| # | SCENE | DIALOGUE BEFORE | RESPONSE TEXT | DIALOGUE AFTER | ABXY |
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| 1 | NatGreetScene | | Free paper to newcomers. If the Institute grabs you in the night, at least we warned you. | Player Default: Thanks. I guess. | A |
| 2 | | Hey, newcomer. Free paper on the latest threat from the Insitute. | Player Default: Thanks. I guess. | A |
| 3 | | You need this paper. Everything on the Institute the public needs to know. | Player Default: Thanks. I guess. | A |
| 4 | Player Default: I believe you. Thanks. | {RE-RECORD: chuckling, amused by how clueless the player is / Amused} *chuckle* You're a real lost lamb in the wolf's den, mister. | | A1a |
| 5 | Player Default: I believe you. Thanks. | {RE-RECORD: chuckling, amused by how clueless the player is / Amused} *chuckle* You're a real lost lamb in the wolf's den, lady. | | A2a |
| 6 | Player Default: Sounds like nonsense to me. | {insulted} Fine. Don't listen to the little girl. Asshole. | | B1a |
| 7 | Player Default: I'll be fine. | {emphasize "that" - "Yeah, I've heard THAT before"} Yeah, I've heard that before. | | X1a |
| 8 | Player Default: The Institute? | You ain't heard of the Institute, mister? They snatch people up in the night and no one hears from them again. | | Y1a |
| 9 | | It's all in the paper! Better read up before they grab you, too. | Player Default: I believe you. Thanks. | Y1b |
| 10 | Player Default: The Institute? | You ain't heard of the Institute, lady? They snatch people up in the night and no one hears from them again. | | Y2a |
| 11 | | It's all in the paper! Better read up before they grab you, too. | Player Default: I believe you. Thanks. | Y2b |
| 12 | Player Default: The Institute? | Drifters, residents, stadium seat snobs. Seems every year or so, someone's gone, and we all know why. | | Y3a |
| 13 | | So you better be careful, newcomer. Institute's out there, and they'll grab you too. Like I said, it's all in the paper. | Player Default: I believe you. Thanks. | Y3b |
| 14 | Player Default: Thanks. I guess. | {insistent / Irritated} I'm serious. The Institute takes people! You should read up if you're sticking around. | Player Default: I believe you. Thanks. | A1a |
| 15 | NatMQ103Scene | | You gonna tell me what brought you to Diamond City now, mister? | Player Default: I came here looking for someone. | A |
| 16 | | You gonna tell me what brought you to Diamond City now, lady? | Player Default: I came here looking for someone. | A |
| 17 | | Still looking for help? Good luck in this town. Everyone's way too scared of the Institute to lend a hand. | Player Default: You're a smart kid. Isn't there someone in town who isn't afraid of this Institute? | A |
| 18 | Player Default: You're a smart kid. Isn't there someone in town who isn't afraid of this Institute? | {persuaded to help / Thinking} Well, there is the detective, Mister Nick Valentine. He's not afraid of anything. If anyone's gonna help you, it's him. | Player Default: Thanks. You were a big help. | A1a |
| 19 | Player Default: Guess I'm on my own then. | {Amused} Yeah, you, me, and everyone else in this city. | Player Default: Thanks. You were a big help. | B1a |
| 20 | Player Default: Fine. I'll ask around somewhere else. | Remember, the Institute's out there, newcomer. Watch your back. | Player Default: Thanks. You were a big help. | X1a |
| 21 | Player Default: What's the Institute do that's got everyone so scared? | {Puzzled} You mean besides making the synths and using them to replace people? Or that they live in the shadows, and no one knows how to get to them? | | Y1a |
| 22 | | Everyone in town is afraid of being replaced, or that someone they know isn't human anymore. | | Y1b |
| 23 | | So don't expect people around here to jump up and down looking to help you out. | Player Default: You're a smart kid. Isn't there someone in town who isn't afraid of this Institute? | Y1c |
| 24 | Player Default: What's the Institute do that's got everyone so scared? | {player asks about Synths} The Institute has been making them for years. The old ones are sort of human-looking, but you can tell they're robots. | | Y2a |
| 25 | | You see a bunch of them out there in the Commonwealth. I heard they murder whole towns and carry what's left to who knows where. | | Y2b |
