THE WHITECHECK TO MAKE SENSE OF THE SITUATION AND CONVINCE THE HARDIES TO COME CLEAN
This is a listing of every "entry" in a given game conversation as scraped from the game files. Entries often contain written dialogue, as well as conditional logic governing their appearance to the player. They also link to other entries, sometimes automatically and sometimes through player action. This page is best used to search for a specific word or phrase, as following the links in this format can be difficult. For an experience that better accommodates the branching structure of these conversations, see the corresponding interactive page.
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1 | None |
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2 | You | Convince Titus he is being manipulated. | Variable["TASK.get_hardie_boys_to_tell_you_the_whole_story"] == true |
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3 | Titus Hardie |
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4 | Titus Hardie | Variable["whirling.hardie_rhetoric_wc"] |
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5 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["whirling.hardie_rhetoric_wc"]) == false |
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6 | Fat Angus | "Guys, seriously. I've seen this. Stop laughing. Is his face drooping?" |
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7 | None |
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8 | You | [Leave.] |
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9 | Kim Kitsuragi | "That's enough for the *shadow* now, officer. Let's do *procedural questions* or even..." He nods toward the exit. "Why not take a little breather?" |
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10 | You | "Yes, Kim, I'm fine. Back to questions..." (I don't want to die.) |
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11 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Yes, yes, a miniature train set..." He turns to Titus. "The point is, this *allegorical* Kim should've just told the truth." |
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12 | Rhetoric | You're a horrible gunless cop. This is all because you don't have a gun. You're never going to convince anyone without a gun. |
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13 | Titus Hardie |
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14 | Titus Hardie | Variable["whirling.hardies_just_put_the_gun_in_your_mouth"] |
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15 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["whirling.hardies_just_put_the_gun_in_your_mouth"]) == false |
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16 | None |
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17 | You | "Titus, she played Kim like a miniature train set." |
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18 | Shanky | "What are they whispering, Titus? I can't hear anything." |
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19 | Titus Hardie | "I don't know." He shrugs. "Some kind of bitch fight, I think." He snaps his fingers at you. "Hey, bitches! No fighting in the Union booth! Talk or walk!" |
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20 | None |
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21 | You | "Gun me, Kim!" |
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22 | You | "Don't talk -- just gun me." |
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23 | Kim Kitsuragi | "But I didn't say anything." |
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24 | Kim Kitsuragi | " ... " |
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25 | Rhetoric | So you put the gun in your mouth for the other guy -- couldn't even get it in your hand for me? This is bullshit. We'll never convince them without a gun. |
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26 | Rhetoric | Fair enough. I was just gonna make it up on the way. Here come the other good ideas! |
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27 | You | "Okay, maybe there is no story, but listen to this!" (Take me back to the good ideas.) |
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28 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Not the point," he whispers. "I just don't want to give you my gun." |
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29 | You | "Kim, I'm gonna need your gun again. " | (Variable["yard.hanged_failed_shooting_body_down"] == true or Variable["whirling.hardies_just_put_the_gun_in_your_mouth"] == true or Variable["yard.hanged_pointed_at_cunoesse"] == true) and IsKimHere() |
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30 | Kim Kitsuragi | "That is absolutely not going to happen." |
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31 | Titus Hardie | "Oh, *that* shadow. A man your age... the *hangover* must be lethal." He measures you up. "I never thought I'd say this, but maybe you should cut back on the drink?" |
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32 | You | "As I awakened into this world something came *with* me. An ancient sadness." |
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33 | You | "Titus, the same thing happened to *me*. She manipulated *me* too." | Variable["XP.detect_compromized_skillset"] == true |
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34 | Titus Hardie |
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35 | Titus Hardie | Variable["whirling.hardies_just_put_the_gun_in_your_mouth"] |
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36 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["whirling.hardies_just_put_the_gun_in_your_mouth"]) == false |
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37 | Titus Hardie |
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38 | Titus Hardie | Variable["yard.hanged_pointed_at_cunoesse"] |
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39 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["yard.hanged_pointed_at_cunoesse"]) == false |
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40 | Kim Kitsuragi | "No," he whispers. "You almost shot that girl. I don't want to..." |
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41 | None |
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42 | You | "Can't you trust me with it for *just* a second?" |
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43 | Kim Kitsuragi | "No," he whispers. "God no." |
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44 | You | "That's *cafeteria manager* to you, Titus." |
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45 | Titus Hardie | "What are you, his bitch now?" |
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46 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Yes, yes, like a deck of cards..." He turns to Titus. "The point is, this *allegorical* Kim should've just told the truth." |
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47 | You | "Kimmo got to thinking he could trust this bad chick. Because she was hot. So he asked her to *lie* for him. She promised she would -- then ratted him out. Almost cost him his job." |
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48 | Titus Hardie | "You need to man up and take charge, little guy. Shit's got to be equal in a couple. Listen to your buddy Titus here." He points to himself. "Nothing like this would ever happen to a Hardie boy." |
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49 | You | I wanna get off, I don't like saying those things. |
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50 | Rhetoric | No, no, there's no way off. The carousel is spinning. |
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51 | Rhetoric | Okay then. Your fault. You were one cock carousel away from breaking the case, but okay. Guess you don't need my help. |
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52 | Titus Hardie |
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53 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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54 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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55 | Titus Hardie | "What fucking questions, carousel man?" |
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56 | You | I don't wanna say *cock-carousel* anymore. |
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57 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Are you okay?" |
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58 | Titus Hardie | "The hunter becomes the *hunter*?" He shakes his head. "A little tip for you, cop. The next time you try to fuck with someone's head -- make sure you're not fucked there yourself." |
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59 | Rhetoric | I don't understand what happened. Why did you *say* that? I didn't tell you to say that! Put the fiddle down and never go off script like that again. |
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60 | You | (Perform a dramatic *finale* on the imaginary fiddle.) "The hunter becomes the hunter." |
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61 | None |
