? |
| LostIdle | Not seeing things! You're out there! |
| LostIdle | Stupid head voice wrong! I know you're there! |
| LostIdle | You come back! |
| LostIdle | Nothing yet. |
| LostIdle | Gotta still be here... |
| LostIdle | Keep looking. |
| LostIdle | Still nothing... |
| LostIdle | Uh... |
| LostIdle | Not seeing anything... |
| LostIdle | Still looking, boss. |
| LostIdle | Amazingly, they've still managed to outwit a half-blind arthritic ghoul. |
| LostIdle | Don't worry boss, you'll know if I find anything. |
| LostIdle | {Low, to player}Think they ran? |
| LostIdle | {Grumbles}Less hide-and-seek, more shoot-and-kill. |
| LostIdle | {To herself, slight frustration}I see jack and shit - 'cept no jack. |
| LostIdle | {Low whistle, as if calling a dog} |
| LostIdle | {unsure}Not finding much. |
| LostIdle | You'd better come out befoe Leo gets mad! |
| LostIdle | Do you see anything, sweetie? |
| LostIdle | Don't worry, {gramma}grandma's still looking! |
| LostIdle | You're a damn coward! |
| LostIdle | No use hidin'! |
| LostIdle | Doggone it. Show yourself! |
| LostIdle | I intend to see you dead, outlaw. |
| LostIdle | Death's comin' for ya, I swear! |
| LostIdle | Won't help you none to lay low. |
| LostIdle | Hiding won't help, you know. |
| LostIdle | Just wait till I find you. |
| LostIdle | You won't escape that easily. |
| LostIdle | Come out you coward! |
| LostIdle | Hiding won't save you! |
| LostIdle | This isn't over! |
| LostIdle | Hm? |
| LostIdle | You just disappear? |
| LostIdle | You still there? |
| LostIdle | Don't think you can hide forever. |
| LostIdle | You're dead, you hear me? |
| LostIdle | Come out, come out wherever you are! |
| LostIdle | Ah shit, when I find you... |
| LostIdle | You think you'll get away from me? |
| LostIdle | Runnin' away like a little bitch! |
| LostIdle | Hunh? Gary? |
| LostIdle | Gary-wha? |
| LostIdle | Alert. Non-combatant safety cannot be guaranteed. |
| LostIdle | Target lock status: red. Continuing perimeter sweep. |
| LostIdle | Alert. Hostile remains at large. Recommend non-combatants seek secure location. |
| LostIdle | There's no point in trying to hide from me, you know. I've been programmed to be quite relentless. |
| LostIdle | Please come back. I'm sorry about all that recent unpleasantness. |
| LostIdle | Where are you? |
| LostIdle | Are you still there? |
| LostIdle | Warning. Dangerous fugitive is on the loose. Do not attempt to apprehend. |
| LostIdle | Attention. Fugitive should be considered armed and dangerous. |
| LostIdle | Continuing search for fugitive. |
| LostIdle | You better run, you commie-loving bastard! |
| LostIdle | Who's got a target? |
| LostIdle | Come on, people, I need a target! |
| LostToCombat | You can't hide from me. |
| LostToCombat | Aha! |
| LostToCombat | Thought hiding would save you? |
| LostToCombat | There you are! |
| LostToCombat | Found the hostile! |
| LostToCombat | The target's over here! |
| LostToCombat | There you are! |
| LostToCombat | Visual confirmation made. |
| LostToCombat | Target reacquired! |
| LostToCombat | I knew I'd find your bitch ass. |
| LostToCombat | You're dead now. |
| LostToCombat | I'm not going to let you get away. |
| LostToCombat | {satisfied, hostile}You're mine! |
| LostToCombat | {satisfied, hostile}I see you! |
| LostToCombat | {satisfied, hostile}I found you! |
| LostToCombat | {satisfied, hostile}I got you now! |
| LostToCombat | {satisfied, hostile}Let's do this! |
| LostToCombat | {satisfied, hostile}It's on! |
| LostToCombat | You thought you could lay low? |
| LostToCombat | I'm gonna grease you good. |
| LostToCombat | There you are. |
| LostToCombat | Target found. |
| LostToCombat | Target reacquired. |
| LostToCombat | Target found. Engaging. |
| LostToCombat | {Tabitha voice}You can't escape my True Eyes! |
| LostToCombat | Ah, there you are! |
| LostToCombat | I've found the enemy! |
| LostToCombat | You'll have to hide better than that! |
| LostToCombat | Hide from this! |
| LostToCombat | Made me look! Made me {stressed}mad! |
| LostToCombat | {Each word said slightly louder, yelling by end}No - more - hiding! |
| LostToCombat | There you are! |
| LostToCombat | {satisfied, hostile}I found you! |
| LostToCombat | {satisfied, hostile}I see you! |
| LostToCombat | {satisfied, hostile}You're mine! |
| LostToCombat | {Alert 1 Beep} |
| LostToCombat | There you are! |
| LostToCombat | Not so sneaky, are we? |
| LostToCombat | Gotcha! |
| LostToCombat | There you are! |
| LostToCombat | Couldn't run forever... |
| LostToCombat | Nowhere to run now! |
| LostToCombat | {Satisfied with proof of sanity}Ah hah! |
| LostToCombat | Got you now! |
| LostToCombat | Now you die! |
| LostToCombat | Target reacquired! |
| LostToCombat | Over there! |
| LostToCombat | I see 'em! |
| LostToCombat | Oh! There we go! |
| LostToCombat | Busted! |
| LostToCombat | Found 'em! |
| LostToCombat | There we go! |
| LostToCombat | Couldn't even hide from a half-blind old ghoul. How embarassing for you. |
| LostToCombat | Got 'em, boss! |
| LostToCombat | All right, let's try this again. |
| LostToCombat | {Spotted}Got 'em! |
| LostToCombat | Gonna kill you for wasting my time. |
| LostToCombat | Should've run, now say your prayers. |
| LostToCombat | There they are! Get them, Leo! |
| LostToCombat | We found you! |
| LostToCombat | You can't hide from your paddling! |
| LostToCombat | You're done hidin'! |
| LostToCombat | Shoulda gone quietly. |
| LostToCombat | Knew it! |
| LostToCombat | Draw, pardner! |
| LostToCombat | Prepare to run against the pill! |
| LostToCombat | Yeehaw! |
| LostToCombat | Got ya! |
| LostToCombat | Knew you'd turn up sooner or later. |
| LostToCombat | Ah, there you are! |
| LostToCombat | There you are. |
| LostToCombat | Let's finish what we started. |
| LostToCombat | Nice try. |
| LostToCombat | There ya are! |
| LostToCombat | Couldn't hide, could ya? |
| LostToCombat | Got my eye on you now! |
| LostToCombat | You're mine! |
| LostToCombat | Now it ends! |
| LostToCombat | Got 'em! |
| LostToCombat | Found you! |
| LostToCombat | There you are! |
| LostToCombat | Here we go! |
| LostToCombat | Haha, Gary! |
| LostToCombat | Hooo, Gaary! |
| LostToCombat | Target lock status: green. Reengaging hostile target. |
| LostToCombat | Hostile target detected. Target lock status: green. |
| LostToCombat | Target lock acquired. Resuming lethal force neutralization operation. |
| LostToCombat | Were you trying to hide from me? |
| LostToCombat | You'll find that my electronic sensors are quite sophisticated. |
| LostToCombat | My search routines are quite advanced, don't you think? |
| LostToCombat | Fugitive has been located. Commencing attack. |
| LostToCombat | Your attempted escape is only making things worse for you. |
| LostToCombat | Do not make any further escape attempts, lawbreaker. |
| LostToCombat | You cannot hide from me, you commie maggot! |
| LostToCombat | You can run, but you can't hide! |
| LostToCombat | Your worthless hide is mine! |
| LostToNormal | I can't find anything. |
| LostToNormal | Hmm. Oh well. |
| LostToNormal | Must have got away. |
| LostToNormal | Guess she's gone. |
| LostToNormal | Guess he's gone. |
| LostToNormal | Huh. Looks like they left. |
| LostToNormal | Stand down. The hostile's gone. |
| LostToNormal | Must've scared them off. |
| LostToNormal | Call off the search. They got away. |
| LostToNormal | Damn it, they're not here. |
| LostToNormal | All clear. |
| LostToNormal | What a punk. |
| LostToNormal | Chicken ass. |
| LostToNormal | Time to find some more psycho. |
| LostToNormal | {giving up search}I scared them away. {Hmph!}No match for the Legion. |
| LostToNormal | {giving up search}I'll kill them if they come back. |
| LostToNormal | {giving up search}It seems they ran off. |
| LostToNormal | {giving up search}I guess the outsider left. |
| LostToNormal | {giving up search}I bet the coward ran back to those NCR fools. |
| LostToNormal | {giving up search}Guess they're too scared to fight. |
| LostToNormal | I got you next time. |
| LostToNormal | Be glad I didn't find your punk ass. |
| LostToNormal | Fuck this, I got shit to do. |
| LostToNormal | Search operations suspended. Have a nice day. |
| LostToNormal | Canceling search. Have a nice day. |
| LostToNormal | Halting search. Have a nice day. |
| LostToNormal | {Tabitha voice}The True Eyes show me the intruder is gone. |
| LostToNormal | They're gone. No sense in looking any more. |
| LostToNormal | We're wasting time. Call off the search. |
| LostToNormal | This is a waste of time. |
| LostToNormal | Hmph, they're long gone. |
| LostToNormal | Stupid hider. |
| LostToNormal | Hmph. Tired of looking. |
| LostToNormal | Fine! Hide for all I care! |
| LostToNormal | {Happy Beep} |
| LostToNormal | Let's bounce, boys. |
| LostToNormal | Guess he's gone. |
| LostToNormal | Guess she's gone. |
| LostToNormal | {giving up search}I'll kill them if they come back. |
| LostToNormal | {giving up search}I scared them away. {Hmph!}No match for the Legion. |
| LostToNormal | All right, I'm offically saying screw this. |
| LostToNormal | Let's go home, boys. |
| LostToNormal | This is dullsville. Let's bounce. |
| LostToNormal | Let's go do something else. |
| LostToNormal | You're not worth my time. |
| LostToNormal | {Not sure}Maybe stupid head voice was right? |
| LostToNormal | {Reassuring self}Was definitely there. Not crazy. |
| LostToNormal | {Relatively calm statement of fact}You come back, I kill you. |
| LostToNormal | Gone for now. |
| LostToNormal | Gone. Huh. |
| LostToNormal | I guess they're gone. {since he didn't have to kill them}Probably for the best. |
| LostToNormal | Got away. |
| LostToNormal | I give up. |
| LostToNormal | Probably die of natural causes eventually anyway. |
| LostToNormal | Ah, screw it. |
| LostToNormal | Maybe they just... went home, huh boss? |
| LostToNormal | I got nothing, here. |
| LostToNormal | Doubtless they ran away in sheer terror of the mighty Raul! Oh, and you too, boss. |
| LostToNormal | Guess they got rattled. |
| LostToNormal | Get 'em next time. |
| LostToNormal | Got no patience for hunting. |
| LostToNormal | If they come back, Leo will be waiting! |
| LostToNormal | It's probably best to leave well enough alone, dearie. |
| LostToNormal | The bad men have all gone away, sweetness. {Gramma}Grandma's here to protect you. |
| LostToNormal | Hard to believe I scared somebody off. |
| LostToNormal | Up and left on me. |
| LostToNormal | Gone now... |
| LostToNormal | Seems they made like a ghost. |
| LostToNormal | It would appear they skedaddled. |
| LostToNormal | I guess I run them off. |
| LostToNormal | Damn, guess they're gone. |
| LostToNormal | Long gone by now. |
| LostToNormal | Fine, stay hidden for all I care. |
| LostToNormal | Dammit. Got away. |
| LostToNormal | Maybe next time. |
| LostToNormal | Ah, to hell with this. |
| LostToNormal | I ain't chasin' 'em. |
| LostToNormal | This is too much runnin' for an old man. |
| LostToNormal | Someone younger can run after 'em. |
| LostToNormal | Must be gone by now... |
| LostToNormal | Not really worth looking for anyway. |
| LostToNormal | Okay, I give up. |
| LostToNormal | Fine. I'll get your ass next time. |
| LostToNormal | Next time, then. |
| LostToNormal | Shit. Guess I lost 'em. |
| LostToNormal | Gary? Gary? |
| LostToNormal | Threat analysis: green. Perimeter secure. Resuming standard operations. |
| LostToNormal | Threat analysis: green. Perimeter secure. |
| LostToNormal | Threat analysis: green. No hostiles detected. |
| LostToNormal | Oh well. I wish you hadn't left so soon. I was having such a good time with you. |
| LostToNormal | I'll miss you. Please come back and see me again. |
| LostToNormal | I hope I didn't hurt your feelings with all that shooting and flaming. I'm afraid it's just the way I was programmed. |
| LostToNormal | Hostile has escaped. Transmitting description to designated law enforcement authorities. |
| LostToNormal | Fugitive has evaded pursuit. Law enforcement authorities now have primary responsibility for apprehension. |
| LostToNormal | Search complete. No hostiles detected. Standing down. |
| LostToNormal | Typical chickenshit commie maneuver. |
| LostToNormal | The enemy has retired before the awesome might of the U.S. army. |
| LostToNormal | This battlefield now belongs to Uncle Sam! |
| LtHayesGoodbye | Fine by me. |
| LtHayesHelpPrimm | We know Primm is a great strategic point, and we aren't blind to the needs of the town, but we're barely holding our own against the Powder Gangers. |
| LtHayesHelpPrimm | We don't have the guns or the personnel needed to carry out our mission, much less take on defending this town as well. |
| LtHayesHelpPrimm | Have you gotten us any additional support yet? |
| LtHayesHelpPrimm | Yes, I just got word of that. There's a squad of rangers standing by. |
