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| − | {100}{}{You see a |
+ | {100}{}{You see a mechanic.} |
| − | {101}{}{You see [[ |
+ | {101}{}{You see [[Kevin (Fallout 2)|Kevin]], the mechanic.} |
| − | {102}{}{You see a |
+ | {102}{}{You see a man in a military uniform. Judging by the grease spots you think he is more of |
| + | a mechanic than a soldier.} |
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| − | {103}{}{Who are you? What are you doing in my house?} |
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| + | {200}{}{I can't talk right now. Go see [[Quincy_(character)|Quincy]].} |
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| − | {104}{}{Ack? Oop?} |
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| + | {201}{}{Quincy is in charge here. Go see him.} |
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| − | {105}{}{I'm } |
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| + | {202}{}{I'm just a junior mechanic. You'll want to talk to Quincy.} |
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| − | {106}{}{Nobody important.} |
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+ | {300}{}{You're out of [[Power Armor|uniform]].} |
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+ | {301}{}{You better suit up soldier.} |
| + | {302}{}{You're taking a big chance being out of uniform. You better report to supply.} |
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| − | {109}{}{Not in my house, please. There's a street outside where you can sleep and do whatever else it is you "special" people do.} |
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| + | {400}{}{Who the hell are you guys... Alert! Intruders!} |
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| − | {110}{}{Thppt!} |
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| + | {401}{}{We've been infiltrated! Alert!} |
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| − | {111}{}{Great, great. Pleased to meet you. [He looks distracted.] Hey, look... you're an adventuring type, right?} |
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| + | {402}{}{Multiple intruders! Sound the alarm!} |
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| − | {112}{}{Yes.} |
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+ | {500}{}{Shit! Get the backups started.} |
| + | {501}{}{Shut down all classified operations.} |
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| − | {114}{}{No.} |
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| + | {502}{}{Secure the system and enable all security passwords.} |
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| − | {115}{}{What business is it of yours?} |
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| + | {600}{}{I'm a mechanic, not a fighter!} |
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| − | {116}{}{The reason I ask, you see, is because my wife is missing. I don't know where she is. She's been gone for days. I've asked around town, and no one has seen her. Can you find her for me?} |
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| + | {601}{}{Pointy end with the laser diode goes toward the enemy. Then pull the trigger.} |
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| − | {117}{}{What's in it for me?} |
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| + | {602}{}{Help! Help! To maintenance!} |
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| − | {118}{}{I'll look around. What's she look like?} |
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| − | {119}{}{Nope. I'm busy.} |
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| − | {120}{}{I can give you [[$]]500. That's my life savings.} |
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| − | {121}{}{That's good enough. I'll do it.} |
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| − | {122}{}{Nope. Can't do it.} |
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| − | {123}{}{Please. Please. My wife... she's everything to me. Please.} |
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| − | {124}{}{I said no!} |
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| − | {125}{}{Fine. Fine, just stop pestering me.} |
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| − | {126}{}{Here's the money. Now please, please, PLEASE... find my wife and tell me where she is. Maybe she's shacked up with someone else, maybe she's left me... but I just need to know. } |
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| − | {127}{}{You got it, pal. What's she look like?} |
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| − | {128}{}{Sure thing. I'll do my best.} |
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| − | {129}{}{::he sobs uncontrollably for a few moments:: Very well. Go away. And realize that you've broken my heart. } |
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| − | {130}{}{See ya, loser.} |
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| − | {131}{}{She's blonde, sexy, and has the most incredible singing voice... I last saw her walking around this area. She didn't like mutants or [[ghoul]]s, so she wouldn't have been near any of them. Nobody knows where she went. It's like she just disappeared.} |
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| − | {132}{}{That should be enough.} |
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| − | {133}{}{Well? Have you found her? My heart aches with every moment.} |
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| − | {134}{}{Sorry, pal, still looking.} |
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| − | {135}{}{Yeah, I found her.} |
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| − | {136}{}{No, not yet. I'll keep looking.} |
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| − | {137}{}{Oh, my aching heart. Please let me know when you find her.} |
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| − | {138}{}{Sure, sure thing.} |
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| − | {139}{}{Actually, I'm not going to look for her anymore.} |
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| − | {140}{}{You found her? ::his eyes light up:: Where?} |
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| − | {141}{}{Was she a hottie with no legs?} |
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| − | {142}{}{I found a group of dead people in the tunnels below the city. She was one of them. I'm sorry.} |
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| − | {143}{}{What? No! She had great legs!} |
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| − | {144}{}{Oh. Right. Well, she hasn't got great legs now. She really got savaged, and her legs are OFF. She's totally dead, and she suffered before she died. } |
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| − | {145}{}{Right. Well, I think I found her in the tunnels below the city. She's dead. I'm very sorry.} |
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| − | {146}{}{Thank you for telling me. I think I have to go cry.} |
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| − | {147}{}{Yeah, you go cry, you pansy loser.} |
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| − | {148}{}{Sorry, pal.} |
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| − | {149}{}{I hate you! Everyone hates you! Go die! ::sob::} |
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| − | {150}{}{I found a letter on your wife. It indicates that she may have been part of a conspiracy to kill the mutants in [[Broken Hills]].} |
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| − | {151}{}{Oh my God! I... I can't believe that... It's not... [Sighs deeply]. I suppose it may be true. She seemed |
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| − | to hate every mutant and ghoul she came into contact with. I never knew why.} |
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| − | {152}{}{Be that as it may, you may want to consider that the murders might not stop with your wife. If she was implicated, you may be as well.} |
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| − | {153}{}{You don't mean to say that my life is in danger too? Oh dear. You may be right. I've been hearing noises outside |
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| − | the house at night. Whispers and shuffles.} |
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| − | {154}{}{It might be a good idea to leave. Watch your back. Good luck.} |
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| − | {155}{}{Thanks so much for your help. I'm not staying here any longer than I have to.} |
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| − | {156}{}{You informed Dan of his wife's murder.} |
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| − | {157}{}{.} |
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[[Category:Fallout 2 dialogue files]] |
[[Category:Fallout 2 dialogue files]] |
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This is the transcript of a dialogue or message file, a file which contains the dialogue of a non-player character in a given game or ingame messages related to scripts and items. |
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{100}{}{You see a mechanic.}
{101}{}{You see Kevin, the mechanic.}
{102}{}{You see a man in a military uniform. Judging by the grease spots you think he is more of
a mechanic than a soldier.}
{200}{}{I can't talk right now. Go see Quincy.}
{201}{}{Quincy is in charge here. Go see him.}
{202}{}{I'm just a junior mechanic. You'll want to talk to Quincy.}
{300}{}{You're out of uniform.}
{301}{}{You better suit up soldier.}
{302}{}{You're taking a big chance being out of uniform. You better report to supply.}
{400}{}{Who the hell are you guys... Alert! Intruders!}
{401}{}{We've been infiltrated! Alert!}
{402}{}{Multiple intruders! Sound the alarm!}
{500}{}{Shit! Get the backups started.}
{501}{}{Shut down all classified operations.}
{502}{}{Secure the system and enable all security passwords.}
{600}{}{I'm a mechanic, not a fighter!}
{601}{}{Pointy end with the laser diode goes toward the enemy. Then pull the trigger.}
{602}{}{Help! Help! To maintenance!}