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62 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Thank you, I'll try," he says dryly. "Please understand that Kim in this story was an allegory for *you*. You shouldn't try to hide the truth." |
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63 | Titus Hardie | "Sure, binoclard -- allegory." Titus looks at him with a sympathetic smile. "You didn't get played -- Titus did. I'm gonna do you a solid and change the subject, okay?" |
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64 | Rhetoric | This man would rather live in a *fantasy* world where he *isn't* a complete loser. You need to be more forceful the next time. |
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65 | Authority | A man like Titus is way too confident to get that analogy. |
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66 | Titus Hardie | "What fucking story?" |
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67 | Kim Kitsuragi | "No, no." He looks around. "There is no story." |
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68 | You | (Point to the lieutenant) "You see, Kimothy here got himself into a jam..." |
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69 | Rhetoric | Oh, you want more good options? Here we go, so goooooood... |
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70 | You | You promised there would be good options. Where are they? |
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71 | Kim Kitsuragi | "I didn't," the lieutenant says quietly. "Let's not do stories. Let's do *questions*." |
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72 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Yes, yes, three-stringed banjo..." He turns to Titus. "The point is, this *allegorical* Kim should've just told the truth." |
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73 | Titus Hardie | "So you got, played huh?" Titus glances at the lieutenant. |
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74 | Electrochemistry | That is a lie. You should cut FORWARD on the drink. |
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75 | Titus Hardie | "Sucks for you." He shrugs. "But get this straight -- no one manipulates Titus Hardie. I knew I was *sticking it in crazy*." He points to the stairs. |
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76 | Eugene | "Brutal, Titus." He shakes his head. "Brutal but true. She has a hold on him." |
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77 | Rhetoric | Good. You got his attention. Now reward it with a metaphor. |
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78 | You | "Like a damn deck of cards." |
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79 | Titus Hardie |
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80 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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81 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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82 | None |
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83 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Officer? Look at me. I need to see if your face is drooping." He sounds incredibly worried. |
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84 | Kim Kitsuragi | "No, he's not." He looks at you with pleading eyes. |
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85 | You | "Titus, man -- I was young and it was summer. I just had to take a dive." | Variable["whirling.klaasje_door_inland_you_were_young_and_it_was_summer"] == true |
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86 | None |
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87 | Rhetoric | These working class oafs don't know how to talk about *feelings*. You shouldn't have opened up to them. Or anyone. |
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88 | Conceptualization | So that's what it was -- a song you heard at some point, lodged in the back of your head. Probably not a very *good* point. |
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89 | Eugene | "That *is* a nice way of putting it -- he stole it from a song, by this old guy who also got fucked by a woman. I can't remember his name, I think he's dead now." |
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90 | Titus Hardie | "That's a nice way of putting it, but you know..." He scratches the back of his head. "I'm in the Dockworkers' Union. Not the Heartworkers'." |
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91 | You | "Titus, man -- I should've seen it coming. It was *right behind her eyes*." (Point to your eyes.) | Variable["whirling.klaasje_door_inland_it_was_right_behind_her_eyes"] == true |
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92 | Titus Hardie | "What the hell are you talking about?" |
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93 | You | "I know what's going on here. I've been *wronged* too. I got this fucking dark shadow over my heart." |
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94 | Titus Hardie | "But you -- you have *no idea* what you're doing up there. I can see it in your face, every time you come down and sing her song. She's in your head, man. You're fucked." |
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95 | You | "Like a three-string banjo." |
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96 | Rhetoric | Why did you say she's manipulating *you?* She's manipulating *them*, remember? I didn't tell you to say that -- who told him that filthy lie? |
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97 | Rhetoric | No, no. Don't listen to him. This is gold stuff. Now let's get *didactic*! |
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98 | Shanky | "Yeah me too. I'm always up to see a cop cry." |
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99 | Titus Hardie |
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100 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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101 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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102 | Alain | "I kinda wanted to hear the circus, boss..." |
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103 | Titus Hardie | "Look around, cop." He spreads his arms. "These men are *dockworkers*, they don't wanna hear about your psycho circus!" |
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104 | Kim Kitsuragi | "You won't hear it." The lieutenant intervenes. "That's enough for the *circus* now, officer. Let's do *procedural questions* or even..." He nods toward the exit. "Why not take a little breather?" |
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105 | You | "I got fucked by some chick. Fucked real bad." |
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106 | Kim Kitsuragi | "The witness has no *hold* on officers of the RCM. My partner was just trying to get you to come clean -- in his *unusually emotional* way." |
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107 | Titus Hardie |
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108 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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109 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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110 | Eugene | "Sounds like you're on some kind of carousel yourself. And it's not a pretty one." |
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111 | You | "Cock carousel." |
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112 | Eugene | "Boss, I think he's just gonna keep saying cock carousel." |
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113 | You | "Cock carousel." |
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114 | None |
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115 | Shanky | "Boss, I think he means a joyride made of suckas. You telling us we're suckers?" |
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116 | Titus Hardie | "Yeah yeah, cock carousel. I hear the goddamned *word*. What are you saying?" |
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117 | You | "The same thing happened to my friend Garte over there. A chick tried to make him part of her cock carousel." | Variable["plaza.kineema_sylvie_rc_fail"] == true |
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118 | You | "That is unimportant. Focus on the words *cock carousel*." |
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119 | You | "Cock carousel." |
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120 | Titus Hardie | "Yeah, thanks for bringing a new word in my life." He nods. "Now fuck off, will'ya?" |
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121 | Titus Hardie | "The fucking what now?" He points to Garte. "You mean the barman?" |
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122 | Eugene | "Yeah, we're all very focused. What does it mean?" |
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123 | You | "Cock carousel." |
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124 | Titus Hardie |