| LtHayesHelpPrimm | Sergeant McGee will take over as sheriff and the rangers will be his deputies. This town will be an NCR territory. |
| LtHayesHelpPrimm | This means that aside from protection, the citizens will also need to become registered NCR citizens and pay any appropriate and associated taxes. |
| LtHayesHelpPrimm | That ranger squad is still standing by, and McGee is anxious to take over as sheriff. Are you ready for me to make the call? |
| LtHayesNcrLawNevermind | Yeah, good luck with that. |
| LtHayesPrisonAttack | Some Powder Gangers did you wrong, is that it? Get in line. |
| LtHayesPrisonAttack | Still, you do look capable enough, and manpower hasn't been easy to come by... |
| LtHayesPrisonAttack | All right. Fine by me if you want to put yourself in harm's way. I'll mark the staging area on your map. Talk to Sergeant Lee. |
| LtHayesPrisonAttackDont | I don't remember saying there was going to be an attack on the prison, waster. You've overstayed your welcome. |
| LtHayesPrisonAttackFail | That explains why there's been no sit-rep from Sergeant Lee. |
| LtHayesPrisonAttackFail | It took months to get authorization for that assault. It'll be a long time before we take on the Powder Gangers again. |
| LtHayesPrisonAttackSpeech | [SUCCEEDED] Some Powder Gangers did you wrong, is that it? Well, get in line. |
| LtHayesPrisonAttackSpeech | Still, you do look capable enough, and manpower hasn't been easy to come by... |
| LtHayesPrisonAttackSpeech | All right. If you want to put yourself in harm's way, I'll help you do it. I'll mark the staging area on your map. Talk to Sergeant Lee. |
| LtHayesPrisonAttackSpeech | [FAILED] I don't know how they'll do it without you - if they are going to do it - but I guess they'll have to manage. Now get out of here. |
| LtHayesPrisonAttackSuccess | I'm not surprised. Criminals like to act tough, but they're no match for military discipline. |
| LtHayesVMS04ChompsDead | I see. Thanks for saving us the trouble. |
| LtHayesVMS04ExposeChomps | All right. I'll have him brought in for questioning. |
| LtHayesVMS04ExposeTyrone | Tyrone wasn't authorized to deliver any of this. There were reports of our supplies being used by the Great Khans to make illegal chems. |
| LtHayesVMS04ExposeTyrone | Until now, we've never had any hard evidence. Most of the chems end up with the Fiends, a group of crazies the NCR tangles with regularly. |
| LtHayesVMS04ExposeTyrone | We'll have to conduct a thorough investigation of all our quartermasters, and crack down on sloppy record-keeping. Thank you. |
| LtHayesVMS04ExposeTyrone | Other than Tyrone, were any other NCR citizens involved in this smuggling operation? |
| LtHayesVMS04HideChomps | All right. Thanks for all your help. |
| LtHayesWhatYouDo | We were sent out here to hold back the tide of convicts from the correctional facility. |
| LtHayesWhatYouDo | As you can probably tell, we aren't doing the kind of job we could be doing. |
| LtMarklandAid | {Pleased}Hey, if you can help, I'll take whatever I can get. Doctor's Bags would be a huge help, but what I really need are medical texts. |
| LtMarklandAid | I'm not trained to deal with major psychological trauma, and we've got a lot of kids in this camp. |
| LtMarklandAid | What I really need are medical texts - books on psychology or pediatrics, specifically. |
| LtMarklandAid | What I really need is a book on psychology. Something for post-traumatic stress. |
| LtMarklandAid | What I really need is a book on pediatric medicine. We've got a lot of sick and injured kids here. |
| LtMarklandAid | {Frustrated}Doctor's bags would be a huge help, but what I really need are medical texts. |
| LtMarklandAid | I'm not trained to deal with major psychological trauma, and we've got a lot of kids in this camp. |
| LtMarklandMedicine | {Excited}Both of them? Wow, that's very resourceful. Thank you. |
| LtMarklandMedicine | {Pleased}That's great! Thank you. I'm sure this will go a long way toward making things better here. |
| LtMarklandMedicine | {Pleased}This is exactly the kind of thing I was looking for. Thank you. |
| LtMarklandNullLink | Doctor's Bags would be a huge help too. |
| LtMarklandNullLink | {Grateful}I think that should just about cover us. I really don't know how to thank you, bringing me these supplies saved a lot of people. |
| LtMarklandSupplies | {Grateful}Are you kidding? The supplies in this are going to save lives. Thank you. |
| LtMarklandSupplies2 | {Grateful}Thank you, this will keep us well-stocked for a good long while. |
| LtMarklandSupplies3 | {Grateful}These will be a big help, thanks. |
| LtMarklandTraining | {Happy}Thank you, that was very helpful. I don't think I'll need those books after all. |
| MagsArmy | I guess I wanted to make something of myself, you know? Be the best of the best. I *wanted* to be a ranger, but... guess this is as close as I get. |
| MagsCampGolf | Easy - this is where they send all the fuck-ups and people they don't want. But hey, it's not like I'm bitter or anything. |
| MagsHistory | Not much to tell, really. I grew up in New Reno, joined up, took my shot at being a Ranger. Didn't make it, so I'm stuck with this crew of jokers. |
| MagsMisfits | Yeah. I mean, no, they're okay people, but they don't care, y'know? They don't have any ambition. No drive. |
| MagsMisfits | They're slacking off, and that reflects badly on me. |
| MagsShapeUp1 | Boy, the squad sure is working together a lot better now! I think we're gonna be A-Okay! |
| MagsShapeUp1 | To me? Well, I'll tell you what I think this squad needs: a little more basic human niceness. |
| MagsShapeUp1 | It helped, but we've still got a grenade range inspection to pass. |
| MagsShapeUp1 | It really, really didn't. |
| MagsShapeUp1 | Not even a little bit, no. |
| MagsShapeUp1 | Yeah, what about it? I told you, we need marksmanship and explosive handling improvements. |
| MagsShapeUp1 | Like I said, you get the juice, we'll cut loose. |
| MagsShapeUp1 | And what do you propose? |
| MagsShapeUp1 | You did? Does that mean you're going to help? |
| MagsShapeUp1 | Thanks to you, I think we're in good shape. The squad seems to be functioning much better as a unit now. |
| MagsShapeUp1 | He did, huh? Well, good luck with that. You'd have an easier time teaching radroaches to march in formation. |
| MagsShapeUp1 | Hoo-hoo! Hot damn, it's gonna be a party in the camp tonight! |
| MagsShapeUp1 | Yo, I'll tell you what this squad needs. A healthy dose of angry juice. |
| MagsShapeUp1 | You actually did it? My friend, I am without doubt a genius, but I must say, you've given me a run for my money. Bravo. Bravo. |
| MagsShapeUp1 | That seems highly illogical. What reason would he have for doing that? |
| MannyVargasMVQ01Answer | The guy you're looking for, Benny, he was traveling with some members from my old gang. They were going to Boulder City. |
| MannyVargasProtectTownFrom | You name it. Anything that comes within a thousand yards that looks like trouble. |
| MannyVargasProtectTownFrom | Lately we been getting ghouls, coming from the road to REPCONN, out to the west. Quite a few, last couple days. |
| MannyVargasProtectTownFrom | The big threat is the Legion coming from the East. If they decide to attack with a full force they'll run us over. But so far we been lucky. |
| MannyVargasVMQ01 | Sure, I know him. What do you want with him? |
| MannyVargasVMQ01 | This again? You gonna help me out with what I need, or not? |
| MannyVargasVMQ01TurnIn | Really? Unbelievable, man! I knew that wasn't gonna be easy. |
| MannyVargasVMQ01TurnIn | But I had a good feeling about you. You look like you been through a lot. |
| MannyVargasWhatArgueWithBoonesWife | Man, you name it. |
| MannyVargasWhatArgueWithBoonesWife | See, I grew up in North Vegas. Me and my cousins. We were some bad seeds. Got in with a gang. I loved it. |
| MannyVargasWhatArgueWithBoonesWife | Then something happened, and I couldn't handle it anymore. |
| MannyVargasWhatArgueWithBoonesWife | So, I enlisted. Earned my future. Brought down my best friend to share that future with me. |
| MannyVargasWhatArgueWithBoonesWife | And here was this woman who was too good for it, trying to take him away. So yeah. I didn't see eye-to-eye with the bitch. |
| MannyVargasWhatGangWereYouIn | Were they tough? I was in the Khans, man. It doesn't get any badder. |
| MannyVargasWhoAreYou | I'm Manny. I'm on security detail here. |
| MannyVargasWhoAreYou | You see a rifle barrel sticking out of the dinosaur's mouth, you got a fifty-fifty shot it's me. Otherwise it's Boone. |
| MannyVargasWhosBoone | Boone's a sniper, same as me. Used to spot for him when we were enlisted with the NCR. |
| MannyVargasWhosBoone | After we got out, I talked him into settling down here. So, here we are. |
| MannyVargasWhosBoone | I'd introduce you, but uh... we're not so friendly right now. |
| MannyVargasWhyOnBadTerms | Me and his wife, we didn't see eye-to-eye on some things. We had some pretty big arguments. |
| MannyVargasWhyOnBadTerms | One day she turns up missing, and he hasn't said a word to me since. |
| MarilynJaneAttack | Aw, sugar, why'd you have to go make Mr. House mad? Now we've got to get all messy shooting you to little bits. |
| MarilynJaneHouse | Why, sugar, he's the maximum utmost! If it weren't for Mr. House, we wouldn't have this fabulous wonderland of New Vegas, would we? |
| MarilynJaneLucky38 | This is the Lucky 38 Resort and Casino - or, it used to be. Mr. House has kept the place locked up tight for ages now, nobody comes in or out. |
| MarilynJaneSecuritrons | Why I'm a RobCo PDQ-88b {Mark}Mk I Securitron, you silly goose! We're the finest in personal or civil robotic security on the market! |
| MarilynJaneSecuritrons | How sweet of you to notice, sugar! I've been upgraded to the Mark II software, and it's peachy having these high-explosive weapons fully accessible! |
| MarilynJaneSnowglobes | Not many people know this, but Mr. House is one of the world's biggest collectors of antique snow globes! |
| MarilynJaneSnowglobes | If you happen to find any out in the Wasteland, you can bring them to me and I'll add them to his collection! You'll get a reward, of course. |
| MarilynJaneSnowglobes | In fact, one of Mr. House's favorites went missing when we moved the collection. If you have a look around the Lucky 38, you might even find it! |
| MarilynJaneSnowglobes | You do? Why, that's just wonderful! I'll take it and put it with the rest of the collection. |
| MarilynJaneSnowglobes | You do? Why, that's just wonderful! I'll take them and put them with the rest of the collection. |
| MarilynJaneVegas | Oh, there's lots of things to tell, I'm sure. There's the Three Families, the casinos, the other attractions - what would you like to know? |
| MarilynJaneWhoAreYou | I'm Jane, one of Mr. House's girls. We keep him... entertained. We don't get many guests lately; perhaps we can entertain you as well. |
| McCredieArmy | Man, it's my life. I joined up when I was 16 - I don't know how to do anything else. |
| McCredieCampGolf | I've been here since the first push into Vegas. Back in the day, this camp was the hotspot for conflicts with the Legion, raider tribes, you name it. |
| McCredieCampGolf | These days, I spend most of my time trying to beat a little discipline into the soldiers under my command. They've gotten soft with no action. |
| McCredieMisfits | Disappointed? We call 'em the Misfits for a reason. They're undisciplined, lazy, and they have absolutely no espirit de corps. |
| McCredieMisfits | The squad leader's got some promise, kid named Mags, but as for the rest...{Trails off} I don't see much hope. |
| McCredieMisfits | I'm going to make them shape up if it kills me, though. Or them, for that matter. |
| McNamaraPowerArmorTraining | ...There, I think you've got the knack of it now. You should now be able to wear any kind of power armor you come across. |
| McNamaraPowerArmorTraining | I've also given the order that all of our equipment be made available to you, not just the more mundane arms. |
| McNamaraPowerArmorTraining | You're a member of the Brotherhood now, and your gear should reflect that. |
| McNamaraPowerArmorTraining | Lastly, you will be allowed to come and go as you please. You've done so much for us that to do otherwise would be a crime. |
| McNamaraPowerArmorTraining | I just ask that you keep the Brotherhood's interests at heart in all your dealings. Remember that you will always have a home here. |
| MelissaCaesar | You can ask, but why would I do that? Karl's told me all about life in the Legion! He says I've got all the makings of a {SPECK-you-la-tore-ay; over-enunciate like she's not familiar with the word}speculatore. |
| MojaveOutpostQuestion | Not much to tell, one of the worst posts in the NCR if you're looking to be anything more than a babysitter. |
