| # | SCENE | DIALOGUE BEFORE | RESPONSE TEXT | DIALOGUE AFTER | ABXY |
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| 1 | DialogueFinchAbigailAbrahamScene | | {A nagging wife} Abraham Finch, just how big do you plan to let that junk pile of yours get? | Abraham: Woman, I must've told you a dozen times by now, if it gets too big, I'll start a new pile down by the razorgrain patch. | A1a |
| 2 | Abraham: Woman, I must've told you a dozen times by now, if it gets too big, I'll start a new pile down by the razorgrain patch. | {Nagging wife} That's what you said last year, when your pile was half that big. | | A1a |
| 3 | | What I want to know is, how big is too big? Because I'm thinking it's too big already. | Abraham: Fine, fine. I'll get to moving it when my day ain't filled from sun-up to sun-down with all the other work that goes on around here. | A1b |
| 4 | Abraham: Fine, fine. I'll get to moving it when my day ain't filled from sun-up to sun-down with all the other work that goes on around here. | {Nagging wife} Oh, why do I even bother. | | A1a |
| 5 | DialogueFinchAbigailAbraham_JakeDeadScene | | I found that busted-up old radio you gave Jake for his twelfth birthday. | | A1a |
| 6 | | Took me an hour to stop crying over it. | Abraham: Oh, Abbey... | A1b |
| 7 | Abraham: Oh, Abbey... | {Tormented} How could we let it happen? How could we fail our own son so completely? | Abraham: We did the best we could by him, but Jake was a grown man and he made his decision. | A1a |
| 8 | Abraham: I know it's hard, but we can't go on blaming ourselves. | {Tormented} I just don't see how I'll ever be able to forgive myself. | Abraham: I know, Abbey. I know. | A1a |
| 9 | DialogueFinchAbigailAbraham2Scene | | {Accusing} Are my eyes playing tricks on me, or did that scrap heap of yours get about ten pieces of junk larger since last week? | Abraham: What uh... what makes you think that, sweetheart? | A1a |
| 10 | Abraham: What uh... what makes you think that, sweetheart? | {Accusing} Don't you play coy with me, husband. There ain't been any traders by here with that much scrap, not lately. | | A1a |
| 11 | | {Accusing} How many times have I told you about sneakin' around in that salvage yard at night? | | A1b |
| 12 | | If those gunners catch you stealin' their metal, you know what they'll do. | Abraham: You've got nothing to worry about, Abbey. | A1c |
| 13 | Abraham: Even if they do spot me, they couldn't catch me. I'm just too smart for 'em. | {Disapproving} One of these days, you're going to find out that you aren't half as clever as you think you are. | | A1a |
| 14 | | {Disapproving} When that happens, it's ain't just going to be you that suffers, it's going to be all of us. | Abraham: That's enough, now. I haven't been caught yet, and I ain't going to be. | A1b |
| 15 | DialogueFinchAbigailDaniel2 | | {Pestering mom talking to her son} One of these days, we need to find you a good woman, Daniel. | Daniel: Even if I had time for something like that, which I don't, who'd be interested? | A1a |
| 16 | Daniel: The women of the Commonwealth ain't exactly lining up to be farmer's wives. | {Nagging mother} Then you need a farm girl. There's plenty out there, you know. | | A1a |
| 17 | | {Nagging mom} That Abernathy girl is nice enough, even if her mother's a witch. And there's that girl at Warwick... What's her name? Joanie? | Daniel: Janey. And she's too young for me. And Lucy Abernathy's only got eyes for Hawthorne in Diamond City. | A1b |
| 18 | Daniel: Janey. And she's too young for me. And Lucy Abernathy's only got eyes for Hawthorne in Diamond City. | {Reassuring} Well don't you worry, son. There's someone out there for you. | Daniel: You're the one who's worried. I can't think past all the weeds I got to pull. | A1a |
| 19 | DialogueFinchAbrahamAbigailScene | Abraham: Where'd you put those fusion cells I set out the other day? | I put them back in your junk pile, dear. | | A1a |
| 20 | | You know the rule. Anything that ain't on the workbench is fair game when I'm cleaning. | Abraham: Well couldn't you have asked me first, woman? | A1b |
| 21 | Abraham: I had to dig around in that pile for two hours straight to find those damn things! | {Annoyed} Really? If I had to stop and ask about every piece of scrap you left laying around, I'd need a week just to tidy up the house! | | A1a |
| 22 | | That's why we made that rule in the first place. And I might remind you, Abraham Lowell Finch, that you agreed to it! | Abraham: Alright, alright! I get the point, woman. | A1b |
| 23 | Abraham: Alright, alright! I get the point, woman. | {Annoyed} Hmph. I'll believe it when I see it. | | A1a |
| 24 | DialogueFinchAbigailDanielScene | Daniel: We got enough caps to get me a new pair of boots? | {Dismissive} Why? The ones you got on don't look so bad. | | A1a |
| 25 | | {Dismissive} I'm sure they've got another couple of months on 'em at least. | Daniel: Easy for you to say, you ain't wearin' 'em. | A1b |
| 26 | Daniel: The soles are coming off. Sometimes they flap so bad when I walk, it sounds like someone's clapping at me. | {Playful sarcasm} Well maybe they're just showin' their appreciation for all the hard work you do. | Daniel: That's very funny, but I'm being serious here. I might as well go barefoot for all the trouble these things cause me. | A1a |
| 27 | Daniel: That's very funny, but I'm being serious here. I might as well go barefoot for all the trouble these things cause me. | {Resigned} Well, I'll see what we've got. It ain't much, but it might be enough. | Daniel: That's all I need to hear. | A1a |
| 28 | DialogueFinchFarmWorkReward | Player Default: Yeah, here you go. | Great, here's your caps. | | A1a |
| 29 | Player Default: Not right now. | Another time, maybe. | | B1a |
| 30 | Player Default: Maybe another time. | I'll make it worth your while. Here you go. | | X1a |
| 31 | Player Default: How much did you say? | Two caps an ear. So, what do you say? | Player Default: Yeah, here you go. | Y1a |