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125 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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126 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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127 | You | "Cock csrosssel" |
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128 | You | "I don't feel so good." |
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129 | Titus Hardie | "Yeah, you don't look so good..." He extends a can. "Beer?" |
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130 | Titus Hardie |
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131 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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132 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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133 | Volition | It was me. I made you sound weak and I shouldn't have. But *this* guy, Goldmouth, he's way in over his head. Be careful with his so-called advice. |
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134 | Titus Hardie | "I have no idea, E." He shakes his head. "I don't know what a pussy-boy is. I'm old fashioned." |
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135 | Titus Hardie |
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136 | Titus Hardie | Variable["whirling.hardie_failed_the_rhet_wc"] |
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137 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["whirling.hardie_failed_the_rhet_wc"]) == false |
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138 | Alain | "At least he put the fucking fiddle down. I've seen this before, Titus. Addict cops. They got access to confiscated drugs and then they start *experimenting*." |
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139 | Titus Hardie |
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140 | Titus Hardie | Variable["whirling.hardie_failed_the_rhet_wc_again"] |
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141 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["whirling.hardie_failed_the_rhet_wc_again"]) == false |
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142 | Shanky | "Fuck that! Kick his ass, boss, this is a fiddle-free establishment!" |
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143 | Drama | He's working really, really hard to spin this. It's not easy. |
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144 | Kim Kitsuragi | "No-no," the lieutenant intervenes -- to re-contextualize. "My partner is a spiritual man. He was a minister before joining the RCM. Many of us were..." |
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145 | Rhetoric | Klaasje is playing them like a fiddle -- tell them how bad they got played and they'll tell you the truth. There are many ways to go about it -- all of them *really good*. |
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146 | Rhetoric | You keep failing cause you haven't failed enough times. You just need to go over and over and over this. |
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147 | Rhetoric | I don't know what went wrong the last time. You have so many *good* ideas here. Make them all see they're *puppets on a string*. |
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148 | Kim Kitsuragi | He gives you a stern sideways glance. "Time to move to more *serious* matters. Like what really happened between you and the man you hanged." |
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149 | Titus Hardie | "Do we? Because I really, *really* don't." He tilts his head with something resembling curiosity. |
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150 | You | "Okay, men. It's clear you're being played like a fiddle." (Play an imaginary fiddle.) |
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151 | Glen | "No we fucking ain't, asshole!" Glen jumps in, shouting. "No one's fiddling anyone in here!" |
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152 | Titus Hardie | "No, no, Glen... I wanna hear this. Who do you think is fucking fiddling me?" |
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153 | You | "'Tis pity she's a whore." (Wink.) |
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154 | You | "Who do you think?" (Keep playing the imaginary fiddle; grin sagely.) |
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155 | Eugene | "*I* think you're losing it, fiddle-man." |
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156 | Titus Hardie | "Yeah, what *is* happening to you?" He inspects you: your eyes bulging and your face drooping down your skull. "Are you on narcotics?" |
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157 | Alain | "Yeah like he's ever gonna pull top shelf pussy like that!" The tattooed man laughs. "He's what? Eight hundred years old now?" |
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158 | None |
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159 | Drama | Whatever -- just do the fiddle-thing, sire. It'll be artistic... and if you've already done it, do it *again*! |
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160 | Rhetoric | Oh, you don't like these *arguments*? Let's see you come up with your own then! C'mon, everyone's waiting! Where are they? |
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161 | Empathy | Why is Goldmouth mean to him? Something is wrong. It doesn't look like he's succeeding. |
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162 | You | Can I? All those ideas looked really bad... |
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163 | Rhetoric | Those are the *other guys*. My shit is solid gold. You can trust me. |
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164 | You | You guys are always telling me they're good and then they *aren't*! |
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165 | Rhetoric | That's right. Titus is ready to break. You've come too far not to trust me now, pussy-boy! |
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166 | Volition | *Pussy-boy?* What the hell is going on here? That does not sound trustworthy at all. |
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167 | You | Okay, but *please* -- I can't afford to fail now. I've come too far... |
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168 | Titus Hardie | "No, no. This fucking clown is trying to *get* to me. This ain't gonna work with Titus Hardie." He looks you in the eye. "Put the fiddle down or walk away. It's that simple." |
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169 | Titus Hardie | "Yeah, it fucking is, but whaddaya do -- say no to a nice piece of ass like that?" He looks you in the eye. "I'd like to see you try, fiddle-man." |
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170 | You | "Goooooooooood... lord... what is happening to me?" (Look up.) |
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171 | Titus Hardie |
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172 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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173 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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174 | Kim Kitsuragi | "No-no..." The lieutenant intervenes -- to re-contextualize. "He's just playing his *viola da gamba*. Before becoming a detective my partner was a violinist. Many of us were..." |
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175 | Titus Hardie | "You better not OD in our booth, cop. Make sure you get out before you keel over." |
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176 | Eugene | "Did he just call you a *pussy-boy*?" |
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177 | None |
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178 | Shanky | "Yeah, you pull *incredible* pussy, boss. No one pulls pussy like you!" |
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179 | Titus Hardie | "You hear that?" He squints and points at you. "One more peep out of you and you're on the curb, fiddle man." |
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180 | You | "Titus, pussy-boy..." (Dramatically put the fiddle down.) "You and I both now where this is going." |
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181 | Titus Hardie |
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182 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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183 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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184 | Titus Hardie | "*More* fiddle playing! I can't believe this shit. What is this *mime* trying to do, *get* to me?" |
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185 | You | "I mean your sweet little plaything upstairs." (More fiddle playing.) |
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186 | Kim Kitsuragi | "He'll put the fiddle down." He turns to you. "Put it down, officer." |
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187 | Titus Hardie |
