| # | SCENE | DIALOGUE BEFORE | RESPONSE TEXT | DIALOGUE AFTER | ABXY |
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| 1 | - | | I cannot wait to find you so I can kill you as a personal favor to Uncle Sam. | | |
| 2 | | Are you playing games with me, goddammit? | | |
| 3 | | I'm starting to get angry. You would not like me when I'm angry. | | |
| 4 | | Do you think you can hide from me? | | |
| 5 | | Step forward and identify yourself! | | |
| 6 | | Are you afraid of me? You should be because I'm going to kick your ass when I find you! | | |
| 7 | | Since you don't seem willing to do the world a favor and kill yourself, I guess I'm going to have to do it for you. | | |
| 8 | | Looks like this is my lucky day. | | |
| 9 | | You just made my day! Opening fire! | | |
| 10 | | Kill that son of a bitch! | | |
| 11 | | You are about to be introduced to the U.S. army! | | |
| 12 | | You're gonna learn how Uncle Sam deals with commie maggots! | | |
| 13 | | Nothing I like better than a little R and R on Uncle Sam's dime. | | |
| 14 | | False alarm. Stand down, people. | | |
| 15 | | Another glorious day in the U.S. army. | | |
| 16 | | Restore contact with the enemy, goddammit! | | |
| 17 | | Who's got a target? | | |
| 18 | | Somebody find me something to shoot at! | | |
| 19 | | Another glorious day in the U.S. army! | | |
| 20 | | Time to hit the showers! | | |
| 21 | | That's how we do things in the U.S. army! Hoo-ah! | | |
| 22 | | That's how we do things in the Brotherhood! Hoo-ah! | | |
| 23 | | Come on, people, I need a target! | | |
| 24 | | Who's got a target? | | |
| 25 | | You better run, you commie-loving bastard! | | |
| 26 | | Your worthless hide is mine! | | |
| 27 | | You can run, but you can't hide! | | |
| 28 | | You cannot hide from me, you commie maggot! | | |
| 29 | | This battlefield now belongs to Uncle Sam! | | |
| 30 | | The enemy has retired before the awesome might of the U.S. army. | | |
| 31 | | The enemy has retired before the awesome might of the Brotherhood. | | |
| 32 | | Typical chickenshit commie maneuver. | | |
| 33 | | Who's ready to have their ass kicked? | | |
| 34 | | Move it out, people. I want this place searched top to bottom. | | |
| 35 | | Is that someone who needs me to kick their ass? | | |
| 36 | | Every day is a good day to die! | | |
| 37 | | Kill them all and let God sort them out! | | |
| 38 | | Ready to die for your country, you commie son of a bitch? | | |
| 39 | | Do that again and I'll put my foot so far up your ass you'll cough up boot polish! | | |
| 40 | | What is your major malfunction, maggot? | | |
| 41 | | You make me sick, you worthless scumbag. | | |
| 42 | | You are the lowest form of commie scumbag I've ever had the misfortune to lay eyes on! | | |
| 43 | | You seem to need an object lesson in democracy! | | |
| 44 | | I have a personal message for you from Uncle Sam! | | |
| 45 | | I have a personal message for you from Elder Maxson! | | |
| 46 | | Did you not realize that I have eyes in the back of my head? | | |
| 47 | | Do you have no respect for private property, you slimy little commie bastard? | | |
| 48 | | I thought I had seen every species of moronic petty bullshit, but you've just topped the list. Congratulations. | | |
| 49 | | You had better remove yourself from this area before I am forced to declare you an enemy of the U.S. of A. | | |
| 50 | | This area is under the protection of the U.S. army. Remove yourself or be prepared to defend yourself. | | |
| 51 | | You're not allowed here. Don't give me an excuse to use my weapon on you. | | |
| 52 | | Nice try, commie! | | |
| 53 | | Nice try, synth lover! | | |
| 54 | | How do you like that, you mother-loving commie! | | |
| 55 | | Eat fist, you commie bastard! | | |
| 56 | | Eat fist, synth sympathizer! | | |
| 57 | | Today's a hell of day to die, commie! | | |
| 58 | | Pain is just weakness leaving the body! | | |
| 59 | | Ready to die for your country? | | |
| 60 | | There's nothing I like better than making some other poor bastard die for his country. | | |
| 61 | | What's the matter, you pansy ass pinko? Getting tired? | | |
| 62 | | Come on, people, give 'em hell! | | |
| 63 | | We are lean! We are mean! | | |
| 64 | | Made in the U.S.A.! | | |
| 65 | | No surrender! | | |
| 66 | | Is that the best you can do? | | |
| 67 | | I'm just getting warmed up! Hoo-ah! | | |
| 68 | | There's nothing I like better than the smell of plasma in the morning! | | |
| 69 | | I have a personal message for you from Uncle Sam! | | |
| 70 | | Running will only make the pain last longer! | | |
| 71 | | Kill them all! God will understand. | | |
| 72 | | Now you're starting to piss me off. | | |
| 73 | | Technology's in good hands with the Brotherhood. I'd know. | | |
| 74 | | The Institute giving machines free will? My programming says that's monstrous! | | |
| 75 | | The ends justify the means when it comes to freeing the Commonwealth. | | |
| 76 | | This science won't know what hit it! | | |
| 77 | | Not everyday we get a Paladin paying us a visit. | | |
| 78 | | {You're addressing someone who outranks you, but you're torn between paying them the respect they deserve and watching over your experiments.} Outrank me or not, don't touch the experiments. Please. Sir. | | |
| 79 | | {You're addressing someone who outranks you, but you're torn between paying them the respect they deserve and watching over your experiments.} Outrank me or not, don't touch the experiments. Please. Ma'am. | | |
| 80 | | Not everyday we get visited by a Sentinel all the way up here. | | |
| 81 | | Not now, sir. There's science to be done. | | |
| 82 | | Not now, ma'am. There's science to be done. | | |
| 83 | | Do I look like I have time for idle chitchat? | | |
| 84 | | {no text, sound of Mr Gutsy dying} | | |
| 85 | | {no text, sound of Mr. Gutsy getting hit} | | |