| 26 | | But the real danger is in the newer models. Synths with real flesh and blood and guts and everything. | Player Default: You're a smart kid. Isn't there someone in town who isn't afraid of this Institute? | Y2c |
| 27 | Player Default: Is that all you got, kid? | {Irritated} Hey, I already gave you a free paper, free advice, and a free recommendation to the detective agency. My charity quota is full, got me? | | B1a |
| 28 | Player Default: If his business card isn't shaped like a heart, I'm going to be disappointed. | {Amused} Yeah, I'm definitely sending you to the right place. Good luck, mister. | | X1a |
| 29 | Player Default: If his business card isn't shaped like a heart, I'm going to be disappointed. | {Amused} Yeah, I'm definitely sending you to the right place. Good luck, lady. | | X2a |
| 30 | Player Default: What else do you know about Mister Valentine? | I know all the adults who go there won't admit it. Ain't that the way it is? No one's ever grateful for the people who help out the most. | Player Default: Thanks. You were a big help. | Y1a |
| 31 | Player Default: I came here looking for someone. | {excited to be proven right about people being kidnapped} Let me guess, that someone's gone missing, right? That's what I'm telling ya. | | A1a |
| 32 | | So who is it? | Player Default: I'm looking for Shaun. He's my son. Less than a year old. | A1b |
| 33 | Player Default: Just hoping to find something here. | Yeah, you and every scavver in the Commonwealth. So what are you looking for, huh? | Player Default: I'm looking for Shaun. He's my son. Less than a year old. | X1a |
| 34 | Player Default: What's Diamond City have to offer? | A bunch of stores that yell at you if you touch anything, and a mayor that yells at you if you say anything. | | Y1a |
| 35 | | So it's kind of a "do nothing, say nothing" place. So what brought you here, anyway? | Player Default: I came here looking for someone. | Y1b |
| 36 | Player Default: Mind your own business. | Fine. Sorry for asking. Geez. | Player Default: I'm looking for Shaun. He's my son. Less than a year old. | B1a |
| 37 | | So what are you doing in Diamond City, anyway? | Player Default: I came here looking for someone. | A1a |
| 38 | Player Default: I'm looking for Shaun. He's my son. Less than a year old. | {stretch out "old" - "Man, you're ooooold"} You have a son, mister? Man, you're old. | NatAlias: You're in bad luck. No one tries to find missing people in Diamond City. Missing people means the Institute's involved. | A1a |
| 39 | Player Default: I'm looking for Shaun. He's my son. Less than a year old. | {stretch out "old" - "Wow, you're ooooold"} You have a son, lady? Wow, you're old. | NatAlias: You're in bad luck. No one tries to find missing people in Diamond City. Missing people means the Institute's involved. | A2a |
| 40 | Player Default: You have a son, mister? Man, you're old. | You're in bad luck. No one tries to find missing people in Diamond City. Missing people means the Institute's involved. | | A1a |
| 41 | | And no one's going to want to get the Institute's attention. | Player Default: You're a smart kid. Isn't there someone in town who isn't afraid of this Institute? | A1b |
| 42 | Player Default: A baby boy. He was kidnapped. | {usually it's adults who've been kidnapped} A baby? Wow. That's a new one. Usually it's adults. | NatAlias: You're in bad luck. No one tries to find missing people in Diamond City. Missing people means the Institute's involved. | X1a |
| 43 | Player Default: That's my business. | Have it your way, mister. See ya. | NatAlias: You're in bad luck. No one tries to find missing people in Diamond City. Missing people means the Institute's involved. | B1a |
| 44 | Player Default: That's my business. | Have it your way, lady. See ya. | NatAlias: You're in bad luck. No one tries to find missing people in Diamond City. Missing people means the Institute's involved. | B2a |
| 45 | - | | New issue of Publick Occurrences! I wish I could've been there when you kicked Mayor McDonough's butt. | | A |
| 46 | | {handing the player the latest issue of the Publick} Special edition! Read up. | | A |
| 47 | | {handing the player the latest issue of the Publick} New issue of the Publick. | | A |
| 48 | | Uh... you got something to say, mister? | | |