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188 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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189 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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190 | Drama | He's working really, really hard to spin this. |
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191 | Kim Kitsuragi | He gives you a stern sideways glance. "Time to move to more *earthly* matters. Like what really happened here -- detective?" He snaps his fingers under your nose. |
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192 | Eugene | "Like hell it is! I still can't believe he called you a *pussy-boy*, Titus. What does that mean?" |
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193 | Kim Kitsuragi | He gives you a stern sideways glance. "Time to move to more *serious* matters. Like what really happened between you and the man you hanged." |
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194 | Drama | He's working really, really hard to spin this, but it's not easy. |
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195 | Kim Kitsuragi | "No-no..." The lieutenant intervenes to re-contextualize. "He's just playing his *viola da gamba*. Before becoming a detective my partner was a violinist. Many of us were..." |
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196 | Titus Hardie |
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197 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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198 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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199 | Rhetoric | I do *not* understand! This fiddle play totally fell apart. The concept was solid, but the delivery -- *tragically* off. You sounded like a madman, not a cop. |
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200 | None |
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201 | Shanky | "It can't be good, boss." He turns to you. "You got something more to say pussy boy man?" |
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202 | Fat Angus | The room falls quiet. So quiet you can hear Angus wheeze. |
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203 | Shanky | "Fatty!" The little guy hits Angus on the back of the head. A loud slap. "Say one more thing to the cops and I'll..." |
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204 | Shivers | Outside in the midday sun -- ruins. The pavements are cracked and the benches peeling. Newspapers blow in the wind. |
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205 | Titus Hardie |
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206 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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207 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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208 | Elizabeth | "SHUT UP, ANGUS!" |
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209 | You | "He was dead *before* you hanged him?" |
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210 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Got it." He takes out his notebook. "Kill you -- because they don't like you. All because..." |
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211 | Fat Angus | "It wasn't that, it wasn't..." the fat man says with a wheeze. "We didn't shoot him." |
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212 | Fat Angus | "We didn't light him on fire!" You hear the fat man wheeze. He's trying to get up. |
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213 | Fat Angus | "It wasn't that. It wasn't..." the fat man says with a wheeze. "We just couldn't get him down, okay?" |
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214 | You | "Write it down, Kim -- in Martinaise they just kill you because they don't *like* you." |
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215 | Titus Hardie |
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216 | Titus Hardie | Variable["XP.keep_your_eye_on_the_powerful_guy_minus1_rhet_wc_pressure_cooker"] |
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217 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["XP.keep_your_eye_on_the_powerful_guy_minus1_rhet_wc_pressure_cooker"]) == false |
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218 | You | "They just hang you -- shoot you -- light you on fire. They don't care!" | Variable["whirling.hardies_confronted_them_with_the_bullet"] == true |
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219 | You | "They just hang you -- shoot you -- whatever! They can't even remember." | Variable["whirling.hardies_confronted_them_with_the_bullet"] == true |
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220 | You | "They just hang you, like in the dark ages -- make a display of your corpse." |
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221 | None |
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222 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Yes, I understand, Alain -- that's your name, right? Alain. You'll *kill* us." He scratches in his notebook. "That's what they do in the Wild North." |
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223 | Kim Kitsuragi | "There we go." He jots down a note. "Don't come to the Wild North if you're not *white* enough." |
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224 | Rhetoric | Just remember it's about more than Klaasje. It's about these men and Martinaise: their district, their *responsibility*. |
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225 | Alain | A wince. It's involuntary. "Bring that up *one more time* and you won't get to write that report." |
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226 | Shanky | "Yeah, we liked it. It was fun, wasn't it guys?" He looks around. "We had a great time." |
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227 | You | "...because they *like* killing." |
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228 | Alain | "Fuck you! *I'm* not from around. That's not why we..." |
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229 | Titus Hardie |
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230 | Titus Hardie | IsAfternoon() |
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231 | Titus Hardie | (IsAfternoon()) == false |
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232 | Titus Hardie |
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233 | Titus Hardie | IsMorning() |
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234 | Titus Hardie | (IsMorning()) == false |
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235 | You | "...because of some chick." |
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236 | You | "...because you're a *foreigner*." |
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237 | You | "...because you work for the wrong people." |
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238 | Suggestion | Good. I like this. This guy is learning. |
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239 | Rhetoric | He'll get it. Go on. |
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240 | Titus Hardie |
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241 | Titus Hardie | IsNight() |
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242 | Titus Hardie | (IsNight()) == false |
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243 | None |
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244 | Shivers | Outside in the nightlight -- quiet, dressed in sodium lamps. Torn and in tatters... |
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245 | Shivers | Outside under the rising sun -- tattered, and in ruins; the windows of the cafeteria aglow with her morning light. |
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246 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Huh?" The lieutenant raises his brow. |
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247 | Shivers | Outside in the evening light -- ruined and old, shadows lengthen on the pavement. A distant gunshot. |
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248 | Titus Hardie |
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249 | Titus Hardie | Variable["whirling.hardie_failed_the_rhet_wc_again"] |
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250 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["whirling.hardie_failed_the_rhet_wc_again"]) == false |
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251 | Titus Hardie | You only manage to perform one more movement. An instinctive jerk to your left. Then -- no sound. No one screams. It's impossible to say where it comes from... |
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252 | Titus Hardie | "Huh?" He looks surprised. |
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253 | You | "Really. I'm gonna start typing up my report. It's gonna say: in Martinaise they just kill you because they don't *like* you..." |
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254 | Rhetoric | Convince *Titus?* he's being manipulated? You should know by now -- Titus Hardie will never falter. |