| MojaveOutpostQuestion | {Slight frustration in these lines}Full up here, but just enough so we {emph}can't send out patrols. Got to maintain a standing force |
| MojaveOutpostQuestion | Can't spare men for patrols or escorts, so caravans are backing up here like a Brahmin with a bottle in its ass. {Sighs}Typical NCR bullshit. |
| MotorRunnerDrugDelivery | About goddamn time. Tell the Khans if they can't keep a steady supply, we'll find someone who can. |
| MrHostetlerAffair | {Topic is a nuisance}I really don't have time for this right now. |
| MrHostetlerCaravan | You know, hiring isn't really my department. You should talk to Ms. McLafferty about work for hire. |
| MrHostetlerCaravan | Like I said, talk to Alice McLafferty, she's in charge here. |
| MrHostetlerDrugDelivery | Huh? Oh! Oh, right. Yeah. I'll take that. You should go now, before you draw any attention. |
| MrHostetlerIntro | The name's Hostetler - Don Hostetler. Can I help you with something? |
| MrHostetlerIntro | {Slight Irritation}I've already told you... I'm Don Hostetler. |
| MrsHostetlerFamily | Yes, he's an account manager for the Crimson Caravan Company. He works such long ours to provide for our daughter and me. |
| MrsHostetlerFamily | You should speak to him if you get the chance - he's always saying how badly understaffed they are. |
| Murder | No! |
| Murder | Murderer! |
| Murder | What have you done? |
| Murder | You bastard! |
| Murder | You'll pay for that! |
| Murder | Filthy lowlife scum! |
| Murder | My god! |
| Murder | What in Maxson's name? |
| Murder | Dammit that is going to stink. |
| Murder | Shit. |
| Murder | Oh damn, that's going to leave a stain. |
| Murder | Retribution! |
| Murder | Vengeance! |
| Murder | Reprisal! |
| Murder | You'll pay for that, Outsider! |
| Murder | Man down! |
| Murder | You son of a bitch. |
| Murder | That's some shit right there. |
| Murder | You're gonna pay for that. |
| Murder | Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit! |
| Murder | What the hell was that? |
| Murder | {pretty angry}Are you mentally deranged?! |
| Murder | What the hell is wrong with you?! |
| Murder | Not a good idea. |
| Murder | What have you done? |
| Murder | Murderer! |
| Murder | No! |
| Murder | Uh-oh. |
| Murder | Heavily engaged. |
| Murder | Threat level elevated. |
| Murder | You think you'll just get away with that? |
| Murder | You'll pay for that, scum! |
| Murder | You'll die for that! |
| Murder | I'm not gonna stand for that! |
| Murder | You killed him! |
| Murder | You killed her! |
| Murder | Reprisal! |
| Murder | Vengeance! |
| Murder | Retribution! |
| Murder | What the shit? |
| Murder | You got a deathwish? |
| Murder | {Angry yell} |
| Murder | I'll have your blood, human! |
| Murder | Now you pay! |
| Murder | You're gonna get us in some serious shit. |
| Murder | Hey! That's not okay. |
| Murder | What are you doing? |
| Murder | Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa, boss, what the hell? |
| Murder | Boss, you really think that's a good idea? |
| Murder | Oh, good, the boss is murdering people now. Excellent. |
| Murder | Going to run out of friends at the rate you're going. |
| Murder | You are {emph}such an asshole sometimes. |
| Murder | Who's side are you on? |
| Murder | {Slight shock}Did you do that on purpose? |
| Murder | You shouldn't be so naughty, pumpkin! |
| Murder | No, no, no! Leo does the chopping, not you, dearie! |
| Murder | That wasn't a nice thing to do! |
| Murder | What are you thinking? |
| Murder | You ain't getting away with that. |
| Murder | What have you done? |
| Murder | What the samhill? |
| Murder | What in tarnation was you thinkin'? |
| Murder | You low-down scallywag! |
| Murder | Ahhhhhh... |
| Murder | What in the world? |
| Murder | Oh god! |
| Murder | Stop! |
| Murder | Don't! |
| Murder | God! |
| Murder | What in the hell are you doing? |
| Murder | What're you doing? |
| Murder | Help! |
| Murder | Murderer! |
| Murder | You won't get away with that. |
| Murder | Oh, what the hell? |
| Murder | Hey! Why would you do that? |
| Murder | Asshole! |
| Murder | That was way outta line. |
| Murder | Crime detected. Judicial circuits recommend immediate application of capital punishment. |
| Murder | Crime detected. Application of death sentence commencing. |
| Murder | Crime detected. Consulting judicial circuits... offender sentenced to death. |
| Murder | Even I know that was not a nice thing to do. |
| Murder | Now I'm going to have to do the same to you. |
| Murder | You'll understand that now I have no choice but to employ deadly force. |
| Murder | You are sentenced to death for the crime of murder. |
| Murder | Halt, lawbreaker! You are hereby sentenced to death for felony murder. |
| Murder | Commencing judicial sanction for felony murder. |
| Murder | Dear me, how unsporting of you. |
| Murder | *Gasp!* Murder! |
| Murder | I suppose I'm going to have to do something about that. |
| Murder | You are the lowest form of commie scumbag I've ever had the misfortune to lay eyes on! |
| Murder | You seem to need an object lesson in democracy! |
| Murder | I have a personal message for you from Uncle Sam! |
| Murder | Oh no! |
| Murder | Aaaah! |
| MurderNoCrime | {Slight Disgust}Ugh. |
| MurderNoCrime | {Slight Disgust}Hmmph. |
| MurderNoCrime | They had it coming. |
| MurderNoCrime | {Laughs}Bleed bitch. Bleed! |
| MurderNoCrime | Like I give a fuck. |
| MurderNoCrime | {mild praise}A fair kill. |
| MurderNoCrime | {unaffected}One more to feed the worms. |
| MurderNoCrime | {unaffected}The weak must die. |
| MurderNoCrime | Nice clip there. |
| MurderNoCrime | We kill to survive. |
| MurderNoCrime | At least it was a quick death. |
| MurderNoCrime | The tribe must be protected. |
| MurderNoCrime | Someone just got burned. |
| MurderNoCrime | Probably had it coming. |
| MurderNoCrime | We all gotta go sometime. |
| MurderNoCrime | {finds murder of any sort distasteful}Ugh. |
| MurderNoCrime | {a little annoyed}Strange how dead bodies appear wherever you go. |
| MurderNoCrime | Too bad. |
| MurderNoCrime | Good one! |
| MurderNoCrime | {enthused}You're a killer! |
| MurderNoCrime | Homicide detected. |
| MurderNoCrime | Homicide is a serious offense. |
| MurderNoCrime | Homicides will not be tolerated. |
| MurderNoCrime | Bad way to go. |
| MurderNoCrime | Nothing to do with me. |
| MurderNoCrime | Ah ha ha ha ha! |
| MurderNoCrime | Weakling! |
| MurderNoCrime | {unaffected}The weak must die. |
| MurderNoCrime | {unaffected}One more to feed the worms. |
| MurderNoCrime | {mild praise}A fair kill. |
| MurderNoCrime | That just ain't right. |
| MurderNoCrime | That's life in Freeside for you. |
| MurderNoCrime | That had to hurt. |
| MurderNoCrime | That hurt me just watching it. |
| MurderNoCrime | {Slightly amused chuckle} |
| MurderNoCrime | {Medium sized laugh} |
| MurderNoCrime | {Big laugh} |
| MurderNoCrime | Hmmph. |
| MurderNoCrime | Easy come, easy go. |
| MurderNoCrime | Yup. Definitely dead. |
| MurderNoCrime | Well, that sure is a dead body there, boss. |
| MurderNoCrime | I'm sure that was a cleverly-planned act, boss, and not just random psychosis. |
| MurderNoCrime | That one won't be breathing any time soon. {Wince}Ouch. |
| MurderNoCrime | Well, that's all wrapped up. |
| MurderNoCrime | Sure put a nail in that one. |
| MurderNoCrime | That's all she wrote. |
| MurderNoCrime | Sweetie, leave that messy business to Leo. |
| MurderNoCrime | I'm sure that one was {emphasis}very naughty, pumpkin. |
| MurderNoCrime | Leo says your technique was very good that time! |
| MurderNoCrime | Hate to see that. |
| MurderNoCrime | Too bad. |
| MurderNoCrime | Darn shame about that. |
| MurderNoCrime | Huh... |
| MurderNoCrime | Well, they's a goner. |
| MurderNoCrime | Downright mean, that was. |
| MurderNoCrime | Probably deserved it. |
| MurderNoCrime | I've seen worse things happen to better people. |
| MurderNoCrime | I'm not cleaning that up. |
| MurderNoCrime | Yup. |
| MurderNoCrime | Dead. |
| MurderNoCrime | Too bad. |
| MurderNoCrime | No one'll miss that one. |
| MurderNoCrime | Howah... |
| MurderNoCrime | Not my business. |
| MurderNoCrime | Cha-ching! |
| MurderNoCrime | Not my problem. |
| MurderNoCrime | Just unlucky, I guess. |
| MurderNoCrime | Must've had it comin'. |
| MurderNoCrime | That settles that. |
| MurderNoCrime | Yikes... |
| NCRCFMeyersDeputySpeech | Okay, folks. I called you out here because I've grown to trust you. Primm, the town to the south, is looking for some new law. |
| NCRCFMeyersDeputySpeech | I know that you guys don't have experience with law enforcement{pause} at least not on the enforcement side. |
| NCRCFMeyersDeputySpeech | However I also know that you are honorable and looking for some redemption. This is our chance for redemption. |
| NCRCFMeyersDeputySpeech | Now let's head down there and bring them some law! |
| NCRSnifferChallengePlayer | You there! Stop! |
| NellisArgyllMedicalChatter | Got yourself cut up pretty good, eh? |
| NellisArgyllMedicalChatter | Next time don't wait so long before you seek medical attention. |
| NellisArgyllMedicalChatter | It's a good thing you made it in when you did. |
| NellisArgyllMedicalChatter | You need to be more careful, you can really get hurt out there. |
| NellisArgyllPatientHarmed | Are you sure you know what you're doing? You nearly killed that man! |
| NellisArgyllPatientHarmed | You've made him worse! Is that what you savages call medicine? |
| NellisArgyllPatientHarmed | Were you exaggerating your knowledge of medicine? Even I would've known not to do that! |
| NellisArgyllPatientHealed | Excellent treatment. I hadn't thought of that! |
| NellisArgyllPatientHealed | I thought that man was done for, but you brought him around. |
| NellisArgyllPatientHealed | That was some fine doctoring. I could learn a thing or two from you! |
| NellisArgyllPatientHealed2 | Excellent treatment. I hadn't thought of that! |
| NellisArgyllPatientHealed2 | I thought that man was done for, but you brought him around. |
| NellisArgyllPatientHealed2 | That was some fine doctoring. I could learn a thing or two from you! |
| NellisArgyllPatientHealedDumb | Now I know what they mean by dumb luck"!" |
| NellisArgyllPatientKilled | Hold it right there! You had no business treating that man. You may've spared him a lingering death, but that's straight-out malpractice. |
| NellisBoomerTeacherBarks | Okay children, it's time to read another chapter from The Patriot's Cookbook. |
| NellisBoomerTeacherBarks | Today, children, we are going to read another chapter from True Police Stories. |
| NellisBoomerTeacherBarks | Children, today we're going to read more from the Milsurp Review. |
| NellisBoomerTeacherBarks | For today's studies, please read the next chapter in Programmer's Digest. |
| NellisBoomerTeacherBarks | Okay children, today we are going to be reading Lad's Life. |
| NellisJackGirlIssue | There's an outpost near here. The signs say Crimson Caravan?" It seems like they carry things to and fro for people out there?" |
| NellisJackGirlIssue | Well, every once in a while I watch the outpost through one of the spotters' binoculars. And sometimes there's this girl there, this special girl... |
| NellisJackGirlIssue | And sometimes it's like she's watching me back with her binoculars! Except she's probably just watching Nellis. I haven't tried waving. |
| NellisJackScrap01 | Cool! How much can you spare? |
| NephiClub | Fuckin' A right it is. This baby's my life, my love, my strong right arm. Killed a lot of fuckers with this hunk of iron, yessir. |
| NephiFiends | I *could.* I'm not terribly inclined to, though. If you go talk to them, they might kill you and rob me of the fun. |
| NephiFiends | Really? Listen... you don't want to mess with Cook-Cook. And you *really* don't want to let him get you alone. Trust me. |
| NephiIntro | Name's Nephi, friend. Driver Nephi. Pleasure to meet you. |
| NephiNCR | Huh? Oh, lots. More than any other Fiend - hundreds, maybe. Wham, bam, oh god |
| NephiUtah | Bert? That scaly, corpse-looking fuck, you tell him I'm never going back to his little cult! |
| NightkinToDoctorHenry | Well, well. Congratulations on getting the Mark II prototype functional, doctor. Now just hand it over and we'll be on our way. |
| NoAmmo | Spare some ammo? |
| NoAmmo | {a little bummed}All out of ammunition. |
| NoAmmo | {slightly humorous}If you could spare any ammunition, that would be really terrific. |
| NoAmmo | That's the last of the ammo. |
| NoAmmo | Empty. |
| NoAmmo | Reloading! Wait, no, I'm out! |
| NoAmmo | Trigger's willing, chamber's empty. |
| NoAmmo | No more ammo. |
| NoAmmo | Firing dry here. |
| NoAmmo | I'm out. |
| NoAmmo | I'm all out, boss! |
| NoAmmo | I can throw the gun at 'em if you want, boss. |
| NoAmmo | Could I trouble you for some bullets, boss? |
| NoAmmo | You know those little lead things that fly really fast and hurt people? I need some. |
| NoAmmo | Sweetie, {gramma}grandma needs some more ammunition! |
