Tally Lang/Dialogue

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==BS01_MQ01_Trust==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	Hey! Yeah, you. You who I need to talk to around here? About the guns? 	
 	 	 	What's up? Can't get enough of me? 	
 	 	 	Maybe some other time, huh? I'm busy. 	
 	 	 	Hey, whatever. None of your business anyway. 	
 	 	 	Who, me? Nah. Nah nah nah nah. Cool as a cryo grenade, me. Definitely. 	
 	 	 	I just told you, dummy. Tally Lang. Just another chick trying to make it in the Wasteland, you know? 	
 	 	 	Shin? He the scary guy with the stick up his butt? All right, shoot. 	
 	 	 	You don't look like one of these Brotherhood yahoos. Name's Tally Lang, what's your deal? 	
 	 	 	As you will, then. 	
 	 	 	Yeah, that's right. Big shiny guns! 	
 	 	 	All the talk in the area is about these Brotherhood folks with their high-tech toys, and I thought, "Tally, you gotta get some of that!" 	
 	 	 	For self-defense, of course! Just so me and some of my poor, innocent friends can protect ourselves from all the nasty folks out there. 	
 	 	 	Oh, I'm just a poor country girl, you know? Parents died ages ago, so it's just me and a few friends trying to make our way in the world.	
 	 	 	It's pretty scary out there. Just a bunch of orphans helping each other out. We're practically just kids. Had to grow up on our own. 	
 	 	 	We'd sure feel a lot safer with some of those high-tech guns these Brotherhood have to scare off all the maniacs out there. 	
 	 	 	What? Me? A raider? No no no no no! Little ol' me? Don't be silly. 	Lying. Whaaaaaaaat?
 	 	 	Hey, you callin' me a liar? I'll...I mean, I already told you. My friends and I need 'em for self-defense. We'll pay good caps. 	Temper flaring, then remembering to keep up the act.
 	 	 	Hey, ix-nay on the Ater-Cray! 	
 	 	 	You trying to blow this for me? Listen, my gang could really use those guns, so don't screw this up for me. 	stage whisper
 	 	 	If anybody asks, just pretend like you bought the act, okay? 	
 	 	 	Yeah, yeah, whatever. 	
 	 	 	Normally, I'd stick you with the other hopefuls until we decide whether you're worthy. 	
 	 	 	But if you're serious about joining us, you've got good timing. 	
 	 	 	There's something you could do for me that would help the order and demonstrate your qualities as a candidate. 	
 	 	 	If you mean that, then you are right. But if that's sarcasm, I recommend you stow it. Immediately. 	
 	 	 	Why not? Hit me. 	
 	 	 	Hey, I get it. Promises backfire all the time. Well, go get 'im, tiger! 	
 	 	 	Very well, what did you wish to know? 	
==BS01_Dialogue_ForgingTrustPetitioners==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	Uh, yes, duh! 	
 	 	 	Nevermind. Not like I'm gonna force it out of you with all these tin soldiers clanking around. 	
 	 	 	Seems like you don't entirely suck, unlike these dopes. Nice change of pace. Stay frosty out there. 	
 	 	 	Fat lot of good you were. We could've had some fun. 	
 	 	 	Too bad. You can go now. 	
 	 	 	Aw, man, why'd you do a thing like that? You just gotta ruin this for me? I never did nothing to you! 	
 	 	 	I mean, uh, not that I am a Raider. That's nuts. Stupid that you think that. 	
 	 	 	If I was a Raider, I'd probably be mad about this. You'd be looking over your shoulder for me and my friends. Lucky for you I'm not. Now scram. 	
 	 	 	What? You trying to run a con here? I was here first! 	
 	 	 	Ah, forget it. This was a real Hail Mary anyway, and you already got farther inside than I did. 	
 	 	 	Don't think I'll forget this, though. If my gang ever catches you, we might have a little talk. Now get out of my sight. You make me sick. 	
 	 	 	What's the word from the big bad Brotherhood, huh? 	
 	 	 	You butter them up for me and my friends? Lots of PEW PEW PEW for Tally? Lasers and plasma and all that? 	