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255 | Kim Kitsuragi | To your right, you sense the air move. The lieutenant draws his firearm. |
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256 | Titus Hardie |
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257 | Titus Hardie | Variable["XP.discover_the_bullet"] |
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258 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["XP.discover_the_bullet"]) == false |
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259 | Titus Hardie |
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260 | Titus Hardie | Variable["whirling.hardie_drama_rc_success_they_lie"] |
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261 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["whirling.hardie_drama_rc_success_they_lie"]) == false |
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262 | You | "That's it then. Case closed." (Look around.) "I'm going home." | IsKimHere() == false |
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263 | Titus Hardie |
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264 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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265 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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266 | None |
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267 | None |
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268 | Composure | But you know someone who *might*. |
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269 | Kim Kitsuragi | The lieutenant has put down his notebook -- his hand is resting on his holster. He gives you an imperceptible nod. |
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270 | You | "That's it then. Case closed." (Look around.) "We're going home, Kim." | IsKimHere() |
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271 | You | One of his boys will. |
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272 | None |
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273 | You | "You hear that, Angus! They're gonna kill me too!" |
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274 | Titus Hardie |
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275 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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276 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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277 | None |
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278 | Half Light | The most terrible fear. Bigger than any before. |
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279 | Reaction Speed | Too late. There is an awful ringing in your ears -- your body temperature spikes. You're burning all over -- with fear. |
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280 | Esprit de Corps | Go for it -- the lieutenant has his eyes set on the fat guy. Push Angus. We're almost there. |
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281 | You | "You hanged a corpse to cover up the real cause of death -- the bullet in his head." |
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282 | Titus Hardie |
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283 | Titus Hardie | Variable["XP.keep_your_eye_on_the_powerful_guy_minus1_rhet_wc_pressure_cooker"] |
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284 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["XP.keep_your_eye_on_the_powerful_guy_minus1_rhet_wc_pressure_cooker"]) == false |
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285 | Composure | Fat Angus. The powerful guy. Mr. All Muscle. The time has come -- put him in the pressure cooker. |
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286 | You | "You hanged a corpse to cover up the real cause of death -- what was it?" |
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287 | Reaction Speed | Suddenly there is an awful ringing in your ears -- your body temperature spikes. You're burning all over -- with fear. |
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288 | Theo | "You just killed yourself. Like I said you would -- suicide..." He shakes his silvery head; his calm voice is almost kind now. |
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289 | Shanky | "Goddamn right! Don't *come around* if you're not *from around*!" |
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290 | Kim Kitsuragi | "You hanged the corpse to cover up the real cause of death -- the bullet in his head." |
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291 | Elizabeth | "Fine. I'll tell him. After a long walk along the *coast*." She walks off without looking back. |
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292 | Titus Hardie |
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293 | Titus Hardie | Variable["XP.discover_the_bullet"] |
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294 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["XP.discover_the_bullet"]) == false |
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295 | You | "Wait. Let's go back. I want to say something else..." |
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296 | You | "You hear that, Angus! They're gonna kill me too!" |
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297 | You | "They club you -- from behind -- string you up and go back to drinking." | Variable["whirling.hardies_confronted_them_with_the_bullet"] == false |
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298 | Titus Hardie | "We're not sure. Probably a bullet. The wound was difficult to see." |
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299 | You | "They drag you out back, light your corpse on fire and piss on you. They don't care." | Variable["whirling.hardies_confronted_them_with_the_bullet"] == false |
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300 | Kim Kitsuragi | "You hanged the corpse to cover up the real cause of death -- what was it?" |
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301 | Titus Hardie |
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302 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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303 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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304 | None |
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305 | Titus Hardie |
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306 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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307 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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308 | You | "Wait. Stop. Let's go back. I want to say something else..." |
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309 | Shanky | "Goddamn right, this is Uniontown! You work for the company -- we *will* kill you!" |
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310 | Titus Hardie | "Me too." |
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311 | Eugene | "Fuck, Dennis, we don't kill you if you work for the company! Half the harbour works for the company..." |
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312 | Titus Hardie |
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313 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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314 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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315 | Fat Angus | "We didn't kill him! We didn't even *hang him*, he was dead when..." He takes a breath, wheezing. |
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316 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Work for the wrong company," he jots down, "and they execute you." |
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317 | Kim Kitsuragi | "They kill you," he jots down, "because they think it's *funny*." |
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318 | You | "I'm sorry I made you guys fight." |
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319 | Titus Hardie | You only manage to perform one more movement. An instinctive jerk to your left. Then -- no sound. No one screams. It's impossible to say where it comes from... |
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320 | Titus Hardie | "Lizzie." He turns to the fixer. "Your help is no longer needed here. Go tell Evrart." |
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321 | Eugene | "It wasn't for your fucking entertainment, Dennis. She..." He gets a hold of himself. |
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322 | You | "What do you mean, old man? What suicide?" |
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323 | Titus Hardie | "DENNIS!" Titus roars. "Stand down or I'll beat your head in. Theo --" He points to the old man. "Take your hand off the belt -- this isn't '31. I've got this under control." |
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324 | You | "So you *didn't* kill him. He was already dead." |