| NoAmmo | If I don't get some ammunition soon, {Angry, barely holding onto some semblance of sanity}Leo's going to start chopping! |
| NoAmmo | Didn't {gramma}grandma tell you it's good to share, sweetheart? Especially ammo? |
| NobarkAbductorID | Molerat men, come up from the Underneath to steal young women with promises of riches and fancy mud mansions with all the latest designer appliances. |
| NobarkAbductorID | They covet our ladyfolk's long hair for wigs, it's said, being either bald or balding themselves. |
| NobarkActingStrange | I don't trust a man that doesn't have something strange going on about him, 'cause it means he's hiding it from you. |
| NobarkActingStrange | If a man's wearing his pants on his head or if he says his words backwards from time to time, you know it's all laid out there for you. |
| NobarkActingStrange | But if he's friendly to strangers and keeps his home spick-and-span, more often than not he's done something even his own ma couldn't forgive. |
| NobarkActuallyAtRepcon | Ghosts. Commie ghosts what don't know they're dead. |
| NobarkActuallyAtRepcon | Hoping to steal our rockets so they can fly up and paint the moon pink and draw a Lenin face on it. |
| NobarkActuallyAtRepcon | I seen one of them disappear and reappear before my very eyes. |
| NobarkActuallyAtRepcon | Although being a scientist, I have to admit I might've just blinked for longer than usual, what with the shock of seeing a commie ghost and so forth. |
| NobarkBoonesWife | Seen it all. Seen shadowy folk come to his room and leave again in the middle of the night. Thought one might've gone in the lobby, too, for a spell. |
| NobarkBoonesWife | Could be that person went in to get something. Or use the john maybe. Mighty interesting either way, you ask me. |
| NobarkBoonesWife | I thought it was cannibals, come to eat us all for sure, so I kept out of sight. But now I know better. |
| NobarkCanTalkFromHere | You sure, now? It's kinda hard to hear you. |
| NobarkCorralDeaths | I come face to face with the chupacabra himself one night whilst I was investigating whether this gecko was hiding his treasure from me. |
| NobarkCorralDeaths | He was the meanest, ugliest chupacabra you could imagine. Had two heads, and fangs down to the ground. |
| NobarkCorralDeaths | Best I could tell, anyways, since when he come up to me he was invisible. |
| NobarkCorralDeaths | Had himself a blunderbuss what would rotate and shoot bullets real fast out of a backpack. Never seen nothing like it. |
| NobarkCorralDeaths | Walked right past me having an argument with somebody. |
| NobarkCorralDeaths | But I only saw the one chupacabra, so I guess the other fella had to be invisible too. Only more invisible than the other one. |
| NobarkGoingOn | There's been things of a disturbing nature going on at the McBride Corral. |
| NobarkGoingOn | Seems every night one of their herd meets a most unnatural death, and always there's holes all over the body. |
| NobarkGoingOn | Work of the chupacabra, the livestock vampire, says No-bark, but they don't pay no mind. Too many holes, they say, and there's bullets in them. |
| NobarkGoingOn | Well, says No-bark, we got a chupacabra with an automatic weapon. And that's when they get real quiet, 'cause now they see the predicament we're in. |
| NobarkIfYoureGoingToBeWeird | Weird's just normal when normal decides to start taking notice of things. You just think about that. |
| NobarkIfYoureGoingToBeWeird | Now what'd you come here for? |
| NobarkInterestingHappenings | Folks'll tell you that they seen ghouls up near the rocket factory. |
| NobarkInterestingHappenings | Sensationalist hooey, cooked up by superstitious yokels seeing phantoms of their own imagining. |
| NobarkLeaving | Let me know if you meet anyone suspicious. |
| NobarkMeanNoHarm | We'll just see about that. You come any closer and I'm liable to stick you with my stickin' knife. Ol' Sticky's feeling mighty ornery this day. |
| NobarkSomethingElse | Good idea. It ain't safe to stay on the same topic for too long. |
| NobarkWhoTriedToMakeYouTalk | Confound it, No-bark, you done it again. You let on that you know things. Now they'll never let you be. |
| NobarkWhoTriedToMakeYouTalk | All right, stranger, you got me. What do you want to know? |
| NobarkYoureGoingToTalk | I give up! Please don't do no harm to me, mister, leastaways not my face. All I got left is my rugged good looks. What do you want to know? |
| NobarkYoureGoingToTalk | I give up! Please don't do no harm to me, missy, leastaways not my face. All I got left is my rugged good looks. What do you want to know? |
| NobarkYouSaidYoudStabMe | Okay, okay. Just speak up a little. But not so much that They hear you. They got people everywhere, always listening. |
| NormalToAlert | I'm going to go check it out. |
| NormalToAlert | Did you hear something? |
| NormalToAlert | Huh? |
| NormalToAlert | What was that? |
| NormalToAlert | I've got a possible hostile. Beginning search. |
| NormalToAlert | What was that? |
| NormalToAlert | You just hear something? |
| NormalToAlert | Someone there? |
| NormalToAlert | Eyes open, people. |
| NormalToAlert | Man, I gotta cut back on that buffout. |
| NormalToAlert | I think I heard something. |
| NormalToAlert | What was that? |
| NormalToAlert | {slight concern}What was that? |
| NormalToAlert | {slight concern}I heard something... |
| NormalToAlert | {slight concern}{Ah-WAY}Ave? Someone there? |
| NormalToAlert | {slight concern}I heard a noise. |
| NormalToAlert | {slight concern}Hello? Who's there? |
| NormalToAlert | {slight concern}What was that? Hello? |
| NormalToAlert | Where the fuck did that come from? |
| NormalToAlert | There somethin' out there? |
| NormalToAlert | Who the fuck is out there? |
| NormalToAlert | Unconfirmed threat. Analyzing. |
| NormalToAlert | Possible threat. Searching. |
| NormalToAlert | Unconfirmed threat detected. Searching. |
| NormalToAlert | {Tabitha}Rhonda, you hear that? {beat, Rhonda}Hear what? |
| NormalToAlert | Thought I heard something... |
| NormalToAlert | Is someone there? |
| NormalToAlert | Did anyone hear that? |
| NormalToAlert | If someone's there, I'd advise you to come out. |
| NormalToAlert | You guys hear something? |
| NormalToAlert | What was that? |
| NormalToAlert | {Grunts}Heard a noise. |
| NormalToAlert | Something's here. |
| NormalToAlert | What was that? |
| NormalToAlert | {slight concern}{Ah-WAY}Ave? Someone there? |
| NormalToAlert | {slight concern}What was that? |
| NormalToAlert | {slight concern}I heard something... |
| NormalToAlert | {Sonar Beep} |
| NormalToAlert | What was that? |
| NormalToAlert | Someone there? |
| NormalToAlert | What was that? |
| NormalToAlert | You guys hear something? |
| NormalToAlert | Shhh. I hear something. |
| NormalToAlert | Huh? |
| NormalToAlert | Head voice, that you? |
| NormalToAlert | Wuh? |
| NormalToAlert | There's something there. |
| NormalToAlert | Shh. Eyes and ears. |
| NormalToAlert | We're not alone. |
| NormalToAlert | {concerned}Uh oh. |
| NormalToAlert | {concerned}That doesn't sound good. |
| NormalToAlert | {Hushed}Hey. Something's there. |
| NormalToAlert | You hear that? |
| NormalToAlert | Huh? |
| NormalToAlert | Boss, if {emphasis}I heard something, you {emphasis}really should have heard something. |
| NormalToAlert | I think we got company. |
| NormalToAlert | {Cautious, unsure if someone's out there}Hello...? |
| NormalToAlert | {Quiet, alert}That wasn't you, was it. |
| NormalToAlert | Hear something, doesn't sound like a friend of yours. |
| NormalToAlert | {Cold}Looks like someone wants to be neighborly. |
| NormalToAlert | Did you hear something, Leo? |
| NormalToAlert | Who's out there? |
| NormalToAlert | Becky? Jimmy? Is that you? |
| NormalToAlert | Hello? |
| NormalToAlert | Had to be somethin'. |
| NormalToAlert | Am I hearin' things? |
| NormalToAlert | Is there an outlaw skulking about? |
| NormalToAlert | Hmm... Best look lively. |
| NormalToAlert | Somethin' don't sit right. |
| NormalToAlert | Anyone out there? |
| NormalToAlert | Hello? |
| NormalToAlert | I just heard something. |
| NormalToAlert | Is someone there? |
| NormalToAlert | What was that? |
| NormalToAlert | Who's there? Show yourself! |
| NormalToAlert | Eh? |
| NormalToAlert | Trudy, that you? |
| NormalToAlert | Huh? |
| NormalToAlert | Hm? Thought I heard a sound... |
| NormalToAlert | Hmm? |
| NormalToAlert | Someone there? |
| NormalToAlert | What was that? |
| NormalToAlert | Hey, what was that? |
| NormalToAlert | All right, who's there? |
| NormalToAlert | Gary? |
| NormalToAlert | Threat analysis: yellow. Potential perimeter breach. Beginning sweep. |
| NormalToAlert | Alert. Hostiles may be in area. Non-combatants are advised to seek secure location until perimeter is secured. |
| NormalToAlert | Threat analysis: yellow. Beginning lethal force neutralization operation. |
| NormalToAlert | Hello? Please step forward and introduce yourself. |
| NormalToAlert | Is there someone there? I'd love to make your acquaintance. |
| NormalToAlert | Don't be shy. I'm always happy to make a new friend. |
| NormalToAlert | Intruder, identify yourself. |
| NormalToAlert | Unidentified intruder detected. Beginning search. |
| NormalToAlert | Approach and identify yourself. Law-abiding citizens will not be harmed. |
| NormalToAlert | Is that someone who needs me to kick their ass? |
| NormalToAlert | Move it out, people. I want this place searched top to bottom. |
| NormalToAlert | Who's ready to have their ass kicked? |
| NormalToAlertResponse | No, you just hearing things again. |
| NormalToAlertResponse | Yeah, I hear it too. |
| NormalToAlertResponse | {Sonar Beep} |
| NormalToAlertResponse | Yeah, I heard it too. |
| NormalToCombat | Hey! |
| NormalToCombat | I've got one! |
| NormalToCombat | Help me out! |
| NormalToCombat | Over here! |
| NormalToCombat | Hostile sighted! |
| NormalToCombat | Engaging hostiles! |
| NormalToCombat | Look alive! |
| NormalToCombat | We've got company! |
| NormalToCombat | You ready to die? |
| NormalToCombat | You'll bleed, bitch. |
| NormalToCombat | I've been waiting for a fight. |
| NormalToCombat | {starting combat}Another kill to my name! |
| NormalToCombat | {starting combat}Die, coward! |
| NormalToCombat | {starting combat}Death to Profligates! |
| NormalToCombat | {starting combat}Fire for effect! |
| NormalToCombat | {starting combat}Saturate that quadrant! |
| NormalToCombat | Over here! |
| NormalToCombat | {starting combat}Lock target and fire! |
| NormalToCombat | I'm gonna clip your sorry ass. |
| NormalToCombat | I'm gonna send you packin'. |
| NormalToCombat | Eat shit, fucker. |
| NormalToCombat | All mine. |
| NormalToCombat | {disappointed}What a shame. |
| NormalToCombat | {disappointed}Looks like break time's over. |
| NormalToCombat | Take 'em out. |
| NormalToCombat | Engaging target. |
| NormalToCombat | Use of force has been authorized. |
| NormalToCombat | Entering combat. |
| NormalToCombat | {Tabitha}Invade my mountain, will you? |
| NormalToCombat | Stop right there! |
| NormalToCombat | Intruder! |
| NormalToCombat | Gonna kill you! |
| NormalToCombat | Intruder! |
| NormalToCombat | {starting combat}Die, coward! |
| NormalToCombat | {starting combat}Death to Profligates! |
| NormalToCombat | {starting combat}Another kill to my name! |
| NormalToCombat | {Alert 1 Beep} |
| NormalToCombat | Showtime! |
| NormalToCombat | Come and get it! |
| NormalToCombat | Nobody messes with the Kings! |
| NormalToCombat | Let's get him, boys! |
| NormalToCombat | You're dead, punk! |
| NormalToCombat | And I was just getting bored! |
| NormalToCombat | The lady's mine, boys! |
| NormalToCombat | You die now! |
| NormalToCombat | I'll kill you! |
| NormalToCombat | {Unintelligible battle cry} |
| NormalToCombat | Contact! |
| NormalToCombat | Hey! |
| NormalToCombat | Trouble. |
| NormalToCombat | Uh oh. |
| NormalToCombat | Get 'em, boss! I mean, if that fits with your schedule. |
| NormalToCombat | Don't worry, boss, with my cataracts you only sort of look like the bad guys. |
| NormalToCombat | Yeah, yeah, time for more fighting, I know. |
| NormalToCombat | {To herself}And {emph}then the fight started. |
| NormalToCombat | {Irritated at fighting}Don't need this right now. |
| NormalToCombat | {Eager}Let's kick this in gear. |
| NormalToCombat | {Entering combat}Get behind {gramma}grandma, sweetheart! |
| NormalToCombat | {Entering combat}I won't let you hurt my babies! |
| NormalToCombat | Leo! Time for chopping! |
| NormalToCombat | I didn't want to do this! |
| NormalToCombat | You crossed the line. |
| NormalToCombat | You done ticked me off now. |
| NormalToCombat | Next stop: Boot Hill! |
| NormalToCombat | Yeeeeeehaw! Hahaha! |
| NormalToCombat | Yippie-kay yay! Hahaha! |
| NormalToCombat | You messed with the wrong bartender. |
| NormalToCombat | I've had it! |
