Batter/Dialogue

==W05_MQ_001P_Wayward==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	Guy? 	You're perplexed.
 	 	 	Outnumbered... I... shit. Fine. But don't think this is the end. 	Someone just talked you down from robbing a bar. You're about to walk away so they don't kill you and you're threatening them.
 	 	 	Hey! We're not done here. You're going nowhere. 	
 	 	 	What're you... shit... jammed. Fine. 	
 	 	 	To heck with that. Our crew's getting that treasure, and I'll go through every last one of you if I have to. 	Someone walked into a bar
 	 	 	Heh. Like hell you are, bucko. 	Someone just threatened you. You think it's cute and decide to kill them first.
 	 	 	What did you just say to me?! 	Someone who just walked into the bar started mouthing off.
 	 	 	What're you ... hey! Who the hell are you?! 	Yelling. You're holding a place up and someone else just walked in.
 	 	 	What're you ... hey! Who the hell... are-- 	Yelling. You're holding a place up and someone else just walked in, and you're kind of shocked by the size of them at the end of this line.
 	 	 	Mort? 	You're suddenly puzzled. She's addressing someone in a room you thought was empty.
 	 	 	Ten. Nine. Eight. Seven. Six. Five. Four. Three. Two -- 	Counting down until you shoot this woman in the face. Add a healthy pause between each number.
 	 	 	Lady, I will paint the walls with you if you don't tell me where Crane's treasure is right now! 	Yelling and mad. You're pointing a gun at someone to get information from them.
 	 	 	Aw, what's wrong? Not so tough now? Lemme show you what happens to people with smart mouths. 	
 	 	 	Clean up? Wait what? 	Puzzled, initially, but panicked, as you suspect she's ordered your execution.
 	 	 	Jesus. You let one of those monsters in here? 	A hideously mutilated person has stepped out of the shadows.
 	 	 	Treasure's our crew's business, not yours. And unless I start getting answers right now, I'm going to start shooting people! 	
 	 	 	Hmm. Guts like that might take you places. What say you and I finish shaking down this broad and then we-- 	You're impressed by this person's gall, but you're cut off when you're shot in the head.
 	 	 	Oh, you'll fit in real good. We're camped at West Virginia Lumber, up north. I'll take ya there. But first, what say you and I-- 	You're impressed by this person's gall, but you're cut off when you're shot in the head.
 	 	 	Hiring? You serious? You got a gun in your face and first thing that comes to mind is picking up a side gig? 	You're impressed by this person's gall.
 	 	 	Don't worry. I'll make it quick. 	Someone's about to attack you.
 	 	 	What happened, tough guy? Not so tough now? Lemme show you what happens to people with smart mouths. 	This person was showing up lip. Now you're going to kill them for it.
 	 	 	Oh, you're a riot. Enjoy your laugh, chuckles. It's the last one you'll ever have. 	Someone just made fun of you. You're going to kill them now.
 	 	 	Says you. 	Entering into combat.
 	 	 	But Roper told me to come here. Who the hell are-- 	You're perplexed. You've been told you should leave, but you're skeptical, but you're cut off when your head's blown off.
 	 	 	The hell are you talking about? Guy where? 	You're perplexed. You never saw a guy in the corner. You're cut off as he shoots you in the brain.
 	 	 	Go? 	
 	 	 	You, you what? Human god-damn garbage, I will end you! 	This person just admitted to killing your boss. You're about to attack them.
 	 	 	Hiding guy? 	You're confused. The person you're pointing a gun at just yelled out to no one.
 	 	 	And what? Get help? No, you're staying put until I get what I came for. 	
 	 	 	And I will happily send you both to the great god-damn beyond if you don't start explaining where I can find what's ours! 	
 	 	 	Lady, this is your last warning! Our crew is getting that treasure! 	
 	 	 	What's going on is that this one seems to think I know where this big treasure is and that I'm building my new bar out of refuse for fun.	You're explaining to someone why you're irritated by the person who's trying to hold up your bar.
 	 	 	None of your damn business. 	
 	 	 	Listen to the smart man. Spill and we never have to see each other again. 	
 	 	 	Listen to the smart gal. Spill and we never have to see each other again. 	
 	 	 	Yeah, lady. 	
 	 	 	Nah, I think I'll beat it out of her... after I finish with you. 	You're about to attack someone.
 	 	 	It's in a vault? How the hell are we supposed to get that?! You can't even blast your way inside... wait... why do you know tha-- 	Pissed off, having found out you're probably never getting this treasure, but you're cut off when you're shot in the head.
 	 	 	You're joking... you're joking, right? 	Initially incredulous... then less incredulous.
 	 	 	But none of us are going anywhere till I get what I want. So just start talking and we can all go about our live-- 	You just realized your gun is jammed, so you're nervously trying to cover your ass, now that you're unarmed and outnumbered until you're shot.
Category:Wastelanders dialogue files