# quick look
{100}{}{You see a casino patron.}
# examines
{150}{}{You see one of the casino patrons. He looks tired.}
{151}{}{You see one of the casino patrons. He has a golden gleam in his eye.}
{152}{}{You see one of the casino patrons. He is cupping his face in his hands.}
{153}{}{You see one of the casino patrons. He looks a little tipsy.}
{154}{}{You see one of the casino patrons. He gives you a broad wink, then staggers off.}
{155}{}{You see one of the casino patrons. He is trying to get the waitress's attention.}
{156}{}{You see one of the casino patrons. She looks tired.}
{157}{}{You see one of the casino patrons. She has a golden gleam in her eye.}
{158}{}{You see one of the casino patrons. She is cupping her face in her hands.}
{159}{}{You see one of the casino patrons. She looks a little tipsy.}
{160}{}{You see one of the casino patrons. She gives you a broad wink, then staggers off.}
{161}{}{You see one of the casino patrons. She is trying to get the waiter's attention.}
# float
{200}{}{::Claps::}
{201}{}{::Cheers::}
{202}{}{Way to burn those Enclave bastards! Way to go!}
{203}{}{Way to crush the Enclave, }
{204}{}{Congrats on stomping the Enclave, }
{205}{}{Congrats on stomping the Enclave, }
{206}{}{Uh-oh. Get out of the way.}
{207}{}{Just looking at him... her... it... *whatever* it is gives me the shivers.}
{208}{}{Think that thing's looking to cap anyone?}
{209}{}{It's hell's fury given flesh. Uh, underneath the armor, that is.}
{210}{}{Stay outta that thing's path.}
{211}{}{Talk about dangerous-looking...}
{212}{}{*Gulp*}
{213}{}{I think that Mr. Roboto dude was scanning me.}
{214}{}{I think that walking tank just gave me the stare of death. I'm outta here.}
{215}{}{I heard that thing fragged three hitmen just yesterday.}
{216}{}{Just looking at him gives me the shivers.}
{217}{}{Think he's looking to cap anyone?}
{218}{}{Stay outta that man's path.}
{219}{}{I think he was looking at me.}
{220}{}{I think he just gave me the stare of death. I'm outta here.}
{221}{}{I heard he shot down three hitmen just yesterday.}
{222}{}{Uh-oh. Get out of the way.}
{223}{}{It's hell's fury given flesh.}
{224}{}{Talk about dangerous-looking...}
{225}{}{*Gulp*}
{226}{}{La Femme Nikita, then some.}
{227}{}{Just looking at her gives me the shivers.}
{228}{}{Think she's looking to cap anyone?}
{229}{}{I think she was looking at me.}
{230}{}{I think she just gave me the stare of death. I'm outta here.}
{231}{}{I heard she shot down three hitmen just yesterday.}
{232}{}{What an ass! Uh, bad ass, that is.}
{233}{}{You don't look so tough, Mr. Prizefighter.}
{234}{}{I got 20 chips riding on ye!}
{235}{}{Hey, champ! That last fight was great!}
{236}{}{Saw you fight in the ring. Damn good right hook you throw.}
{237}{}{You gonna take the fall? I got 30 chips riding on you.}
{238}{}{How much you bench?}
{239}{}{Where do you work out?}
{240}{}{Watch out for the Masticator. He has a taste for ears.}
{241}{}{I'd get you a drink if I hadn't blown all my money betting on your opponent.}
{242}{}{You don't look so tough, Ms. Left Hook.}
{243}{}{Can I see your abdominal muscles flex?}
{244}{}{Whoa. Check that out.}
{245}{}{Would you look at *that*?}
{246}{}{::Mouths the word 'damn.'::}
{247}{}{I KNEW I should have shaved today.}
{248}{}{Come chat with me for a sec, honey-tits.}
{249}{}{Tribals got them tits! Damn!}
{250}{}{Check out the rack on that tribal.}
{251}{}{That there's the main filly of my herd.}
{252}{}{I'd bathe for that woman.}
{253}{}{I got your mother lode right here.}
{254}{}{Shake it!}
{255}{}{Work it!}
{256}{}{::Whistles::}
{257}{}{Them legs go all the way up?}
{258}{}{Daaaaaamn.}
{259}{}{You got fries to go with that shake, beautiful?}
{260}{}{Maybe she'll dance tonight.}
{261}{}{Did you see her latest film? Red hot, man, red HOT.}
{262}{}{Excuse me. I have to go to the bathroom and er, comb my hair for a sec.}
{263}{}{I'd like to be her underpants.}
{264}{}{I'd like to be her underwear.}
{265}{}{I'd like to smell her shorts.}
{266}{}{That is one foxy bitch.}
{267}{}{Damn. All them curves and me with no brakes.}
{268}{}{Well, hellloooo stud.}
{269}{}{A stallion like you in need of a saddle? I'm free tomorrow night.}
{270}{}{What you doing later, sailor?}
{271}{}{Can I feel your muscles?}
{272}{}{How come you don't pass out when you get erect?}
{273}{}{Wanna come over to my place for a drink?}
{274}{}{I want to eat my dinner off your chest.}
{275}{}{Need a partner for your next film?}
{276}{}{::Stares at your biceps.::}
{277}{}{Is that some kind of slot machine that's following you around?}
{278}{}{Is that a robo-slot machine?}
{279}{}{Does your robot do tricks? Uh... magic tricks, I mean.}
{280}{}{That sounds crazier than foxes lovin' hens.}
{281}{}{Roll the bones.}
{282}{}{Baby needs a new pair of shoes...}
{283}{}{Damn lowrolling tourists...}
{284}{}{Dammit! I was up *53* chips, then...}
