# | SCENE | DIALOGUE BEFORE | RESPONSE TEXT | DIALOGUE AFTER | ABXY |
4 | RR102_300_Ricky_Dalton | | {Very nervous, then gets intense / Irritated} Oh, thank god. Do you have a geiger counter? Do you have a goddamn geiger counter? | Player Default: I got one built into my Pip-Boy. | A |
5 | Player Default: What do you mean by "chrome-dome synths"? | {Folksy / Irritated} You know, them early model synths. Looks like metal wrapped over mechanical innards. You see them here and there doing who-knows-what for the Institute. | Player Default: I appreciate all you've done. | X1a |
6 | RickyDalton: That's better. My heart almost burst outta my chest. | {Annoyed, suspicious / Suspicious} Who the hell is he? HQ said they were sending one agent. Not two. | Deacon: Sorry. I'm new. He's just showing me the ropes. | A1a |
7 | RickyDalton: That's better. My heart almost burst outta my chest. | {Annoyed, suspicious / Suspicious} Who the hell is she? HQ said they were sending one agent. Not two. | Deacon: Sorry. I'm new. He's just showing me the ropes. | A2a |
8 | Player Default: I got one built into my Pip-Boy. | {Startled, scared / Puzzled} Wait, what? | Deacon: Easy there. He meant to say, "Mine is in the shop." | A1a |
9 | Player Default: No, I don't have a geiger counter. | {Startled, scared / Puzzled} Wait, what? | Deacon: Easy there. He meant to say, "Mine is in the shop." | B1a |
10 | Player Default: Why do you need a geiger counter? Is this place irradiated? | {Startled, scared / Puzzled} Wait, what? | Deacon: Easy there. He meant to say, "Mine is in the shop." | Y1a |
11 | Deacon: Easy there. He meant to say, "Mine is in the shop." | {Catching his breath, really was scared / Relieved} That's better. My heart almost burst outta my chest. | RickyDalton: Who the hell is he? HQ said they were sending one agent. Not two. | A1a |
12 | Deacon: Easy there. He meant to say, "Mine is in the shop." | {Catching his breath, really was scared / Relieved} That's better. My heart almost burst outta my chest. | RickyDalton: Who the hell is he? HQ said they were sending one agent. Not two. | B1a |
13 | Deacon: Easy there. He meant to say, "Mine is in the shop." | {Catching his breath, really was scared / Relieved} That's better. My heart almost burst outta my chest. | RickyDalton: Who the hell is he? HQ said they were sending one agent. Not two. | Y1a |
14 | Deacon: Sorry. I'm new. He's just showing me the ropes. | {Tentatively relieved, lots of tension lashing out / Irritated} All right. The Wall is my witness, I thought I was dead. It's about goddamn time you headquarters bastards got here. | Player Default: It's all right we're here now. You're safe. | A1a |
15 | Player Default: It's all right we're here now. You're safe. | {Anger flares, ideally he should inadvertently sound funny / Angry} You think I'm goddamn safe? That little Slocum's Joe of yours is crawling with god-damned chrome-dome synth sons of bitches. | RickyDalton: The front's fortified to hell and back. They've placed mines all over the goddamn place. | A1a |
16 | Player Default: Ease up there, pal, or we're going to have a problem. | {Anger flares, ideally he should inadvertently sound funny / Angry} I already got problems, asshole. That little Slocum's Joe of yours is crawling with goddamn chrome-dome synth sons of bitches. | RickyDalton: The front's fortified to hell and back. They've placed mines all over the goddamn place. | B1a |
17 | Player Default: Tell me what's going on. | {Anger flares, ideally he should inadvertently sound funny / Irritated} I signed on for some light recon. But that little Slocum's Joe of yours is crawling with goddamn chrome-dome synth sons of bitches. | RickyDalton: The front's fortified to hell and back. They've placed mines all over the goddamn place. | X1a |
18 | Player Default: Are you in danger? | {Anger flares, ideally he should inadvertently sound funny / Irritated} I signed on for light recon. But that little Slocum's Joe of yours is crawling with god damn chrome-dome synth sons of bitches. | | Y1a |
