Pete Rutledge/Dialogue

==Vendor_Quest_Muni_XPD==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	Quiet today. Guess the Overgrown are taking a day off. 	
 	 	 	Anna and Buttercup? Can't see it myself. 	
 	 	 	Two ten.. two twenty... two twenty-seven... everything accounted for. 	taking inventory
 	 	 	Wonder where the Russo kid went. We could use his help around here. 	
 	 	 	Patrol came back torn up today. Another Devil attack... 	
 	 	 	Is that mold? Another damn leak... 	
 	 	 	Frieda's looking stressed. More than usual, anyway. 	
 	 	 	This place must've been something, once... 	taking a moment to consider what the now-dilapidated City Hall might've been like in the past
 	 	 	Another day, another crisis. And Tim's calm as ever. 	amused - Mayor Tim is unflappable even in chaos
 	 	 	I need a vacation. 	
 	 	 	Showmen. Bunch of homicidal clowns, and we have to take them seriously. 	scoffing at the thought of these maniacs being part of the running of the city
 	 	 	Heard a vertibird fly over. Can't believe someone's got one running. 	
 	 	 	You deal with me, you get legitimate goods at legitimate prices. None of that razzle-dazzle bull you'll get from the Showmen.	
 	 	 	Have a look at what I've got. And before you ask, no, I don't have 'more in the back'. 	
 	 	 	What you see is what you get. Gotta be something here you need. 	
 	 	 	It may not be fancy, but everything here is guaranteed by the Municipal Government. You won't be disappointed. 	
 	 	 	If you want a song and dance routine, talk to the Showmen. I sell stuff, it's that simple. 	
 	 	 	Unlike things you might buy from the Lombardis, nothing here fell off the back of a truck. 	
 	 	 	I don't care who you are and I don't care where you came from. You buy, I sell, we're square. 	
 	 	 	Every cap spent here goes to keeping AC running, not lining my pockets. 	
 	 	 	I don't need your life story. Buy something or don't, but I'm not here to chat. 	
 	 	 	We don't deal in chems, so don't ask. Head to the Casino Quarter if you want to poison yourself. 	
 	 	 	A tourist, huh? Well, City Hall isn't normally a hotspot for your sort, but I'll still take your caps. 	
 	 	 	You deal with me, you get legitimate goods at legitimate prices. None of that razzle-dazzle bull you'll get from the Showmen.	
 	 	 	Have a look at what I've got. And before you ask, no, I don't have 'more in the back'. 	
 	 	 	What you see is what you get. Gotta be something here you need. 	
 	 	 	It may not be fancy, but everything here is guaranteed by the Municipal Government. You won't be disappointed. 	
 	 	 	If you want a song and dance routine, talk to the Showmen. I sell stuff, it's that simple. 	
 	 	 	Unlike things you might buy from the Lombardis, nothing here fell off the back of a truck. 	
 	 	 	I don't care who you are and I don't care where you came from. You buy, I sell, we're square. 	
 	 	 	Every cap spent here goes to keeping AC running, not lining my pockets. 	
 	 	 	I don't need your life story. Buy something or don't, but I'm not here to chat. 	
 	 	 	We don't deal in chems, so don't ask. Head to the Casino Quarter if you want to poison yourself. 	
 	 	 	A tourist, huh? Well, City Hall isn't normally a hotspot for your sort, but I'll still take your caps. 	
 	 	 	You did good work out there for the Mayor, it's appreciated. No discounts, though. Business is business. 	
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