| NormalToCombat | Take this! |
| NormalToCombat | Oh, that's it! |
| NormalToCombat | Let's do this. |
| NormalToCombat | I'm taking you down! |
| NormalToCombat | Whippersnapper! |
| NormalToCombat | Uppity youngster! |
| NormalToCombat | No respect for the elderly these days. |
| NormalToCombat | You're dead! |
| NormalToCombat | I'll kill you! |
| NormalToCombat | Looks like I'll have to fight! |
| NormalToCombat | Oh yeah? You're fuckin' dead! |
| NormalToCombat | Come and get it! |
| NormalToCombat | You are so fucked! |
| NormalToCombat | Gary! |
| NormalToCombat | Threat analysis: red. Weapons free. |
| NormalToCombat | Hostile detected. Non-combatant safety can no longer be guaranteed. |
| NormalToCombat | Threat analysis: red. Engaging hostile target. |
| NormalToCombat | I'm afraid my programming requires that I try to kill you now. |
| NormalToCombat | Please don't take this personally. |
| NormalToCombat | I'm sorry, sir, but you've forced me to utilize deadly force. |
| NormalToCombat | I'm sorry, ma'am, but you've forced me to utilize deadly force. |
| NormalToCombat | Attention. This is now a combat zone. You may suffer harm up to and including death if you remain in the area. This notice required by law. |
| NormalToCombat | Do not attempt to flee. Justice will be administered swiftly and fairly. |
| NormalToCombat | Hostile target detected. |
| NormalToCombat | Please stand clear. This is now a free fire zone. |
| NormalToCombat | Commencing lawful use of deadly force. |
| NormalToCombat | Ready to die for your country, you commie son of a bitch? |
| NormalToCombat | Kill them all and let God sort them out! |
| NormalToCombat | Every day is a good day to die! |
| NovacGhoulInfo | From what I've been able to gather, they've been seen messing around with the machinery up there. What could they be up to? |
| NovacGhoulInfo | I don't know what else I could tell you. You could give No-bark a try, though, or Jeannie May. |
| nvNelsonExplorerBarknvNelsonLegionaryExplorerTopic002 | Very Well. You may proceed. However, be warned. Aggressive acts will earn you a place on a cross. |
| nvNelsonExplorerBarknvNelsonLegionaryExplorerTopic004 | {surprised}Forgive my challenge. I'll take you to my {Deh-CAN-us}Decanus at once. |
| nvNelsonExplorerBarknvNelsonLegionaryExplorerTopic005 | {recognizing player}Ah - you must be the courier who's been of service to us lately. I'll take you to my {Deh-CAN-us}Decanus at once. |
| nvNelsonExplorerBarknvNelsonLegionaryExplorerTopic006 | |
| nvNelsonExplorerBarknvNelsonLegionaryExplorerTopic007 | {call to arms}Brothers! Attack! |
| nvNelsonExplorerBarknvNelsonLegionaryExplorerTopic008 | {Afraid}Brothers, help! |
| nvNelsonExplorerBarknvNelsonLegionaryExplorerTopic009 | The Legion will decide that, Profligate, not you. Will you go before my {Deh-CAN-us}Decanus for judgement, or be killed where you stand? |
| nvNelsonExplorerBarknvNelsonLegionaryExplorerTopic010 | Follow me. {warning}Make any trouble, and you'll wind up on a cross - if you're lucky. |
| nvNelsonExplorerBarknvNelsonLegionaryExplorerTopic011 | {outraged by player's ignorance}My commander, you ignorant degenerate! {final chance}Now, will you go before Dead Sea? |
| nvNelsonExplorerBarknvNelsonLegionaryExplorerTopic013 | {Afraid}Brothers, help! |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic000 | The mission isn't a problem. The problem is with supplies. The convicts are better armed and organized than our intel initially suggested. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic000 | I'm trying to get some reinforcements here, maybe some guns with some firepower, but... shit... things are just going slow. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic001 | Most people just call it NCRCF. That's NCR Correctional Facility{As an aside, explaining the acronym}. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic001 | A little bit ago the convicts there staged a coup, killed the guards that weren't able to escape, and have been ransacking the area since then. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic002 | Not much. They've taken to calling themselves Powder Gangers. Mostly because they've taken to using the explosives meant to clear boulders as weapons. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic002 | They got organized faster than I would have thought, most of them at least. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic002 | Thankfully the small group in town here seem to have split off from the main force, so they aren't getting anything in the way of support. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic003 | I have some free time, ask away. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic004 | Goodbye. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic005 | What we need, more than anything, is bodies. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic005 | If we had just one more squad, we could easily install a sheriff and still handle our primary objective of protecting the interstate south of here. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic005 | If you'd like to see the NCR include protection of Primm in its duties, then you'll have to get some more troops up here. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic005 | Knight, at Mojave outpost, may be able to help. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic006 | Knight, he's at Mojave outpost. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic007 | Roger. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic008 | Roger, I'll radio them over now. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic009 | It's your choice, but those rangers are only coming if we get our support. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic010 | Where do you come from that you haven't heard of the NCR? Nevermind, it doesn't matter much. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic010 | If you haven't heard of us, you must not be from the Legion. Put simply, the NCR is the greatest nation currently functioning. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic011 | Sure can. The NCR was founded from the survivors of one of the great Vaults. We started as a small settlement called Shady Sands. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic011 | We now consist of 5 states, that make up the greatest nation since the Great War. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic012 | Caesar's Legion.{Lots of spite} |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic012 | A bunch of degenerate slavers, led by a madman who calls himself Caesar. Every one of them is a barbarian to the last. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic012 | I've even heard one of their leaders, the Legate or something, goes around with a human skull on his head. Savages to the last. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic014 | It is no secret. Our interest here is two fold. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic014 | First, we want to remain in control of Hoover Dam. It supplies the Republic with power, and is a source of fresh water. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmCorporalHayesTopic014 | Second, we want to prevent the Legion from advancing across the Colorado River and endangering the home states. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmDeputyTopic000 | Well, a deputy isn't much good without a sheriff. {cowardly and hesitant}So I figured I'd come in here and protect these good people until someone finds us a new one. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmDeputyTopic001 | {Edited Line}Indeed I do good sir, and I would be thrilled to share that information with you as soon as I am released from captivity. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmDeputyTopic001 | {Edited Line}My good lady, I believe I may have some information that would prove useful. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmDeputyTopic001 | If you would just untie my hands I'd be more than happy to share what information I have with you. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmDeputyTopic001 | {Edited Line}I'm in quite a state here. If you help me with my bonds I'll be more than happy to tell you anything, and everything about those Khans. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmDeputyTopic001 | {Edited Line}Ahh yes, my memory is much clearer now that I am free from my bondage. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmDeputyTopic001 | I was sku{skulking, rethinking}... er, performing recon, gathering information on some of the Powder Gangers, when some great Khans arrived with your friend in the suit. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmDeputyTopic001 | They were talking about some delivery they took from a courier, I assume that was you. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmDeputyTopic001 | They said they'd be heading through Nipton to Novac to meet a contact there. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmDeputyTopic001 | {Edited Line}I overheard them saying that they are on their way to Novac. If you want to follow them I strongly suggest that you follow the road through Nipton. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmDeputyTopic001 | There are a lot of dangerous things out in the desert, and you won't have me with you to protect you, as I need to stay here and keep Primm safe. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmDeputyTopic002 | [SUCCEEDED] Well, you look to be the trustworthy sort. Okay, I'll tell you what I know. |
| nVPrimmDeputyConvPrimmDeputyTopic002 | [FAILED] I'm sure you mean well, but I'm afraid you'll have to wait until I'm in a calmer emotional state before my memory is going to function. |
| ObserveCombat | Whoa! |
| ObserveCombat | Watch out! |
| ObserveCombat | {Laughs}Had it coming. |
| ObserveCombat | Fight!{Excited/happy, like cheering} |
| ObserveCombat | {disparaging}They hardly even know how to fight. |
| ObserveCombat | {slight curiosity}Let them fight it out among themselves. |
| ObserveCombat | Assault noted. Considering intervention. |
| ObserveCombat | An assault has been noted. Analyzing. |
| ObserveCombat | {Big laugh} |
| ObserveCombat | {Medium sized laugh} |
| ObserveCombat | Pointless. |
| ObserveCombat | Not my fight. |
| ObserveCombat | I'm not touching that one with a ten-foot pole. |
| ObserveCombat | You can get involved if you want to, but I'll be over here. |
| ObserveCombat | No need to get into that mess, sweetheart! |
| ObserveCombat | No, Leo, we won't go over there and start chopping! No! |
| ObserveCombat | {a bit depressed}If there's one thing there's no shortage of in the Mojave, it's violence. |
| ObserveCombat | {a bit depressed}It would be nice if things could stop tearing each other apart around here. |
| ObserveCombat | That just ain't necessary |
| ObserveCombat | Kids today. |
| ObserveCombat | Looks like we got us a ruckus. |
| ObserveCombat | Well look at them carrying on. |
| ObserveCombat | I'm not taking sides. |
| ObserveCombat | Whoa! |
| ObserveCombat | Whoa, what's going on? |
| ObserveCombat | Hey, I'm not a part of this. |
| ObserveCombat | Look at 'em go! |
| ObserveCombat | Get 'em! Yeah! |
| ObserveCombat | Keep me out of this! |
| ObserveCombat | Not my problem. |
| ObserveCombat | Hey, some entertainment, finally. |
| ObserveCombat | Hey, cool. A fight. |
| ObserveCombat | This should be interesting. |
| ObserveCombat | Barbarians. |
| ObserveCombat | So much violence in the world these days. |
| ObserveCombat | Look out! |
| ObserveCombat | Fight! |
| OHanrahanArmy | Well, as it turns out, we had a string of bad harvests a few years back. Pa said he couldn't afford to feed but three youngins, or we'd starve. |
| OHanrahanArmy | As the biggest one it was my job to go join the Army so's my sisters could eat and so's we wouldn't all be killed by raiders and Jesus would love us. |
| OHanrahanArmy | It's all right, I guess. I don't like all the fighting we gotta do, though. |
| OHanrahanCampGolf | Oh, it's a fine place. The lake is real {purty}pretty, and we don't get bothered much by them Legion fellers. |
| OHanrahanFighting | I ain't scared! I just don't like hurting folks, is all. Ma always used to tell me boy |
| OHanrahanFighting | Every day she told me that. Guess I done took it to heart. |
| OHanrahanHistory | Well, I was born on a farm out in California. Weren't much - me, Ma and Pa, my two sisters and about 40 acres of corn and brahmin. |
| OHanrahanHistory | Didn't never have no problems really, except for some lean years. Then I joined up and got shipped out here to New Vegas. |
| OHanrahanMisfits | They're mostly pretty nice - Poindexter showed me how to make fireworks! Razz kinda scares me sometimes, but I don't mind. He's had a hard life. |
| OnFire | {On Fire} |