19 | | {Bitter, scared} If I haven't been made yet, I'll be spotted when I leave here. I'm goddamn trapped. | RickyDalton: The front's fortified to hell and back. They've placed mines all over the goddamn place. | Y1b |
20 | Player Default: You think I'm goddamn safe? That little Slocum's Joe of yours is crawling with god-damned chrome-dome synth sons of bitches. | {Grim / Irritated} The front's fortified to hell and back. They've placed mines all over the goddamn place. | Player Default: I appreciate all you've done. | A1a |
21 | Player Default: Good to know. I'll be going. | Yeah. | RickyDalton: As soon as its safe, I'm getting the hell out of here. So if you need anything else, better ask soon. | B1a |
22 | Player Default: They have a minefield? | {Grim} Yeah, the mother of all minefields. I couldn't draw you a map if I tried. | Player Default: I appreciate all you've done. | Y1a |
23 | Player Default: I hope it helps. I really do. | {Nervous as hell / Irritated} As soon as its safe, I'm getting the hell out of here. So if you need anything else, better ask soon. | | A1a |
24 | Player Default: I appreciate all you've done. | {Musters sincerity / Apologetic} I hope it helps. I really do. | RickyDalton: As soon as its safe, I'm getting the hell out of here. So if you need anything else, better ask soon. | A1a |
25 | RR102_400a_Ricky_Followup | | {Irritated} You need something else? | Player Default: You scavenge anything that can help us? We're risking out lives out there. | A |
26 | Player Default: Have you seen anything else? The tiniest detail could save our lives. | Well, chrome-domes have been going in and out for days. They keep taking things out. Crates and the like. | | Y1a |
27 | | I got no idea what's in the crates, but there sure are a lot of them. I can't think of nothing else. | Player Default: We're entering Slocum's through an escape tunnel. Know anything useful? | Y1b |
28 | Player Default: We're entering Slocum's through an escape tunnel. Know anything useful? | {Irritation bubbling over / Irritated} Escape tunnel? I don't know a goddamn thing about that. Listen if you headquarter's fellows want more help you got to give me more information. | | A1a |
29 | | {Irritation} The only activity I saw was at Slocum's Joes. But I wasn't watching every damned nook and cranny out there. | Player Default: We're entering Slocum's through an escape tunnel. Know anything useful? | A1b |
30 | Player Default: The Railroad values your service. But we could really use more help from you. | {Against his better judgment, think he's already a martyr} I feel for the synths and what they go through. But I have done more than my fair share. My patience is about worn thin with you Railroad types. What do you want? | Player Default: You scavenge anything that can help us? We're risking out lives out there. | X1a |
31 | Player Default: The Railroad values your service. But we could really use more help from you. | {Boils into anger / Angry} You son of a bitch. After all I've risked you want more. Screw you, I'm leaving now. | Player Default: You scavenge anything that can help us? We're risking out lives out there. | X2a |
32 | Player Default: I'm out of here. | {Firm} Soon I will be, too. | Player Default: You scavenge anything that can help us? We're risking out lives out there. | B1a |
33 | Player Default: You've done enough for us. Goodbye. | {Annoyed} Damned straight. | Player Default: Your sacrifice will never be forgotten, Ricky. | B1a |
34 | Player Default: You scavenge anything that can help us? We're risking out lives out there. | {Grudging, good guy} Ah, hell. I suppose I could spare a few things. I don't want your deaths on my conscience. | Player Default: You scavenge anything that can help us? We're risking out lives out there. | A1a |
35 | Player Default: You scavenge anything that can help us? We're risking out lives out there. | {Boils into anger / Angry} It's always just one more goddamn thing. Until I'm six feet under or bleeding out in some god forsaken ditch. Screw you. | Player Default: Your sacrifice will never be forgotten, Ricky. | A2a |
