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{Angry, resentful} You know what happens when people get robots to do all their work? They get fat and lazy, that's what. {A stern rejection, but understanding / Stern} I'm sure you mean well, but you must see that it's an impossible task. {Shocked / Surprised} Max, no! {Scolding.} Compose yourself, man. We've always known the risks, but we are still in control. {Strong disagreement / Neutral} Even with the best of intentions, the amount of damage you might cause could set us back years. {Stern, Angry / Stern} If you see anything even remotely suspicious, report it immediately. This absolutely cannot happen again. Got it? {Confident, moral certainty / Confident} This is much bigger than just you and I. I'm protecting decades of research and progress. {Angry. / Angry} What? This is the third time in two weeks. This is unacceptable. How could this happen? But I can see you're having a joke at my expense. You're hardly the first. {Confident / Neutral} I agree that the transition will be chaotic, but eventually, a leader will emerge from that chaos. {Angrily berating a cleaning robot / Angry} You call this a clean floor? Are your visual receptors malfunctioning? Can you not see the grime and dust? {Bitter, ashamed / Sad} I suppose I'll never be trusted again. No, the risk is too great. {Resigned, final / Neutral} There's nothing more to say, then. {Unimpressed / Stern} You haven't done anything that we couldn't have done ourselves, given time. {Cornered, desperate... play it big, you're expecting to die / Afraid} No! I refuse! Now do your worst! {A half-hearted attempt at being sympathetic. / Neutral} I suppose I should offer you my condolences on the loss of your son. Very well, then. {A stern rejection / Stern} Without experienced and competent leadership, the Institute could be thrown into chaos. Decades of research could be jeopardized. {Confident, moral certainty / Confident} Remove us by force, and everyone will fear and despise you. {Firm in your resolve / Confident} I assure you, Doctor Loken and I are prepared to make any sacrifice in order to uphold the ideals of the Institute. {Bitter, resentful} There's a lot of hubris around here lately, and I don't care for it. {Confident, almost cocky... taunting / Confident} You and the others will go hungry long before we do. {Confident, moral certainty / Confident} Nor will you. {Firm, direct / Stern} If you've come to change our minds, then you're wasting your time. And if I may add, the way you've handled this proves to me that you might just be up for the job of Administrator. {Sarcasm, a threat / Amused} So by all means, come and join us. Just don't say I didn't warn you. Nice to meet someone who isn't obsessed with replacing people with machines. It's wasted potential, that's what it is. {Cornered, desperate / Afraid} What do you plan to do now? Kill us and take the key? Go on, then! Prove how right we were! {Conciliatory, admitting defeat / Neutral} What do you think, Max? {Frustrated} I want more patrols, and more rounds. {Fearless / Question} Oh, so you mean to martyr us, then? Synths aren't human beings, but supposedly they're the future of humanity. I'll never understand it. A few here and there, perhaps, but not on the scale that I'm talking about. {Stern rebuke / Stern} You haven't earned my respect and you never will. {Angry / Angry} Damn it! You're all useless. {Confident} Then, things will return to normal and the work will resume. {Angry, sarcastic, berating a cleaning robot / Angry} Perhaps after you've been disassembled, we can use your components to make something that's actually useful. {Disappointed} I suppose you don't care. {Cornered, desperate... play it big, you're expecting to die / Afraid} I want only what's best for the Institute! It's all I've ever wanted! Because we could do so much more. But no, everyone is obsessed with these damn synths. How could you hope to lead us when you hardly know anything about what we do? What's being planned here is much more than that. I'm talking about synths replacing human beings. Maybe you can talk some sense into them. {Annoyed, mocking} Father's heir apparent. She made it past your impenetrable defenses. {Weary / Tired} If only it were that simple. {Firm rejection / Stern} Out of the question. {Confident, almost cocky... taunting / Confident} We have more than enough food to stay locked in here as long as is necessary. {Resentful / Angry} I'm not taking orders from you. {Bitter, ashamed / Sad} There's no need to gloat. I'm man enough to admit that I lost. You've just arrived, so perhaps it isn't apparent to you yet, but in time you'll see what I mean. {Annoyed, a little mocking} Father's heir apparent. He made it past your impenetrable defenses. {Skeptical the player is ready to be the director... there's an edge of scorn here / Neutral} I suppose you got what you wanted, director. {Angry / Angry} Let's see if anyone can afford to ignore me now! {Bitter / Angry} What choice do we have? {Bitter, ashamed / Apologetic} I wasn't expecting you to let us live. That surprised me. {Resigned, done, walking away / Sarcastic} Then there's nothing more to talk about, is there? {Thinking it over / Thinking} A chance? Hm. {Perplexed, irritated / Irritated} Father can't be serious. How's an outsider supposed to know how things work here? {Biting sarcasm, wounded pride / Angry} Father chose not to talk to the Directorate before annointing you his successor, so how about I follow his fine example? {Confident, moral certainty / Confident} The answer is no. We will not back down. I've been saying for years that we're too reliant on these synths, but nobody wants to listen. Well, thank you for your patience and understanding in this difficult time. {Unimpressed, then a warning / Stern} Oh really? Our synth guards are programmed to attack anyone who enters here. {Frustrated} I'll figure out what happened, but in the meantime, tell the others to be on high alert. Robots helping out. You make it sound so tame, so harmless. If that's all it were, I'd agree. {Resentful, bitter} Spend enough time here and you'll be sick to death of the word "synth". I certainly am. {Angry / Angry} We have several people qualified to become the next director. Father's lost his mind. In any case, I suppose I should say welcome. {Barbed compliment / Amused} Your determination is admirable, if misguided. {Resigned, weary, admitting defeat, but hopeful for a brighter future / Tired} Very well, then. Open the door and let's return to the fold. {Defiant, a warning / Angry} Future generations will remember this decision, Max. I'll make sure of it. {Resigned / Stern} I'm sorry, but our minds are made up. Both Doctor Loken and I have resolved to stand our ground. {A difficult truth... it is what it is / Neutral} You can't hope to relate to us or understand the work we do here. {Bitter / Angry} Oh, look who it is. {Bitter / Angry} Well I hope you're happy with yourself. {Bitter / Angry} Here to gloat? Don't bother. We have no regrets. {Confident, moral certainty / Confident} If you leave us here, everyone else will starve because you were too stubborn to refuse Father's appointment. {A difficult truth... it is what it is / Neutral} Unfortunately, you don't have Father's scientific background. {Angrily berating a cleaning robot. / Angry} Don't make excuses. You're clearly defective, and I intend to report this. {Angry / Angry} No, you're wrong. You see, I've tried talking. For years I've suggested that we do things differently here, but nobody listens. {Certain / Neutral} The truth is simply this - you have no idea what it means to be the director of the Institute. {Resentful, bitter} The rest see me as little more than a glorified repair man, but I'm as much a scientist as any of them. {Confident, moral certainty / Confident} Far from it. What we do, we do to protect the Institute. Even the most fastidious researcher must sometimes take a leap of faith. {Unimpressed / Stern} I suppose you think you deserve credit for bringing the reactor online. Nonsense. {Confident with a sinister edge / SinisterSmile} I think you'll find that hunger can be very persuasive. {Bitter / Angry} Time will prove that we were right, you'll see! Real people doing real thinking and real work. That's the future I want. {Firm, direct / Confident} If you truly want to honor Father's legacy, then you should leave here and never return. {A little ominous / Confident} Of course, sooner or later the others will be forced to take my side. {Confident, moral certainty / Confident} I'm afraid you lose either way. {Impressed / Impressed} Made it past the guards, hm? Impressive. {Panic, a shouted warning / Angry} Look out! Perhaps a fresh perspective will do some good around here. {Confident, caught someone sneaking around / Confident} Aha! I thought I heard something. {Confident. Emphasize "very". / Confident} Unlike you, Doctor Loken and I are very patient. {Angry} What do you want? {Stubborn, a little resentful} What others call complaining, I call critical thinking and challenging assumptions.