 	 	 	Aw, nuts. Sweet of you to try, but it was always a long shot. 	
 	 	 	I guess my friends and I will just have to go stick with boring old regular guns. For defense. 	
 	 	 	That sucks. Good on you for giving it a try, though. Raider solidarity, yeah! 	
 	 	 	Ah, well. Gotta take the wild swing every now and then to keep things interesting. Me and the gang'll just have to settle for the usual firepower.	
 	 	 	Thanks, though. If we see you out in the Wasteland, we might even not shoot ya! No promises, though. Girl's gotta make a living. 	
 	 	 	Fine. Whatever. I didn't want to talk anyway. 	
 	 	 	What? Why wouldn't you want to help a poor, defenseless orphan? And her orphan friends! 	
 	 	 	You'd really leave me unequipped to the face all the dangers out there? What a brute! 	
 	 	 	Got something for little ol' me? 	
 	 	 	I think we've said everything we need to, yeah? Good. 	
 	 	 	Hope you've got better luck than I did. See ya around. 	
 	 	 	Hope you got eyes in the back of your head. 	
 	 	 	Look what the radroach dragged in. 	
 	 	 	You lookin' at somethin'? 	lightly aggressive
 	 	 	Hey, hey, here comes trouble. I hope. 	playful
 	 	 	Buncha stiffs around here. 	
 	 	 	This place is kind of a dump. 	
 	 	 	This better be worth it. 	
 	 	 	What the heck does "Ad Victoriam" even mean? 	
 	 	 	Imagine the stuff you could smash in that power armor! 	to herself, wishfully
 	 	 	I don't know what a "gauss" is, but if there's a gun that shoots those, I want it. 	
 	 	 	Bored. Bored bored bored. Booooooored. 	sing-song
 	 	 	Gotta get out of here soon. This was a waste of time. 	
 	 	 	Wonder if this'll be enough to see those Raiders gone. 	
==BS02_MQ04_Conscience==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	Hey! Is somebody there? 	
 	 	 	Damn, good thing you showed up when you did. 	
 	 	 	Yeah? 	
 	 	 	Can we get on with it? I got things to do. 	
 	 	 	Where'd you go? 	
 	 	 	I guess this makes up for the shit you pulled at Fort Atlas. 	
 	 	 	I can fix that, but you've got to agree to help first. 	
 	 	 	I can make it worth your while. 	
 	 	 	All yours. 	
 	 	 	You got this far, so I'm guessing the way you came is clear. 	
 	 	 	Thanks again. Maybe we won't even shoot you if we see you again! 	keep this light - it's a threat but said like you're joking
 	 	 	No promises. 	flirting, but also a threat
 	 	 	Har dee har har. 	
 	 	 	Let's get serious, and make it quick. I can help you, and you can help me. 	
 	 	 	I've been trying to get us out of here since we've been locked in. 	
 	 	 	Just found a Vault security keycard; it should open all the doors in this place. 	
 	 	 	You help us and it's yours. 	
 	 	 	Oh, great! Just what we need. 	
 	 	 	Hey, wait a second, I recognize that voice! 	
 	 	 	Wow, you're an even worse liar than I am. 	
 	 	 	Wait... That voice...I know who you are! 	
 	 	 	Who do you think it is, jackass? It's Tally. 	
 	 	 	Hold up...you're not one of mine. You sound familiar, though... 	
 	 	 	Is that you, Basher? 	
 	 	 	You're the one I talked to back at Fort Atlas! 	
 	 	 	You're that clown that screwed things up for me at Fort Atlas! 	
 	 	 	Listen, we're in a bad way here. Cut off from the rest of our people, and the damn robots keep coming in waves. We need help.	
 	 	 	We're in bad shape here. The doors slammed shut and cut us off from the rest of the gang. 	
 	 	 	We've got robots attacking every few minutes. We need help. 	
 	 	 	Can't believe you... Never mind that right now. We need help. 	
 	 	 	We got cut off when this place locked down, and the robots just keep coming. 	