{285}{}{Of all the rotten luck...}
{286}{}{So close!}
{287}{}{I'm making bank.}
{288}{}{Me? I'm making bank. Watch me go.}
{289}{}{House was against me.}
{290}{}{Fortune's against me.}
{291}{}{Lady Luck, don't fail me now.}
{292}{}{The House ha'mercy on me.}
{293}{}{Between tips and these drunken spending sprees...}
{294}{}{Keep betting like that, and you're going to be calling Golgotha home...}
{295}{}{Waitress, another drink!}
{296}{}{Waiter, another drink!}
{297}{}{These drinks taste... odd.}
{298}{}{I got the fever!}
{299}{}{Are all my chips gone already?}
{300}{}{Luck's a fickle bitch, and so is my mother-in-law.}
{301}{}{More slavers in town recently.}
{302}{}{Wonder what goes on in the stables outside of town.}
{303}{}{Another feud may start soon.}
{304}{}{Damned crossroaders all over the place...}
{305}{}{Great, another low roller.}
{306}{}{I am SO money.}
{307}{}{I'll sleep when I'm dead.}
{308}{}{Man, I gotta piss. My teeth are swimming.}
{309}{}{Man, I gotta drain the snake.}
{310}{}{Damn, they'll let anyone in here.}
{311}{}{C'mon 7!}
{312}{}{You've got moxy, baby.}
{313}{}{Who's the big winner tonight? Mikey!}
{314}{}{Don't crap out... c'mon...}
{315}{}{I've gotta 'jet'... if you know what I mean.}
{316}{}{This is SUCH bullshit.}
{317}{}{I only lost 60 chips. In the first five minutes, that is.}
{318}{}{Red 23! Red 23! C'mon... red 23...}
{319}{}{50 chips on Black 15...}
{320}{}{Round and round it goes... where it stops, nobody knows...}
{321}{}{Way to burn those Enclave bastards! Way to go!}
{322}{}{I always knew the President wanted to kill us all.}
{323}{}{The President was alive? When was the last election?}
{324}{}{Destroyed the Enclave, huh? Well, let me buy you a drink.}
{325}{}{Way to crush the Enclave, }
{326}{}{With the destruction of the Enclave, you've made this casino a better place for my children. How can I ever thank you?}
{327}{}{The Enclave never messed with me, but I'm glad they're gone.}
{328}{}{I can't believe the Enclave were still fighting the war after all this time. Idiots.}
{329}{}{I felt a great disturbance... as if a hundred evil bastards on an oil derrick suddenly cried out in terror and were suddenly silenced. Strange.}
{330}{}{Congrats on stomping the Enclave, }
{331}{}{Congrats on stomping the Enclave, }
{332}{}{You looking for your brother Robby? You know, the Robot? Aw, nevermind.}
{333}{}{Sorry, was I in your way? I'll leave town.}
{334}{}{Sorry, was I breathing your air? I'll stop.}
{335}{}{I wasn't aware they made doorways in your size.}
{336}{}{::Knocks on armor:: Anybody in there?}
{337}{}{'Danger, Will Robinson! Danger, Will Robinson!' Heh-heh. Uh... just a joke.}
{338}{}{Niiiiice armor. Does it have air conditioning?}
{339}{}{Don't you get hot in there?}
{340}{}{Can I rub these dice against your armor for luck?}
{341}{}{Lose your heart, tin man?}
{342}{}{Uh, hello, sir... or ma'am... or whatever you are.}
{343}{}{Give my regards to whoever gave that armor to you.}
{344}{}{Anything wrong, sir... ma'am... uh, whatever you are?}
{345}{}{Are you one of the new bouncers? Or some new walking arcade game?}
{346}{}{No, I'm NOT going to oil your joints.}
{347}{}{Can your armor transform into a jet and fly around? Just curious.}
{348}{}{Yeah, yeah, 'clank-whirrr-clank' to you, too.}
{349}{}{If you think that armor intimidates me, you're right.}
{350}{}{You must be one of those pre-war video game consoles.}
{351}{}{Look, please... I don't want any trouble. I'm just in town for the day.}
{352}{}{Look, please... I don't want any trouble.}
{353}{}{Sorry, was I in your way? I'll leave town.}
{354}{}{Sorry, was I breathing your air? I'll stop.}
{355}{}{Give my regards to your boss.}
{356}{}{Uh... *gulp* ...anything wrong?}
{357}{}{Look, please... I don't want any trouble. I'm just in town for the day.}
{358}{}{Look, please... I don't want any trouble.}
{359}{}{You selling?}
{360}{}{Can I buy your clothes? I mean, right now?}
{361}{}{I KNEW I should have shaved today.}
{362}{}{Come chat with me for a sec, honey-tits.}
{363}{}{C'mon, honey-lips... walk with me.}
{364}{}{Nimble little minx, aincha?}
{365}{}{I'd bathe for you.}
{366}{}{I got your mother lode right here.}
{367}{}{Them legs go all the way up?}
{368}{}{You gonna dance tonight?}
{369}{}{Excuse me. I have to go to the bathroom and er, comb my hair for a sec.}
{370}{}{I'd like to be your underwear.}
{371}{}{I'd like to smell your shorts.}
{372}{}{You are one foxy bitch.}
{373}{}{Screw me if I'm wrong, darling, but don't you want to kiss me?}
{374}{}{Damn. All them curves and me with no brakes.}
{375}{}{Know what would look good on you? Me.}
{376}{}{Your panties may not be the best thing on earth, but they're damn close to it.}
{503}{}{!}
{504}{}{! You kick ass! You kick ASS!}
{505}{}{! You are so MONEY!}
{625}{}{!}
{630}{}{! You kick ass! You kick ASS!}
{631}{}{! You are so MONEY!}