| OscarVelascoCamp | {Disdainful}Refugee camp? Is that what they're calling it? Good old NCR, they can whitewash anything. |
| OscarVelascoCamp | Let me tell you something, that refugee camp? It's built on the blood and tears of my people. Nobody likes to talk about it, but I remember. |
| OscarVelascoDie | Come for me then. {Intense, half battle cry, half prayer}Flails of God! |
| OscarVelascoDie | Come for me then. {Intense, half battle cry, half prayer}Flails of God! |
| OscarVelascoMassacre | {Proud}We were the Flails of God. The scourge of the Mojave, the best warriors and raiders in the Wasteland. Until the NCR tracked us back to Bitter Springs. |
| OscarVelascoMassacre | {Sad}The main force hit the canyon by surprise. While our warriors tried to hold them off, we sent our women, our children, our old through the Red Pass. |
| OscarVelascoMassacre | NCR's First Recon Battalion was waiting for them on Coyote Tail Ridge. No Khan left alive, that was the order. {Broken}My family.... |
| PapaKhanCaesar | Have you now? Hmm. Well, you're a bold one, I'll give you that, but why should I do this for you? |
| PapaKhanCaesar | Hmm. I have heard some things from my most trusted Khans that makes me wonder whether this alliance is a good idea after all. |
| PapaKhanCaesar | But I want to leave a legacy of greatness when I die. My tribe deserves better than this, cowering in a canyon and living on scraps. |
| PapaKhanCaesar | Tell me then, if I don't join with Caesar's Legion, where will I find my tribe's lost glory? |
| PapaKhanKarl | Great Khans! Drive Caesar's dog out of our camp! If he's too slow to flee, kill him! |
| PapaKhanKarlDisgrace | Let me see that... filthy savages? Probably have to decimate the lot of them?" Are these the words of our "friend |
| PapaKhanKarlDisgrace | Great Khans! Drive Caesar's dog out of our camp! If he's too slow to flee, kill him! |
| PapaKhanKarlDisgrace | What's this? Ah, yes, I've heard that the Legion has sometimes had to quell tribes that did not share its vision. |
| PapaKhanKarlDisgrace | The Khans, though, are protected by Caesar's emissary - I have Karl's word we will remain our own tribe as long as we remain loyal to Caesar. |
| PapaKhanKarlDisgrace | Take your slander elsewhere. |
| PapaKhanKhans | You want to hear the story of the Great Khans? It's a long one, full of honor, glory and betrayal. We have suffered, but we will regain our glory. |
| PapaKhanPowderGangers | And what benefit would this alliance give us? |
| ParkerDisappearances | Some people have gone missing from the camp lately. Haven't seen any signs of violence or heard about any feuds, they just... up and left. |
| ParkerDisappearances | I remember hearing some of the missing folks were doing business with Dermot and Saint James - a couple of scavengers from Westside. |
| ParkerHelp | Well... that was a bit messier than I would have liked. Was there anything else? |
| ParkerIntro | Captain Parker. I'm in charge of this camp. |
| ParkerKeith | Marked cards, huh? I suppose it's obvious, really. Here, you've earned this. |
| ParkerKeith | I'm going to go take Keith into custody. If you're interested in a little extra pay, I wouldn't mind the back-up. |
| ParkerKeith | Son of a bitch - I knew he was involved with drugs. Thanks - this gives me the evidence I need. Here - you've earned this. |
| ParkerKeith | I'm going to go take Keith into custody. If you're interested in a little extra pay, I wouldn't mind the back-up. |
| ParkerKeith | Drugs {emphasis}and crooked gambling? Can't say I'm surprised. Here, you've earned this. |
| ParkerKeith | I'm going to go take Keith into custody. If you're interested in a little extra pay, I wouldn't mind the back-up. |
| ParkerRefugeeCamp | This here's where folks go when their luck runs out. Drifters up from the Republic, locals that can't turn a dime, drunken reprobates from all around. |
| ParkerRefugeeCamp | If you don't have the caps to get onto the Strip, odds are you'll end up here. |
| ParkerResults | Let me see that... I know these names. Nephi and Cook-Cook are major players with the Fiends. Dermot and Saint James must be working with them. |
| ParkerResults | But, this just a list of names and not evidence of a direct connection with the missing people. |
| ParkerResults | Damn. Combined with that girl's bear you found in Saint James' room, this is enough for me to have them brought in for questioning. |
| ParkerResults | Thank you for your help - I'll make sure those sick bastards get what's coming to them. Here, you've earned this. |
| ParkerTeddyBearGirl | That... I think that's her teddy bear! It's suspicious, but it doesn't tell us what happened to the refugees. |
| ParkerTeddyBearGirl | Damn. Combined with that ledger you found in Dermot's room, it's enough for me to have them brought in for questioning. |
| PaulineCharisma | [SUCCEEDED] Really? You think so? We've only got the one gun, and there's two of us... and we've never done anything like this before... |
| PaulineCharisma | We've never been on the Strip, either, so we don't know how many guards the casinos have. And I keep having these nightmares... |
| PaulineCharisma | What are we thinking? We're gonna get ourselves killed! |
| PaulineCharisma | Look, tell Sammy to give you the gun, all right? Just take it! I don't want it around, tempting us to do something stupid! |
| PaulineCharisma | [FAILED] So does your face, all right? And Sammy will add a few more if you don't shut up! |
| PaulineGun | Why would I deny it? I was the one that hacked that Cowboy Robot while Vance kept him busy. Ain't the first thing we stole. Won't be the last. |
| PaulineNeverHeardOfYou | We ain't never heard of you, either, so the not being impressed is mutual. |
| PaulineNeverHeardOfYou | Come a week or so, though, and everyone will've heard of Sammy and Pauline! Just you wait! |
| PaulinePlan | Sammy and me got our hands on a powerful weapon not too long ago: Vance's gun. You know - Vance, of Vance and Vikki? |
| PaulinePlan | That gun's our shot" at the big-time. We're gonna sneak it onto the Strip and rob one of the casinos. Maybe all of them!" |
| PaulinePlan | We'll be known as the greatest gunslingers to ever terrorize the wastelands! |
| PaulinePlanSucks | You'll see! You'll feel stupid that you made fun of us when you learn how rich we are! |
| PaulineWhoAreYou | I'm Pauline, of Sammy and Pauline, the wasteland's most dangerous and notorious criminal couple! |
| PaulineWhoAreYou | You'd best not mess with us, or you'll have a bullet hole where your eye used to be! |
| Pickpocket | That's mine! |
| Pickpocket | Get your own! |
| Pickpocket | Try robbing me, will you? |
| Pickpocket | Keep your hands to yourself! |
| Pickpocket | Hey, that's mine! |
| Pickpocket | What are you doing? |
| Pickpocket | Gonna smash stupid thief! |
| Pickpocket | You want something? I'll give you something! |
| Pickpocket | Are you crazy? |
| Pickpocket | Stealing from a King is a capital offense in Freeside. |
| Pickpocket | I thought I smelled a rat. |
| Pickpocket | Crime detected. Death sentence authorized by judicial circuits. |
| Pickpocket | It's a shame that you had to do that. |
| Pickpocket | Unauthorized materials requisition detected. |
| Pickpocket | The class of people I'm forced to associate with these days just keeps falling. |
| Pickpocket | Please tell me that you did not just do what I think you did! |
| PLAYERENTERSIRONSIGHTS | {Quick Exhales} |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Cut it out, will you? |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Whoa, whoa! Careful! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Keep that shit away from me. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | What the fuck do you think you're doing. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | {irritated}Put that away! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | {irritated}Mind your weapon! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | {irritated}Stow that weapon, Outsider. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | {irritated}Drop that weapon. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | What's your problem? |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | {irritated that the player is shooting near him}Stop doing that, please. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | {annoyed}I'm not sure if you're trying to hit me or trying to miss me. Either way, stop it. Thanks. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Let me aim that for you next time. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Whoo! Bang bang! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | A pulled trigger's a happy trigger! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Yeah! Shoot it again! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Weapons use is discouraged. Thank you for your cooperation. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Please do not use your weapons. Thank you. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | {Deny Beep} |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Am I gonna have to take that away from you? |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Uh, hate to criticize boss, but I'm not actually immortal. Just old. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Come on, boss, I know I'm ugly, but I {emphasis}am on your side. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | If you want me to split, you could just say so. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | {annoyed growl} |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | {Irritated, player fired a gun near her}Would you keep it down? |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | {Irritated, player fired a gun near her}Waste of ammo. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | {Surprised, player fired a gun near her}What, you see a scorpion? |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | If you can't control it, keep it in your holster. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | {Player fired a gun near Lily}You'll put someone's eye out with that, dearie! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | {Player fired a gun near Lily}It's not nice to do things like that, dear! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | {Player fired a gun near Lily}This noise is making Leo get antsy! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Whoa, someone's just come from the Wrangler. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Keep it down, would ya? I already got a splitting headache. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Whatever. Knock yourself out, for all I care. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | {Amused chuckle} |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | {Slightly annoyed}Keep that up, human� |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Do that someplace else! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | You tryin' to get me killed? |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Holster that. And be quick about it. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Holster your iron, pardner! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Quit it! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Stop that! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Hey! Do that somewhere else. |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Be careful! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | What in tarnation? |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | What in blazes? |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Ammo costs money, you know! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | What's wrong with you? |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Knock it off! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Quit fuckin' around! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Whoa! Are you like... some kind of crazy person? |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Do that again! |