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325 | Shanky | "Yeah, let them know!" The little guy slams his fist on the table. "We'll kill you dead." |
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326 | Rhetoric | What? What does that mean? |
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327 | Theo | "No." You see him shake his silvery head. His calm voice is almost kind now. "*I'm* not gonna do it. I'm too old for a shot like that now..." |
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328 | None |
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329 | Rhetoric | You caught the leader off guard. Now strike. |
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330 | Titus Hardie | "Angie, where's your goddamn inhaler? You sound like you're dying." |
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331 | Titus Hardie |
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332 | Titus Hardie | Variable["whirling.hardies_theo_thinks_youll_kill_yourself"] |
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333 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["whirling.hardies_theo_thinks_youll_kill_yourself"]) == false |
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334 | You | Look at Kim first. | IsKimHere() |
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335 | Half Light | The man's fists under the table are balled -- you can tell from his neck and shoulders. He means it. |
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336 | You | (Turn to Angus.) "Or what? You're gonna kill me like you killed him? FOR NO FUCKING REASON?" |
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337 | Fat Angus | "It wasn't that. It wasn't..." the fat man says with a wheeze. "We didn't hit him, okay?" |
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338 | Fat Angus | "I left it home. I can't get it, I'm too fucked..." He grabs his chest. "I'm sorry." |
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339 | Fat Angus | "We didn't light him on fire!" You hear the fat man wheeze. He's trying to get up. "No one pissed on him either!" |
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340 | None |
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341 | Rhetoric | That's it, that's the weak one -- you flushed him out. Now go in for the... |
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342 | Theo | "Officer, you *will* be next if you don't shut up." The old man reaches for his belt, but his voice is strangely calm. |
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343 | You | (Turn to Theo.) "What happens if I keep talking? You gonna *kill* me too -- in this bar?! FOR NOTHING?!" |
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344 | Elizabeth | "Why are you so fucking FAT, Angus?!" Lizzie snaps at him. "Now it's all pointless, because of *you*. You wasted my time. I told you, Titus --" she turns to him. "I told you to just give her up." |
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345 | Volition | Steel yourself, push on. Just ignore Theo. |
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346 | Hand/Eye Coordination | Firearm! A Glace 08, or a .38 calibre pistol -- either is small enough for you to have missed. |
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347 | Rhetoric | He's on to you. He knows what you're trying to do... |
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348 | Titus Hardie | Another nod. |
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349 | Titus Hardie | He nods. |
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350 | Empathy | He doesn't think she did. Or at least he *hopes* she didn't. |
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351 | You | "What happened Sunday night?" |
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352 | Titus Hardie | "Klaasje came down." He points to the stairs. "She seemed really out of it. Drugged up -- even more than usual. Bug eyed and gurning, you know? Not in a *fun* way." |
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353 | Titus Hardie | "Cause the girls asked us to. They were in some shit." |
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354 | Rhetoric | Girls plural? There's another girl? Two of them? Take note of this. They'll probably say more about her later. |
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355 | You | "Why?" |
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356 | None |
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357 | You | "If Klaasje didn't kill him -- why the cover up?" |
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358 | You | "So, *who* killed the merc then? Any leads?" |
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359 | Titus Hardie |
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360 | Titus Hardie | Variable["TASK.perform_field_autopsy_done"] |
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361 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["TASK.perform_field_autopsy_done"]) == false |
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362 | Perception (Sight) | So there *was* a wound -- you should try looking for it one more time, before you send the body away. |
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363 | Perception (Sight) | At least you'll know what to look for now -- when you get around to doing the autopsy. |
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364 | Titus Hardie |
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365 | Titus Hardie | Variable["TASK.send_corpse_to_processing_done"] |
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366 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["TASK.send_corpse_to_processing_done"]) == false |
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367 | Esprit de Corps | The coroner and his assistant are wrapped in blue: hands covered in blue gloves, mouths covered by blue masks, bodies by blue aprons. The coroner wipes his brow, scalpel still in his hand. "Get the light. Shine it in his mouth," he tells his assistant. The coroner squats, to better see as the light illumines the darkness inside. "Well, shit. Can't blame them for missing that. Get the saw, Alan. This just got fun." |
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368 | Titus Hardie | "It looked like she'd redosed after something went down. I've seen that look before, she was scared. I knew someone had died." |
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369 | You | "How did you know?" |
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370 | You | "What happened then?" |
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371 | Titus Hardie | "I've done this job for ten years. I've seen it before. It's the politician in the motel room with the dead hooker scenario -- only in reverse." |
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372 | Titus Hardie |
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373 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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374 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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375 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Did *she* kill him?" |
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376 | You | "Did *she* kill him?" |
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377 | Titus Hardie | "Cop, I have no idea -- the girl says she didn't..." |
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378 | Shanky | "Good analogy, boss." The rat-faced man snickers. |
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379 | Titus Hardie | "You don't get to talk yet, Shanky." He points at him. "You're still on the bench -- and you keep taking it easy too, Angus." He turns back to you. |
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380 | Endurance | That's okay with the fat man, still wheezing there. He couldn't speak if he wanted to. |
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381 | Titus Hardie | "We went upstairs. Sure as day the merc was dead. And there was a bullet hole through the window. Fucking..." He scratches his chin. "Dirty sheets and bottles everywhere." |
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382 | Titus Hardie | "Tibbs patched the window. And the corpse -- we hanged." |
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383 | Rhetoric | He means they'd been fucking? |
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384 | None |
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385 | Composure | Does he? His closed fist is shaking... it's *you* who's in control. Let them have their moment. |
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386 | You | (Whisper) "Kim, we did it." | IsKimHere() |
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387 | Kim Kitsuragi | The lieutenant gives a smile only you can see. |
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388 | Rhetoric | You're in. He's all yours. Questions! |
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389 | You | "Whose idea was it to hang him anyway -- hers?" |
