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- {Stern} Here's the deal. You pay me 2000 caps, and I'll forget this ever happened. Just this once.
- {Angry} Because whoever did this ruined my life. I was on my way to running this whole town.
- {guests always walk into your office because you leave the door open} Look, I know it's an open door, but it's like a... philosophically open door, okay? Get the hell out.
- {SinisterSmile} Here's your reward. Worth every cap. I've been waiting for this day for a very long time.
- {SinisterSmile} Not yet. Let's see what he has to say for himself first.
- {Angry} That's not what Nelson says. And, although he is a weaselly little shit, I still believe him over you.
- {Disgust} Bobbi took advantage of my situation to muscle in on my operations.
- {grimly / Stern} Are you jerking my chain? Everybody knows I never caught those guys. But don't think I've given up. I won't ever give up.
- {Disgust} You probably don't even have it, do you? I don't know why I'm doing this, but... fine. 1000 caps to square things. You've got a week.
- {Angry} So you really are that special kind of asshole.
- {Disgust} No. I've had too many jokers trying to sell me "information" for too many years. I see it first or no deal.
- {Depressed} Tired of this hotel. Tired of always being on the bottom of the heap.
- {Stern} Quit stalling. Do you know something or not?
- {Stern} Fine. You've got a week starting now. That's my last favor for you, though.
- {Irritated} Quit stalling and give me the picture before I lose my temper.
- {SinisterSmile} So what about that, uh, little job I offered you?
- {eagerly / Pleading} What? What?! Yeah, you better let me see that.
- You want a room? Clair runs the desk. Give her something to do besides breathing down my neck.
- I know when you're lying, Stan. One of your better qualities. Like your loyalty.
- {Disgust} You've got a week to come up with 2000 caps. After that, no more Mr. Nice Guy.
- I know I'm not exactly the most feared man in Goodneighbor nowadays, but would you just leave? Trying to work here.
- {Disgust} Now look at me. Stuck in this shithole, having to pay Bobbi a cut of whatever I can scrape together.
- {SinisterSmile} There's one really easy way to find out. If you're that kind of stupid.
- {suspiciously / Suspicious} Why? You know something about that?
- {Disgust} You're one of the dumbest assholes I've ever had to deal with. And that's saying a lot.
- {Irritated} Do I look like a tour guide to you? Go find Rufus.
- Hurry it up.
- {Irritated} I'm even tired of your loyal, fuckin' face standing here every day remindin' me I used to have good men at my side.
- Got a reason you're in my office? Look, I'm not mad, but my friend Stan over here. He's got a temper. Hates people who loiter.
- One more thing.
- {Sarcastic} Here's a tip. When you steal from me, don't leave witnesses. Makes it real easy to figure out who did it.
- You're wasting my time here.
- {Stern} I think you were either directly involved, or know who did it.
- {SinisterSmile} Not yet. Let's see what she has to say for herself first.
- {Disgust} Well then stop wasting my time. For fuck's sake.
- {Irritated} Fine. 500 caps, if this is what you say it is.
- {Thinking} If you really had that kind of information, I'd consider us square. I've been looking for those assholes forever.
- {Stern} You've got a week. Then no more Mr. Nice Guy.
- {SinisterSmile} Now get back out there and finish the job.
- {Neutral} Whatever you want. You earned the first shot at it.
- Stan, why don't you go home? Maybe take some time with that girl you've been seeing. What's her name?
- {Tired} Stan. If there's one person in this whole backstabbing neighborhood that's earned the right to upset me from time to time, it's you.
- {Irritated} You're wasting my time. What about my money?
- {Disgust} That depends on what you know. And if you can prove it or not.
- {Angry} Then we're done here.
- {Angry} Too late. Your time's run out.
- {Angry} We'll see about that, asshole.
- {Angry} You and me, we're not done.
- {Angry} You know exactly what this is about.
- {Depressed} You're right, Stan. I am tired.
- {Disbelief} The fuck you don't.
- {Disbelief} The hell you do. Let me see it!
- {Disgust} That's not how I do business.
- {Disgust} Then get the fuck out of here.
- {Disgust} Then what the hell are we talking about?
- {Disgust} They get dumber every year.
- {Disgust} This is what I deal with, day and night.
- {Disgust} We got nothing to talk about then.
- {Irritated} You better not be wasting my time.
- {Irritated} You do that. Now what about my money?
- {SinisterSmile} Finally! Payback is sweet.
- {SinisterSmile} I guess Cooke got his already.
- {SinisterSmile} I guess Latimer got his already.
- {SinisterSmile} Now we're getting somewhere.
- {Stern} Clock's ticking, remember.
- {Stern} Stan, my friend here was just leaving.
- {Stern} That's a good start.
- {Suspicious} I hope you're here to pay up.
- {Tired} Don't worry about it.
- {Angry} Don't make me regret giving you a chance to make this right.
- {Friendly} 300 per hit is the going rate. Come on, it's a good deal.
- {Angry} That's not what Trish says. And she has a little bit more credibility than you do. So I guess we're done here.
- {Disgust} I'm getting very tired of looking at your ugly face. It's 2000 caps to square things. What'll it be?
- {Friendly} If this is what you say it is, I'll be happy to pay you. But I gotta see it first.
- {SinisterSmile} Well, there's some satisfaction in me being the last one standing.
- {SinisterSmile} That's what I like to hear. Damn long time coming, but I got the last laugh.
- {smoothly / Friendly} Let me see this photo and I'll tell you what I'll pay for it.
- Shit... look at us, Stan. There was a time when we were goin' places. Now everyone out there thinks they're better than us.
- {Disgust} Too late for that pal. I gave you a week. Price has gone back up to 2000. Take it or leave it.
- {Disbelief} Holy fucking shit. Pembroke, Cooke and Latimer. Those fucking assholes!
- {Angry} And all this time, Cooke was laughing at me behind my back...
- {Disgust} Sure, whatever. Here's your 500 caps. Now let me see that picture.
- Let me offer you some advice. You're always up until you're down in this neighborhood. You feel big now? One day, you won't.
- {Angry} Oh yeah? Then I guess we've got nothing else to talk about.
- {Disgust} No fucking way. That's not how I do business. You show me the photo, then I pay you if it's worth anything at all.
- {SinisterSmile} Good. And go ahead and make it as messy as you want.
- {SinisterSmile} The making people dead kind of payback. And the pay is 300 caps.
- {Impressed} Well, well. You've got a lot of nerve showing your face around here.
- {Angry} Now you do. Those were my chems you took when you ambushed Trish.
- {Disgust} I've got nothing else to say to you, unless you've changed your mind and are ready to make things right between us.
- {Angry} You stole from me. But I'm giving you the benefit of the doubt. Maybe you didn't know who you were stealing from. It happens.
- {Stern} This is a one-time thing, you understand. Don't cross me again.
- {Disgust} This is me being reasonable. 2000 caps. You've got a week.
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