| PLAYERFIREWEAPON | Cool. Can I try? |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | That's not a good idea. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | What do you think you're doing? |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Who the fuck do you think you are? |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Point that shit somewhere else. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {challenging}You think I don't see that? |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {threatening}Don't tempt me. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {threatening}By {KAI-zar}Caesar, you're walking a fine line. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {threatening}You're going to make this easy. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {threatening}Drop that weapon, Outsider. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Think about too hard and you'll get burned. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Watch where you point that. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | How about I aim my gun at you for a while, see how you like it? |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {player is aiming gun at Arcade}I assure you, you look extremely virile. Now, would you mind pointing that somewhere else? Thanks. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {player is aiming gun at Arcade}Uh... {cautiously}what's up? |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | You looking for trouble? |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | If you need to shoot me, I won't complain! |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Hello! Look what's pointed at me! |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Don't worry about me! You can shoot if you want! |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Be advised, assaulting an officer of the law will not be tolerated. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Be advised, assaulting an officer of the law is a serious offense. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {Deny Beep} |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | You want to be getting that gun out of my face right now. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | That's not funny. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Quit screwing around! |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {Snarls}I wouldn't. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {Snarls}I don't think so. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Why do we always hurt the ones we care about the most? |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | You, uhh, you want to point that someplace else, boss? I got enough holes in me. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Boss, why are you looking at me that way? |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | I wouldn't mind this so much if it weren't for that maniacal gleam in your eye. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {threatening growl} |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {Player's aiming at her}Pull that trigger, you'll wish you hadn't. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {Player's aiming at her}Don't like no one drawing a bead on me. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {Player's aiming at her}Better be rocksalt in that, or you're asking for an asskicking. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {Player's aiming at her}Don't make me take that away. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {Player's aiming at her}Are you drunk? |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {Gently chiding, player's aiming a gun at her}Pumpkin, don't point that at {gramma}grandma, there's a dear. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | {Player's aiming a gun at her}Leo doesn't like that, dearie. You should stop. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | How about you line that up on a tin can instead? |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Don't even kid about that. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | You're lookin' at a heap of trouble if you want it. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | If you think you want trouble, then let fly. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Don't even joke like that. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Point that somewhere else! |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | That safety better be on. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Point that somewhere else. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | For pete's sake... |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | No respect. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Stop that. I mean it! |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Quit it. You're making me nervous. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Go ahead. Try me. |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Think you're tough, huh? |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | You're not going to shoot me, are you? |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Is that loaded? Let me try it! |
| PLAYERINIRONSITES | Hey, I can almost see right down the barrel! |
| PLAYERKNOCKOVEROBJECTS | What? How'd you get past the guards? |
| PLAYERKNOCKOVEROBJECTS | They're here! Don't let them get the antidote! Oh. It's just you. You can't have it either. |
| PLAYERKNOCKOVEROBJECTS | The molerat men! They've come for my beard at last! Oh. Never mind. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | I hope you know what you're doing. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | Whoa now. Be careful with that thing. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | What are you doing? |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | I saw that. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | {challenging}I see what you're doing. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | {challenging}I see you, Outsider. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | {challenging}You think that firecracker will be enough? |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | I'll watch my step. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | {player is dropping mines near Arcade}Can't wait to see where this is going. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | Careful with that. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | Oooh, you're sneaky! |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | I'd like to see someone step on that! |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | Analyzing. This behavior is not on file. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | This behavior is not on file. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | That's some egg you just laid there, pal. You mind picking it back up? |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | You can't just toss those around when you feel like it! |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | I saw that! |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | You take that back! |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | Careful. Someone could trip on that. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | Oh, sure. Lay mines around the arthritic old man who doesn't see so good. Thanks, boss. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | Do I hear beeping, boss? I think I hear beeping. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | Oh good. Mines. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | {alarmed bark} |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | {Low, sees mine laid}I'll keep the dancing to a minimum. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | {Sees mine laid}That ought to even the odds. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | {Sees mine laid}Somebody's ear's going to be ringing. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | {Sees mine laid}There's a leg waiting to go. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | {Low, sees mine laid}Gonna be a bad day for somebody. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | {Very loud, just saw player lay a mine}Ohh, that's very sneaky, dear! I'll be sure not to tell anyone about that mine! |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | {Just saw player lay a mine}You should pick that up before someone hurts themselves! |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | I hope I don't forget that's there. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | Hard for me to step lightly with a bum leg. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | Now why in tarnation would you put one of those, there. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | Guess we best watch where we step. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | You sure that's necessary? |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | What was the point of that? |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | What the hell? That's dangerous. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | Um... why are you setting that there? |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | That'll show 'em! |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | Got any more of those? |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | Hey, you dropped something. |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | Isn't that a little overkill? |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | Why the fuck you puttin' that there? |
| PLAYERLAYMINE | Pick that back up or you'll be eatin' it. |
| PLAYERLEAVESIRONSIGHTS | {Quick Inhale} |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Grenade! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Take cover! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Grenade! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Incoming! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Explosive! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Grenade! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | {Bellow}Incoming! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | {Bellow}Grenade! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | {he just threw a grenade}Look out! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Grenade! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | You have a good throwing arm! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | You really know how to throw those things! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | I wish I could throw myself on a grenade! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Be advised, a grenade has been thrown. |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Be advised, an explosive has been thrown. |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Damn, be careful with those things! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Got any more of those? I wanna blow something up too! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | {Yells} |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Fire! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Frag out! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Grenade! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Grenade! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | {alarmed double bark} |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Watch out below! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Go wide! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Gonna get loud! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | {Player just threw a grenade}Boom! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | {Player just threw a grenade}Grenade! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | {Player just threw a grenade}Pineapples, Leo! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Out of the way! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Hot potato! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Scoot! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Hop to it! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Watch out! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Scatter! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Get down! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Oh, crap... take cover! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Here it comes! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Here comes the boom! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Run! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Get away! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Grenade! |
| PLAYERTHROWGRENADE | Hit the dirt! |
| PoindexterArmy | It's a simple idea: the Army offers fiscal security and generous benefits at the cost of substantial personal risk - if you're on the front line. |
| PoindexterArmy | If you perform too poorly, they'll scrub you out. Perform too well, and you get sent to the front lines. |
| PoindexterArmy | All I have to do is ride that mediocrity gradient to a cushy, do-nothing job miles away from the war. |
| PoindexterHistory | To what purpose? It's highly unlikely you'd understand anything I'd say. |
| PoindexterHistory | Suffice to say I'm a certified genius, and when I'm discharged from this pit of testosterone and failure, I'll have all the money I could ever need. |
| PoindexterMisfits | In a strictly official capacity, no. |
| PoindexterMisfits | However, as I am by far the most intelligent and resourceful figure on this base, I feel it's safe to say the soldiers here look up to me. |