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390 | You | "Who's *Tibbs*?" | Variable["whirling.hardies_who_fixed_the_window"] == true |
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391 | Titus Hardie | "My brother. He's in the window replacement business." |
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392 | None |
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393 | Conceptualization | Tibbs -- that's short for... |
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394 | Titus Hardie |
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395 | Titus Hardie | Variable["whirling.hardies_rhetoric_tibs_is_short_for_tiberius"] |
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396 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["whirling.hardies_rhetoric_tibs_is_short_for_tiberius"]) == false |
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397 | You | "Short for Tiberius?" |
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398 | You | Back to cop questions. |
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399 | Titus Hardie | "Yeah." He nods. "Good man." |
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400 | Conceptualization | Bet their father's named Atticus Hardie -- Lucretia Hardie would be their sister. Anyway. |
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401 | None |
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402 | Rhetoric | Yes. No more small talk. |
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403 | Titus Hardie | "You may have noticed our girl's in some shit of her own." |
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404 | You | "Thank you for this, Titus. I'll go talk to her -- for the last time." (Conclude.) | Variable["tc.hanged_man_was_shot_known_from_hardie"] |
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405 | None |
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406 | Titus Hardie | "I do -- one of those mercenary buddies of his could've done it. They got guns. Training. Years of bad blood, probably. Or it could've been someone else from Krenel..." He pauses to think. |
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407 | You | "She told me some people were after her -- from Oranje. She wouldn't say more." | Variable["whirling.klaasje_other_people_opened"] |
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408 | You | "Yeah, I told you she's not what she seems. She's had special training -- for something shady." | Variable["whirling.hardies_tius_klaasje_special_training_or_some_kind_of_a_pro"] == true |
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409 | You | "I didn't notice anything -- what kind of *shit* are we talking about?" |
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410 | Titus Hardie | "The *can't show up on police radar* kind. There are people after her. From the Old Old World -- where she came from." |
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411 | You | "These people -- who are they?" |
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412 | Titus Hardie | "They're powerful." He looks out the window. "Connected to the Moralintern. She's clearly afraid for her life -- says if she showed up in your systems, she'd be ghosted away." |
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413 | Titus Hardie |
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414 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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415 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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416 | Kim Kitsuragi | "And why would you help someone like that? By taking on a murder?" |
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417 | You | "Why would help someone like that out?" |
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418 | Titus Hardie | "Why *would* I?" He shrugs. "I guess we abide all sorts of runaways and losers here. It's a Martinaise thing." |
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419 | Titus Hardie | "Yeah -- she wouldn't. She's fucked if she shows up on police radar." |
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420 | Drama | That's all he knows -- that's all she's told him. |
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421 | Titus Hardie | "Oh, you meant *that* kind of training -- like a spy?" He scratches his chin. "Maybe. The kind of people who are after her... I guess she'd have to be." |
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422 | Titus Hardie | "Why *would* I?" He looks you in the eye: "I guess we abide all sorts of runaways and losers here. It's a Martinaise thing." |
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423 | None |
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424 | Titus Hardie | "Not yet. Just some ideas. She says the shot came from outside, behind the window somewhere. So that's a clue." |
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425 | You | "What are you thinking?" |
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426 | Titus Hardie | "I'm thinking -- someone's past caught up with them. Either hers or his." |
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427 | Titus Hardie | "I mean the people after Klaasje. Maybe the shot missed. Maybe it was meant for *her*?" |
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428 | You | "Got it. Tell me something else." |
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429 | None |
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430 | Titus Hardie | "Yeah, sure. You don't need my clues. You're doing a great job on your own." He shakes his head. |
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431 | Titus Hardie |
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432 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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433 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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434 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Hers -- you mean..." |
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435 | Titus Hardie |
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436 | Titus Hardie | Variable["whirling.hardies_went_through_if_she_didnt_kill_him_why_cover_up_branch"] |
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437 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["whirling.hardies_went_through_if_she_didnt_kill_him_why_cover_up_branch"]) == false |
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438 | Titus Hardie | "She's got one of those *chequered* pasts. The shot could have missed. Could've been meant for her?" |
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439 | Eugene | "I like that." The young guy nods. "Been thinkin' the same thing myself." |
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440 | You | "And you had ideas about *his* past too?" |
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441 | Titus Hardie | "Tell you what I'd do -- check out the coast for vantage points. Maybe consult with a ballistics buddy of mine -- that's what *I'd* do. If I wasn't too busy doing this clown dance with you." |
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442 | None |
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443 | You | "Hers?" |
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444 | Titus Hardie | "In a manner of speaking." |
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445 | Titus Hardie |
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446 | Titus Hardie | Variable["whirling.hardies_reaction_speed_another_girl_picked_up"] |
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447 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["whirling.hardies_reaction_speed_another_girl_picked_up"]) == false |
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448 | Reaction Speed | Remember the two girls? He may be talking about the other one. |
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449 | You | "What do you mean?" |
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450 | You | "Earlier you said the *girls* asked for your help. Was this the other girl?" |
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451 | Titus Hardie | "That's right." He blinks. "It was her idea to hang him -- I liked it, for political reasons. It sent a good message." |
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452 | Titus Hardie | "We had... help. From another girl. It was her idea to hang him -- and I liked it, for political reasons. It sent a good message." |
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453 | You | "Who is she -- this *other* girl? Do I know her?" |
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454 | Titus Hardie | "No," he shakes his head, "you're not gonna be on a first name basis with this person." |
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455 | You | "Okay -- *where* is she?" |
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456 | You | "Okay -- I get it. Stonewalled." |
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457 | Titus Hardie | "Glad you understand that." |
