"[GT]Come on ... Only four bags. Max six."
"[GT]Are you arguing about cement?"
"[GT]Are you arguing about ... cement? Heard right?"
"[GT]Maybe I can help?"
"[GT]Maybe I can help you?"
"[GT]Because it will pay off."
"[GT]Because no one else will help him."
"[GT]Because he'll thank you."
"[GT]Because you should."
"[GT]Because it will pay off well for you."
"[GT]You just have to do it. You can't say no to him. It would be immoral."
"[GT]Because you are the only one who can help him."
"[GT]He'll thank you. Now you are on top, but someday you will definitely need a pair of bags of this or that yourself."
"[GT]A favor for a favor."
"[GT]Give me the price."
"[GT]If you agree to help him, it will be worth a lot more than you paid for the cement."
"[GT]Here you have a classic example of a seller's market. You dictate the price."
"[GT]Eh ... Okay. Drive over to my warehouse in about an hour."
"[GT]Okay ... I don't have time to hang out here with you guys. Peace."
"[GT]Forget it. I won't even give you a half."
"[GT]You got way more. I know you could fire up to a hundred, you just don't want to because you're a cold-ass bitch."
"[GT]Dude, leave it alone. We would get more for the whole thing than for the parts. I say it all the time."
"[GT]Do you have the flight stabilizer?"
"[GT]And how do I know it's these grains? That some poisonous shit won't grow out of them?"
"[GT]You can verify them. This is a perfectly legal commodity."
"[GT]Then stop. You better help me take it apart."
"[GT]We found the equipment in its entirety, let's sell it in its entirety."
"[GT]Of course, our best people are already working on it. We will let you know."
"[GT]Selling?"
"[GT]You got ten bags of cement?"
"[GT]Immoral? Where did you come from?"
"[GT]And?"
"[GT]And you will guarantee me his gratitude?"
"[GT]It's gonna be a fucking favor that you can ask for ... Well, what?"
"[GT]The price? What am I going to spend this money on? City guys always just about one thing."
"[GT]Thanks! You will not regret. And thank you too, chick.",
"maleVariant": "[GT]Thanks! You will not regret. And thank you too, choom."
"[GT]What do you want?"
"[GT]Haven't you heard?"
"[GT]Where did she come from anyway?",
"maleVariant": "[GT]Where did he come from anyway?"
"[GT]I think from the parking lot ..."
"[GT]And you say I won't get them anywhere else?"
"[GT]No way. These are custom seeds. Virtually impossible to get."
"[GT]The Krausser guys wanted parts. Don't look for trouble."
"[GT]Fuck ... Okay."
"[GT]Is there any entrance there?"
"[GT]I don't think so, but we can check out afterwards. It would be a good route."
"[GT]Fuck off!"
"[GT]Yep."
"[GT]God reveals Himself only to a few sages, and many fools think that they see God in the Lord!"
"[GT]The Lord is not God, He can give bread to the body, but then He will devour your soul!"
"[GT]Everything okay under the dome, grandpa? Krausser keeps it all together."
"[GT]Don't you remember how he started the AV? But you use electricity."
"[GT]If they ask you can say that we dove for it at Seapoint. Who will check it? Take it easy."
"[GT]Fuck, man, he's gonna fuck me if I go to Night City and Ellie's gonna fuck me if I don't. What am I supposed to do?"
"[GT]That bad?"
"[GT]How was yesterday with Franco?"
"[GT]Awesome. From this old hotel this is the best view I tell you. I think I'll move over there."
"[GT]Does he live there?"
"[GT]I don't know if these tabs are getting stronger or if people are getting weaker, but that dude from yesterday, fuck me."
"[GT]Have you seen the video? Holy shit."
"[GT]Well, that's where gangs fight in every hideout, and where they don't fight, it's only because there are corpos sitting around."
"[GT]It's not what I'm asking."
"[GT]Oh, well, Ellie needs a buyer, and I have a fucking debt with her."
"[GT]Fuck the debt, don't go. Better to live under the line here than die in Night City."