| Poisoned | I'm getting... woozy. |
| Poisoned | Argh. Poison. |
| Poisoned | {a little concerned}Hmm. Might need some antidote here. |
| Poisoned | {a little concerned}Yep. That's poison. |
| Poisoned | Feel... weak all of a sudden. |
| Poisoned | Head's spinning - must've got stung. |
| Poisoned | I need a snakebite kit, fast. |
| Poisoned | {Poisoned}Well. This isn't good. Think I've been poisoned, boss. |
| Poisoned | {Poisoned}That one... had a little kick to it. The poisonous kind of kick. |
| Poisoned | {Poisoned}Boss, I got a poison situation here! |
| Poisoned | {Gramma}Grandma's feeling woozy - be a dear and fetch her a poison antidote? |
| Poisoned | {Woozy, poisoned}Either {gramma}grandma needs to cut back on {grampa's}grandpa's special moonshine, or she's been poisoned. |
| PowerAttack | Grrrraah! |
| PowerAttack | Yaargh! |
| PowerAttack | Rrrraaahhh! |
| PowerAttack | Huurrraghh! |
| PowerAttack | {Power attack sound 1} |
| PowerAttack | {Power attack sound 2} |
| PowerAttack | {Power attack sound 3} |
| PowerAttack | |
| PowerAttack | |
| PowerAttack | |
| PowerAttack | |
| PowerAttack | {Rhonda voice, playful}Here it comes! |
| PowerAttack | {Tabitha voice}Feel my supreme power! |
| PowerAttack | {Rhonda voice}Ooh, this one's gonna hurt! |
| PowerAttack | {Tabitha voice}I see your death! |
| PowerAttack | Raaaagh! |
| PowerAttack | {Bloodthirsty yell 1} |
| PowerAttack | {Bloodthirsty yell 2} |
| PowerAttack | {Bloodthirsty yell 3} |
| PowerAttack | Can you handle this? |
| PowerAttack | I bet this'll hurt! |
| PowerAttack | Take this! |
| PowerAttack | Grrrraaahhh! |
| PowerAttack | Yaaaaahhhhhh! |
| PowerAttack | Diiiiiiieeeee! |
| PowerAttack | Uwwwaaaahhh! |
| PowerAttack | Haaa! |
| PowerAttack | {heavy grunt} |
| PowerAttack | Haaa! |
| PowerAttack | Huh! |
| PowerAttack | {heavy grunt} |
| PowerAttack | {strenuous grunt 1} |
| PowerAttack | {strenuous grunt 2} |
| PowerAttack | {strenuous grunt 3} |
| PowerAttack | Huragh! |
| PowerAttack | Umph! |
| PowerAttack | Uragh! |
| PowerAttack | Oof! |
| PowerAttack | Hm eragh! |
| PowerAttack | Hm ahh! |
| PowerAttack | Yaaaa! |
| PowerAttack | How 'bout this? |
| PowerAttack | Ahhh! |
| PowerAttack | Ahhhh! |
| PowerAttack | Ooagh! |
| PowerAttack | Ahhh! |
| PowerAttack | Ehh! |
| PowerAttack | Ohha! |
| PowerAttack | Dahhhh! |
| PowerAttack | Haagrh! |
| PowerAttack | Ahh! |
| PowerAttack | Ahhh! |
| PowerAttack | Eragh! |
| PowerAttack | Haargh! |
| PowerAttack | Huurrraghh! |
| PowerAttack | Ha! |
| PowerAttack | Rrrraaahhh! |
| PowerAttack | Yaargh! |
| PowerAttack | Grrrraah! |
| PrimmNashDeliveryTopic | Oh, so you're talking about one of {emph}them packages. That job had strange written all over it. But we couldn't turn down the caps. |
| PrimmNashDeliveryTopic | Sure. I'll tell you what I know. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic000 | Well,{deep breath} I'll answer what I can. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic001 | Ask away. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic002 | I guess I don't have anywhere better to be. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic003 | Don't go getting yourself shot. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic004 | Well I reckon he could be a sheriff if you have the skills to reprogram him. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic004 | Well I guess I never thought of that. I guess he could be sheriff, if you think he could be reprogrammed for it. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic007 | {New Line}That beat up old thing? What do you want to know? |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic008 | Sure do. I run the courier office out of my shop. Leastaways I did before things went to hell around here. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic009 | That cowboy robot had us hire six couriers. Each was carrying something a little different. A pair of dice, a chess piece, that kind of stuff. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic009 | Last word I had from the office, it looked like payment had been received for the other five jobs. Guess it was just your chip that didn't make it. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic009 | {Irritated}First deadbeat{disgust} we hired to do the job canceled. Hope a storm from the Divide skins him alive. {Beat, calms himself}Well, that's where you came in. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic009 | To start with, it was a robot that set it up! Came rolling in with a picture of a cowboy on a screen where its face should be. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic009 | Had me send a request to the Express office in Hub, for seven couriers to be hired. Each one to carry {beat, deciding on right word, emphasis}bric-a-brac, seemed to me! |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic009 | Playing cards, dice, chess pieces, trinkets like that. Then, next thing I know, he turns around and says he wants six couriers, not seven! |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic009 | Has me send on the corrected" order for six couriers along with a bunch of letters and numbers |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic009 | Don't ask me what that was about, {cuz}because I never seen anything like it. {realizing}Anyways, you must've been Courier 6, then? The Poker Chip? |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic010 | {edited line}Well, now that you mention it, a few nights back one of the townies was out scavenging for supplies. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic010 | He said he saw a fella with a daisy suit come through with some of them Great Khan misfits. They was talking about a chip. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic011 | {New Line}A courier dropped it off a couple months back. I got it working for a little while, but the darn thing pooped out. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic011 | {New Line}I haven't been able to get it up and running again. I was hoping to use it for some courier work, but that ain't gonna happen. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic012 | {New Line}Hell if I know. I don't think its serious, but my tinkering days are long gone. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic013 | {New Line}You're welcome to try. Its yours if you can get it working. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic013 | {New Line}If I had my way I'd dump it in the scrapyard in Novac and be done with the damn thing. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic014 | {edited line}Well for that your best bet is going to be talking to Deputy Beagle. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic014 | Since they came to town he was keeping a good bit of notes on them, and he was slinking around Bison Steve when your pretty-boy friend came through. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic014 | He may have heard where they were going. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic014 | {edited line}Deputy Beagle would have been your best bet, before he met that tragic end. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic014 | Since they came to town he was keeping a good bit of notes on them, and he was slinking around Bison Steve when your pretty-boy friend came through. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic014 | Maybe you can track down whatever notes he was keeping and find some thing to help you there. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic015 | Nope. Different fella. Bigger. Had himself a face on a screen, and he talked more like you or me. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic016 | Nope. Different fella. Bigger. Had himself a face on a screen, and he talked more like you or me. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic017 | {Confused, whole thing was strange, slow}Yeah, got this look when he saw you next down on the Courier list. His expression turned right around, asked me if your name was for real. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic017 | {Delivered as right as rain"}I said |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic017 | {Slow, foreshadowing}No, let {emph}Courier Six" carry the package |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic018 | No idea. Sounds like you two had a history for him to act like that. And turn down the money, too. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic018 | Hope he didn't see any trouble in that package of yours. Maybe he thought your name was bad luck. Not for me to say. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic019 | {New Line}That beat up old pile of bolts? What do you want to know? |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic020 | {New Line}A courier dropped it off a little bit ago. I'd hoped to get it up and running for some courier work, but never could get it running. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic021 | {New Line}Can't say that I have, of course I never saw it running for long, so I never heard it do much of anything. |
| PrimmNashDialoguePrimmJohnsonNashTopic022 | {New Line}Not a bit. I imagine there must be some people around curious about that kind of technology. |
| PrimmNCRSheriffConvo | Yes Lieutenant! |
| PrimmNCRSheriffConvo | Are you ready to depart for Primm? |
| PrimmNCRSheriffConvo | Yes sir! |
| PrimmNCRSheriffConvo | Ok, we have some soldiers heading to town now. I'll have them sweep the Bison Steve before they start regular patrols. |
| PrimmSlimAboutBisonSteve | {clears throat}The Bison Steve is one of Primm's less-impressive casino hotels. I'd steer clear of that place, pardner, if I were you. |
| PrimmSlimAboutBisonSteve | Rumor is the dealers over there cheat, and that rickety roller-coaster's liable to fall down any day 'cause it wasn't built to code. |
| PrimmSlimAboutCasinoMuseum | Why, this is the Vikki and Vance Casino and Museum - Primm's Primm-eer tourist attraction and resort destination! Yeehaw! |
| PrimmSlimAboutHimself | Primm Slim at your service! Authentic cowpoke and official spokesbot of the Vikki and Vance Casino and Museum! Yeehaw! |
| PrimmSlimAboutPrimm | Primm is a thriving resort community located in Clark County, Nevada, right along Interstate 15. |
| PrimmSlimAboutPrimm | Whether you can't wait 'til Vegas to try your luck, or want to hit one last jackpot before you leave Nevada, Primm's your place! |
| PrimmSlimAboutPrimm | The town's Primm-eer attraction is the world-famous Vikki and Vance Casino and Museum, so you came to the right place, pardner! |
| PrimmSlimGun | Just mosey on over to the display case and you'll see it plain as day. Quite a piece, that gun. Mint condition. Never fired. |
| PrimmSlimGunMissing | Have you gone loco, pardner? I can see the gun with my own three photo sensors from where I'm standing right now. |
| PrimmSlimGunMissing | [You hear strange sounds coming from Primm Slim. He may be trying to read a corrupted file, but it would take more science knowledge to be sure.] |
| PrimmSlimGunMissing | Quit yammering on about missing guns, pardner. Primm Slim's a busy man, ain't got time for that sort of bosh. |
| PrimmSlimGunNo | Dang it. I hope you'll keep looking. |
| PrimmSlimGunScience | [SUCCEEDED] |
| PrimmSlimGunScience | Well look at that. I happened across this data file locked away in an isolated sub-system. |
| PrimmSlimGunScience | [FAILED] You're plumb loco partner. |
| PrimmSlimGunYes | Those thieves had some gall, stealing from a museum dedicated to romanticizing a couple of criminals! |
| PrimmSlimGunYes | I'll make sure the gun ends up back on display. I thank you, Primm thanks you, and I do believe Vance'd thank you, if he could. |
| PrimmSlimSheriff | [SUCCEEDED] Bzzzt... Law Enforcement Protocols reinstated, pardner. Initializing use of force authorization... authorization found. Yee-haw! |
| PrimmSlimSheriff | [FAILED] Aw, shucks, SYSTEM RUNTIME ERROR! Unable to initialize Law Enforcement Protocols, pardner! |
| PrimmSlimSheriff2 | Bzzzt... Law Enforcement Protocols reinstated, pardner. Initializing use of force authorization... authorization found. Yee-haw! |
| PrimmSlimSheriff2 | Aw, shucks, SYSTEM RUNTIME ERROR! Unable to initialize Law Enforcement Protocols, pardner! |
| PrimmSlimSomethingElse | Yessir, you just tell ol' Primm Slim what you'd like to know. |
| PrimmSlimSomethingElse | Yes ma'am, you just tell ol' Primm Slim what you'd like to know. |
| PrimmSlimVVHistoryNo | Have it your way, pardner. Maybe work up your curiosity by having a look at thrilling exhibits like the genuine Death Car and Vance's machine gun! |
| PrimmSlimVVHistoryYes | Yahoo! I ain't had a chance to tell their tale in a mess of years. |
| PrimmSlimVVHistoryYes | First things first: any bosh you've heard about Vikki and Vance being copycats |