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458 | None |
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459 | Titus Hardie | "You're not getting to her," he says calmly. "This person is affiliated with the Hardie boys. It's Klaasje you want to talk to." |
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460 | Reaction Speed | Hah! Here we go. Jigsaw pieces falling into place... |
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461 | Titus Hardie | "You do that." He grabs his beer and swirls it in his hand, then thinks of something. "Hey, cop -- before you go." |
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462 | Titus Hardie | "She..." He looks up. "Klaasje came to Martinaise to hide -- many of us did. This is where you wash up when there's nowhere left to go. The Union takes you in -- now, she *refused* that protection, but..." |
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463 | You | "But you would *still* prefer if we didn't take her away?" |
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464 | Shivers | Suddenly the wind picks up outside. You hear it rattling the large windows in their frames. It carries newspapers, circles the Whirling-in-Rags in a warm column... |
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465 | You | "Good bye, Titus." [Leave.] |
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466 | Suggestion | Still, after all this headache... |
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467 | Titus Hardie | "That's right. If we didn't take care of the people who end up here, this place would just be a couple of ruins and some cargo containers." |
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468 | Titus Hardie |
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469 | Titus Hardie | IsKimHere() |
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470 | Titus Hardie | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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471 | Kim Kitsuragi | "We'll take that into account." The lieutenant slides his notebook into his coat pocket. He turns to leave. |
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472 | Rhetoric | A story that fits the occasion, of course! I invented a wonderful *allegory* for all this... |
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473 | Titus Hardie |
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474 | Titus Hardie | Variable["whirling.hardie_failed_the_rhet_wc_again_again"] |
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475 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["whirling.hardie_failed_the_rhet_wc_again_again"]) == false |
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476 | Rhetoric | I do not understand. They're just stupid, probably. Too stupid to understand the arguments. Maybe the lieutenant could do it for you. |
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477 | You | (Whisper to the lieutenant.) "Kim, I can't keep doing this. You take the wheel." | Variable["whirling.hardie_failed_the_rhet_wc_again_again_help_me_please"] == true and IsKimHere() == true |
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478 | Kim Kitsuragi | The lieutenant inclines his head, only slightly. "Thanks for your time, Titus. Case closed." He takes out his notebook and writes a few words. "Let's go, officer." |
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479 | Titus Hardie | "Huh?" He looks surprised. |
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480 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Really. We're ready to begin our report. I've already started, actually." He turns back to his notebook, and writes as he speaks: |
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481 | Shanky | "Yeah, let them know!" The little guy slams his fist on the table. "We'll kill you dead." |
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482 | None |
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483 | Kim Kitsuragi | "In Martinaise they just kill you because they don't *like* you..." |
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484 | None |
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485 | You | "I'm gonna tell you a little story about *Kim* here." | IsKimHere() |
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486 | You | "It's her, isn't it -- the missing eighth Hardie? That's the other girl." |
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487 | None |
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488 | Titus Hardie | The big guy turns to Glen who's about to say something. |
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489 | You | "Understood. Can you tell me anything about her? Name, current location?" |
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490 | You | "You're going to stonewall me if I ask more about her, aren't you?" |
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491 | Titus Hardie | "Glad you understand that." |
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492 | Titus Hardie | "Nope," he says. "You're not getting to her. It's Klaasje you want to talk to." |
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493 | You | "You know, it's okay for there to be a Hardie girl, Titus." | IsTHCPresent("revacholian_nationhood") == false |
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494 | Titus Hardie | His face sets like concrete. He shakes his head solemnly. "We're Hardie *boys* and that's *it*." |
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495 | You | "It's her, isn't it? The drug trafficker -- the missing eighth Hardie..." |
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496 | None |
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497 | Titus Hardie |
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498 | Titus Hardie | Variable["XP.glen_says_he_thinks_she_could_be_a_new_hardie"] == true |
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499 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["XP.glen_says_he_thinks_she_could_be_a_new_hardie"] == true) == false |
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500 | You | "She's affiliated with the Hardies? So she's, like... a Hardie girl?" | Variable["XP.figured_out_hardies_present_at_the_lynching"] == false |
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501 | You | "So the missing eighth Hardie boy... is a Hardie girl?" | Variable["XP.figured_out_hardies_present_at_the_lynching"] == true |
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502 | Suggestion | A little too far there -- but you're definitely right. |
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503 | Titus Hardie | The big guy steps toward you. "Fella, you think too much. Ease off, alright? You're gonna hurt your head." |
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504 | Titus Hardie | "I wouldn't go that far. She's just a woman who's sometimes in our company -- who sympathizes with Klaasje. Let's leave it at that." |
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505 | Glen | "You know, actually, some of the guys have been talking, and..." |
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506 | None |
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507 | Titus Hardie | "No. My answer is no, Glen." He turns to you. "We're Hardie *boys* and that's how it's gonna stay." |
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508 | Titus Hardie | "No. Absolutely not. She's just a woman who's sometimes in our company -- who sympathizes with Klaasje. Let's leave it at that." |
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509 | Titus Hardie |
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510 | Titus Hardie | Variable["whirling.hardie_drugtrade_eight_is_trafficer"] == true |
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511 | Titus Hardie | (Variable["whirling.hardie_drugtrade_eight_is_trafficer"] == true) == false |
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512 | None |
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513 | Titus Hardie | "That woman is just *affiliated* with the Hardie boys. You don't know her, anyway. " |
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514 | Volition | He's calm now. Threw all that turmoil away and became himself again. |
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515 | Suggestion | What just happened between these two? |
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516 | Empathy | Right now he's grateful he hasn't gotten his brother into this mess. |
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517 | Logic | These theories -- not bad. Don't buy either one, but still. This guy's not as dumb as he looks. |
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518 | Glen | The blond shuts his mouth before a word escapes. |
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519 | Titus Hardie | "I'll say it again..." Titus turns to you. "All the Hardie boys are *right here*, cop. That woman is just *affiliated* with the Hardie boys. You don't know her, anyway. " |
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