36 | Player Default: We're assaulting the base. Once we strike, use your rifle to pick off anyone you can see. A lot of lives are depending on us. | {Angry at himself for being persuaded, but he'll help} You silver-tongued son of a bitch. All right, I'll take a couple shots. But if I see any of them coming for me, I'm running for the hills. We're done. | Player Default: Your sacrifice will never be forgotten, Ricky. | X1a |
37 | Player Default: We're assaulting the base. Once we strike, use your rifle to pick off anyone you can see. A lot of lives are depending on us. | {Boils into anger / Angry} It's always just one more goddamn thing. Until I'm six feet under or bleeding out in some god forsaken ditch. Screw you. | Player Default: Your sacrifice will never be forgotten, Ricky. | X2a |
38 | Player Default: Ricky, you ready to be a hero? Someone they'll sing songs about? We're storming that base. And we need a distraction. A big one. | {Moved by the player's words, then grudging heroism / Somber} It's that important? If I do this, that song better be goddamn beautiful, you hear me? I saw them place the mines. | | Y1a |
39 | | {Considering, grim (he's pretty sure this will get himself killed) / Worried} After you get to your tunnels, I got explosives I might be able to use to take out the chrome-domes. | Player Default: Your sacrifice will never be forgotten, Ricky. | Y1b |
40 | Player Default: Ricky, you ready to be a hero? Someone they'll sing songs about? We're storming that base. And we need a distraction. A big one. | {Incredulous and angry / Angry} You must think I'm a real dumb-ass to get myself killed for some song. Screw you. | Player Default: Your sacrifice will never be forgotten, Ricky. | Y2a |
41 | Player Default: I'm not asking for you to commit suicide, Ricky. | {Bone-deep relief, eager as hell to do something less risky / Grateful} Oh, thank the Wall. Listen, I'll take some pot shots with my rifle. It might even the odds once things go south. | | B1a |
42 | Player Default: Your sacrifice will never be forgotten, Ricky. | {Solemn, these are probably his last words and he knows it / Somber} Well, if I make it out alive - you goddamn owe me. If not, never let them forget good old Ricky Dalton. | | A1a |
43 | Player Default: What're you planning on doing? | {Uncertain, very nervous / Nervous} I should be able to pick a path though the minefield. I can toss the explosives at the synths inside Slocum's. | | Y1a |
44 | | {Very uncertain, very nervous (almost talking himself out of it as he says it aloud)} Assuming I live through that, the survivors will probably swarm me. But maybe, just maybe, I'll live through it. | Player Default: Your sacrifice will never be forgotten, Ricky. | Y1b |
45 | Player Default: That's more of a distraction than I was thinking of. | {Almost angry / Irritated} So do you want me to do it or not, numbskull? | Player Default: Your sacrifice will never be forgotten, Ricky. | X1a |
46 | - | | {Bitching} Go ahead, take your time. Not like I got better things to do. | | |
47 | | {Irritated} Are you done wasting my goddamn time? | | |
48 | | {Warning, serious} You should get the hell out of here. And don't look back. | | |
49 | | {Angry} To hell with you. | | |
50 | | {Deep relief} *sigh* Glad that's over with. | | |
51 | | {Deep relief} I was prepared, Wall is my witness, to storm them chrome domes myself. But you did instead. | | |
52 | | {Disbelief, needs a drink (about to kill himself for the cause)} Once you get in your tunnel, I'll take as many of the chrome domes out as I can. I can't believe I'm doing this. | | |
53 | | {Nervous, bluster} I should be able to bullseye a couple of them chrome domes for you. No promises, though. | | |
54 | | Once your friend gets here, how about we have a chat, huh? | | |
55 | | {Suspicious as hell} Leave me the hell alone, stranger. | | |