 	 	 	Why'd it have to be you? Forget it, you gotta help us. 	
 	 	 	We're trapped in here thanks to the lockdown, and the damn robots keep attacking. 	
 	 	 	The goodness of your heart? Ain't you the good guys? 	
 	 	 	Look, I've got something you're gonna want. 	
 	 	 	Now we're talking. Give me a sec to get the door open. 	
 	 	 	Valdez? You got someone else out there? Should I be jealous? 	
 	 	 	I told you I just found it, dummy. 	
 	 	 	I was about to try it out right when I heard you walk up. 	
 	 	 	Nothing. Same as stopping you from shootin' us if we let you in. 	
 	 	 	We don't need more trouble. We just want to get out of here. 	
 	 	 	Help us hold off the bots, and we'll leave peacefully. For you, anyway. No promises if someone else tries to stop us. 	
 	 	 	I've got injured in here. 	
 	 	 	Okay, maybe I'm no sweet little orphan, but I actually like some of these idiots. I don't want to just leave them for dead. 	
 	 	 	C'mon, c'mon! I can hear more coming! We got a deal? 	
 	 	 	No shooting, boys, they're on our side! 	Attenuated, as if not facing the intercom - shouting at people behind her
 	 	 	Can't believe the Brotherhood bailed us out. Well, a deal's a deal. The keycard's yours. 	
 	 	 	As always, with you. All right, I guess I owe you that much. What's up? 	kind of a tired "I can't believe we're still doing this" vibe
 	 	 	What are you doing? 	Shocked and confused, and a little bit scared. Not of the fight to come, but by the bloodthirstiness of the player.
 	 	 	This didn't have to go like this. Get 'em, boys! 	
 	 	 	Ah, crap! Here they come again! 	
 	 	 	Can't get enough of me, can you? 	
 	 	 	Not my problem? 	
 	 	 	Hey, don't look at me like that. We'd be dead if you hadn't shown up. If they're not, they soon will be. 	
 	 	 	I try to get these guys here to mount a rescue, they'll ice me themselves. 	
 	 	 	Heh. Ice. Get it? Ice. 	
 	 	 	Yeah, I figured. Them's the breaks. I'm sure they tried to kill you, too. You won. It happens. 	
 	 	 	What, too heartless? You don't lead a gang with feeeeeeelings, man. 	absolute mockery/derision here
 	 	 	I'll be honest...the only ones I actually liked are in here with me, anyway. 	sotto voce after the ellipsis
 	 	 	Duh! We're looting the joint! 	
 	 	 	One of our people trailed those Hellcat idiots back here. A Vault's gotta be full of good stuff. Guns! Bombs! Food! And... 	
 	 	 	Okay, this one turned out to be some kind of nightmare freakshow, but you can't blame us for trying. 	
 	 	 	Yeah, well, turns out you don't know me all that well. 	
 	 	 	I've been running this gang for ages. I like the excitement. Don't act like you've got no blood on your hands. 	
 	 	 	You ain't better'n me. 	
 	 	 	With it? This is MY gang! 	
 	 	 	I can't believe you bought that bullshit I told you at Fort Atlas. I'm not even a good liar. 	
 	 	 	Son of a bitch... 	
 	 	 	Whooo! That got the blood pumpin'! 	
 	 	 	Mow 'em down, boys! 	
 	 	 	Suck on this, tinheads! 	
 	 	 	I'm gonna dance on your grave! 	
 	 	 	Oh, you're gonna pay! 	
 	 	 	I'm gonna make this hurt. 	
 	 	 	Big mistake, asshole! 	
 	 	 	Whassa matter, can't hit a girl? 	
 	 	 	Shit! 	
 	 	 	Fuck! 	
 	 	 	Aggh! God damn it! 	
 	 	 	Ow! 	
 	 	 	Damn that hurts! 	
 	 	 	Suck on this! 	
 	 	 	Pew! Pew! 	
 	 	 	Ahahahaha! 	
 	 	 	Eat hot death! 	
 	 	 	Die! Die! Die! 	
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