"[GT]Choom I know. Spreading the bars apart with your bare paws? What a dude."
"[GT]If he had implants, I would understand, but ..."
"[GT]Well. And now we're all going around cause of this madman."
"[GT]But the video ... Dude, it was worth it."
"[GT]What? Not. I mean, I don't know. He lives where he wants to, and what not."
"[GT]Well, but you don't have to get some right to the premises?"
"[GT]Are you fucked in the head? And what, where am I supposed to get them from some dead grandfather?"
"[GT]But what are you going to do when someone comes into your house?"
"[GT]But why would he do this? Like there's a shortage of places here? It's not Night City, baby."
"[GT]You will not satisfy the Lord who satisfies you, for only fools see God in him!"
"[GT]And not because he is a master, but a soldier. You know, he can do things."
"[GT]Hey, maybe the reactor is a god, because it feeds us with electricity?"
"[GT]Fuck, if you're so chill, go yourself and convince those at the Hotel that this is legit crap."
"[GT]But this is the real thing! We're not lying here. The serials are correct, and so is the model, after all, we've seen photos of others!"
"[GT]Okay, okay, cool. So what ... So I'll tell them it's a NetWatch matrix from 2016. In perfect condition."
"[GT]I mean, tell them it was flooded, because we supposedly found it in a bunker under water. But we cleaned it, the components can be recovered."
"[GT]They will go on the City black market for a lot of money. Just don't go below thirty percent for us!"
"[GT]I know, I'm not stupid after all. Fuck. But if they figure out where we really got it from ..."
"[GT]They won't. Besides, do you want to eat? Take that risk."
"[GT]I was just passing by.",
"maleVariant": "[GT]I was just passing through."
"[GT]What are you doing?"
"[GT]Relax. I was passing this way."
"[GT]What are you doing here?"
"[GT]Get the fuck off. This is not a promenade."
"[GT]We're waiting for you to get lost."
"[GT]Who is he?"
"[GT]Who is this guy?"
"[GT]Old fucker. Apparently he fought with Krausser. But the train left the station a long time ago."
"[GT]Go down."
"[GT]You, don't eavesdrop."
"[GT]Yeah ...?"
"[GT]At least I can count and I know how much cement is released per square meter of wall."
"[GT]Fuck, noooo. Girl, be a choom, come on."
"[GT]Should I beg?"
"[GT]No."
"[GT]So what do you bother me with? I need cement and this slut has a shit ton of it. And she don't want to share."
"[GT]Now ten?"
"[GT]I had to think hard myself to get it. Why should I share with you?"
"[GT]I'll take what you give."
"[GT]Yeah ...? How?"
"[GT]Even bigger favor."
"[GT]If I later run out of my own, I will not build the wall with money."
"[GT]Go talk to that fucker who's running his mouth here all day long."
"[GT]And then he will help you."
"[GT]She does not. But I do. I'll do whatever you want, choom. You know me.",
"maleVariant": "[GT]He does not. But I do. I'll do whatever you want, choom. You know me."
"[GT]It's good to be the only one. Songs are sung about the only ones."
"[GT]You know what ... I didn't expect that."
"[GT]Today everything is fresh, this delivery has arrived, thank Sasha!"
"[GT]But throw in two portions of those tacos of yours, and he'll feel grateful!"
"[GT]And how's it going with the seedlings?"
"[GT]What about hydration? Maybe we should ask Kurt's people to help us. And electricity."
"[GT]I've already sent Andro to the hotel. Let them figure it out. Anyway, you know, we would only need a few panels and a cistern."
"[GT]But are you going to stop by after you move?"
"[GT]I will pass it on, he'll be happy."
"[GT]Haha, I'll send it in the evening."
"[GT]Poor for now. We move everything higher, to this terrace that is cleared of debris, you know where."
"[GT]Fingers crossed."
"[GT]Pablooo, of course! Even if we moved to Pacifica, we would come here every day!"
"[GT]This scent would attract us. And your salsa!"