| 49 | | Uh... you got something to say, lady? | | |
| 50 | | {sarcastic} Yeah, just take your time... *groan* | | |
| 51 | | Not getting any younger, here... | | |
| 52 | | You have a son, mister? Man, you're old. | | |
| 53 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} Massive explosion in C.I.T. ruins! | | |
| 54 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} Has the boogeyman been destroyed? | | |
| 55 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} Is it finally safe to sleep at night? | | |
| 56 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} Read the Publick! Is the Institute gone? | | |
| 57 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} Fire in the sky! The Institute strikes again! | | |
| 58 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} Is the Institute now in control of the Commonwealth? | | |
| 59 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} Has the boogeyman of the Commonwealth finally won? | | |
| 60 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} Did the Institute wipe out the Railroad? | | |
| 61 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} City Council takes over as Former Mayor McDonough revealed to be synth! | | |
| 62 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} McDonough flees city! Reveals himself to be Institute agent! | | |
| 63 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} Read all about it! Former Mayor McDonough exposed as a synth! | | |
| 64 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} Former Mayor McDonough exposed as synth! Killed attempting to flee city! | | |
| 65 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} Read all about it! An outsider's perspective on Diamond City! Are we still the Green Jewel? | | |
| 66 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} New issue of Publick Occurrences! "View from the Vault"! An outsider's perspective on the Commonwealth! | | |
| 67 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} Read all about it! Vault Dweller says he lived with 1000 Guinea Pigs all his life! | | |
| 68 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} Read about the "Woman Out of Time!" Vault Dweller wakes up after 200 years! | | |
| 69 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} Read about the "Man Out of Time!" Vault Dweller wakes up after 200 years! | | |
| 70 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} Child kidnapped! Mother braves dangers of the Commonwealth to find missing son! | | |
| 71 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, aggressively selling papers} Child kidnapped! Father braves dangers of the Commonwealth to find missing son! | | |
| 72 | | {RE-RECORD: higher tempo, more energy} Is Mayor McDonough telling the truth? What does he have to hide? Read the Publick for the hard questions! | | |
| 73 | | {RE-RECORD: higher tempo, more energy} Get your copy of the Publick! We expose the truth behind the Institute! | | |
| 74 | | {RE-RECORD: higher tempo, more energy} Who's really in control of Diamond City? Read the Publick! | | |
| 75 | | {RE-RECORD: higher tempo, more energy} Read all about it! Institute replaces people with machines. Are you next? | | |
| 76 | | {RE-RECORD: higher tempo, more energy} Is the Institute spying on your home? Read the Publick to find out! | | |
| 77 | | {RE-RECORD: higher tempo, more energy} Extra, extra! Is your neighbor really human? We have the exclusive! | | |
| 78 | | {shouting, high tempo, high energy, selling papers to a crowd} Everyone who's anyone reads Publick Occurrences! | | |
| 79 | | {RE-RECORD: higher tempo, more energy} The latest news from the Commonwealth! | | |
| 80 | | {RE-RECORD: higher tempo, more energy} Read the Publick and be prepared! | | |
| 81 | | You won't believe what's in the next issue. Just you wait. | | |
| 82 | | You can't stop the press. | | |
| 83 | | Ain't got nothing better to do? | | |
| 84 | | Read the paper, mister. Trust me. | | |
| 85 | | Read the paper, lady. Trust me. | | |
| 86 | | The Publick is here to pull the wool out from under your eyes. | | |
| 87 | | Watch your back. Institute could be right behind you. | | |
| 88 | | Selling papers is busy work, mister. | | |
| 89 | | Selling papers is busy work, lady. | | |