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Max: I say let's give it a try. Player Default: Don't force me to take drastic measures, doctor. PlayerVoiceFemale01: It's over, Doctor Higgs. Player Default: You'd rather everyone fight over the job? Is that what's best for the Institute? Max: I suggest we confine ourselves to quarters until our fate's decided. We can at least face the consequences with our dignity intact. Player Default: Maybe, maybe not. All I'm asking is that you keep an open mind. Player Default: I had a more direct solution in mind. Player Default: Father believes in me. The least you can do is give me a chance. Player Default: Don't you think you're being a little selfish here? InstituteCourser: Sir, we've had another situation. A code red. NPCMLawrenceHiggs: You know what happens when people get robots to do all their work? They get fat and lazy, that's what. Player Default: I know you're upset, but I'm not going to change my mind. Player Default: No argument here. Player Default: You're beaten, Doctor Higgs. Your plan failed, Now open the door. Player Default: I know you're angry, but there's a better way to handle this. Player Default: Is that what you want? To be a martyr? Synth: My apologies, sir. I was issued a defective cleansing unit. InstituteCourser: We think there was a system glitch. We're looking into it. Player Default: You're a stubborn fool, and you're not going to like how this ends. InstituteCourser: Right away sir. Max: Now unless you intend to shoot me, please stand aside while I put an end to this. Max: But if he got that far... Player Default: If that's how you feel, why not leave? Max: I'll do it. I'll open the door. Player Default: I'm under no illusion that this will easy. Player Default: I don't see any harm in robots helping out. Player Default: You're upset, I get it. You've made your point. Now open the door. Player Default: I'm not a patient person, Doctor Higgs. Max: Who's that in the control room? Player Default: People have no trouble getting fat and lazy on their own. Player Default: I thought you were a reasonable man. Maybe I was wrong. Player Default: Can we talk about this? Player Default: If I just stay out of everyone's way, it should be easy. Player Default: Maybe you can talk some sense into them. Player Default: We seem to be at an impasse. Player Default: Can't you at least give me a chance?

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InstituteCourser: Yes sir, understood. Max: It's over, Lawrence, and you're a fool if you can't see that. LawrenceHiggs: Real people doing real thinking and real work. That's the future I want. LawrenceHiggs: If you see anything even remotely suspicious, report it immediately. This absolutely cannot happen again. Got it? Player Default: You're beaten, Doctor Higgs. Your plan failed, Now open the door. Player Default: I know you're upset, but I'm not going to change my mind. Player Default: We seem to be at an impasse. Max: Even the most fastidious researcher must sometimes take a leap of faith. Synth: My apologies, sir. I was issued a defective cleansing unit. Max: Synths, abort command override and resume normal functions. LawrenceHiggs: In any case, I suppose I should say welcome. Player Default: Father believes in me. The least you can do is give me a chance. Synth: Yes, sir. Player Default: No argument here. Player Default: I know you're angry, but there's a better way to handle this. Max: I suggest we confine ourselves to quarters until our fate's decided. We can at least face the consequences with our dignity intact. Lawrence: What do you think, Max? Max: Quickly, take cover! Max: But if he got that far...

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