Dialogue: The Damned

V

1ASongbird?

Songbird

1AV... it's good you're here.

1ANot what you expected, huh? Is it the haircut?

V

2ADress looks good on you.

Songbird

2AThank you. That was the surprising bit, I'm sure…

V

2BAll the chrome on you... How you appear via the Relic is…

Songbird

2BA vestige of the past. From a time when I still wasn't…

2BSee, the Blackwall... it's hard to explain. Each connection, penetration comes at a price…

V

2CParty, fancy dress, champagne... Don’t exactly look like a prisoner.

Songbird

2CGilded cage, V, textbook example. I can’t stick my nose outta this place.

1AIt's so good you're here. Don’t know what I’d do without you, V. Really.

V

3ADidn’t exactly give me a choice, now, did you? Told me to show up here and just ghosted.

3BGood to finally meet you in the flesh, face to face. Way our last convo ended was... troubling.

Songbird

1AThe, uh, 'runner… your friend... who helped us reconnect last time... Killed him, fried him, didn't I?

V

4AYou didn’t kill Slider. Blackwall did.

4ALucky as hell it didn't flatline you, too.

4BWell, could say we brought death to his door.

4BGuess the two of us just lucked out.

4CYeah, his death’s on you.

Songbird

4CSorry to hear it. Not something I intended.

V

4CThings… happen.

4DShouldn’t blame yourself. Reed practically forced the guy to make the connection.

4D'Sides, better him than us, right?

Songbird

1AI ran out of time. To explain... ev-everything…

1ASol... I’ve made... so many mistakes.

Reed

1AIt's all right, Song.

1ANot your fault. The blame’s on us, all of it.

Songbird

1AOn you?

Reed

1AMyers, all of them... I know what they made you do. They pushed and pushed and I... I wasn’t there to stop it.

V

5AListen, guys… we do not have the time for this now.

Reed

5ARight. Main thing is to get you outta here.

Songbird

5AThat's... not happening.

Reed

5AIt is. We got in, we can get out. Just trust me.

Songbird

5ANot the point. I'm… dyin', Sol. Like V. Hansen has the "cure" we need. We run now, we both die.

5ARelic’s killing V... Blackwall's my poison. I can't bow out now.

V

6AGot a plan, hear it in your voice.

Songbird

6AYeah. One I can't hope to enact without your help.

V

6BWhoa. Sharin' a boat to oblivion with me? Coulda said somethin'...

Songbird

6BHad no time. Still don't. But, hear me out… I need help, your help.

Kurt

5AAh, So Mi. Care to introduce your friends?

5AIt’s not often I'm simply not familiar with guests attending my own party.

5AAnd I never forget a face. Kurt Hansen.

V

7AName's V. Just V.

7AHaven’t seen So Mi in years. Tryin' to catch up.

Kurt

7AOh, that’s what this is. To me, reunions consist of... picking up the broken, scattered shards of your heart. Or teeth. Always hurts.

V

7BName's V. So Mi's plus one.

Kurt

7BHmm. Plus two, I'd say. In any case, enjoy your evening.

5AWell... I need to grab you, darling. I've a couple NC politicos here who're dying to meet you.

5AAnd if we're to keep hungry rats from devouring Dogtown, we really do need to feed them the occasional scraps.

Songbird

5AI'm all yours, Kurt.

5ASee you soon, V.

5AOof. Preem, it worked. Reestablished our link the moment I touched you. Interesting…

Reed

5AI need a minute to process. And I need a drink. Heading downstairs.

Songbird

5AI'll explain everything – just need you to listen.

V

8AWhat’s the deal, Song? Doubt I've ever seen a prisoner parade around in a cocktail dress at a swanky party…

8ANot to mention bein' hella friendly with their captor.

Songbird

8AIt’s a charade, V. Doin' what I need to survive, to get what I want. I'm lettin' Hansen show me off like his personal trophy.

V

8BLied to me, Song. Said you had the cure. No mention of a fuckload of flaming hoops I gotta jump through to get it.

Songbird

8BIt was no trick. Just... didn’t tell you the whole story.

5AV, I-- I can't explain everything now, it's... too much. But I really do need your help.

5AAll I want is to get that cure for us. It's what I've been chasin' all along.

V

9AThe cure – how do we get it?

Songbird

9AWe need the neural matrix – secret tech that incorporates AIs from beyond the Blackwall.

9AThe matrix is nested in a mainframe Hansen pulled out of the bunker. The mainframe's secured, but Hansen lacks the key – that's the problem.

V

10AGot a plan? Spill it.

Songbird

10AHansen needs me and a duo of 'runners who worked on this tech in the past. They actually grabbed access codes they're willing to unload for a price. Classic black market shit.

10AThey're bringin' access, I'm bringin' know-how about how to pull the matrix and data off the mainframe. We're to work side-by-side. Givin' us a chance.

10AYou klep the access codes, then get the 'runners out of the way.

10AYou'll then impersonate them for a meet with Hansen. Same meet where we'll swipe the matrix out from under his nose.

V

11AThink I got it. Our targets – where'll we find 'em?

Songbird

11AThey're here. Downstairs.

11ARedheaded twins walled to the teeth with ICE. Kiroshi scans'll show you bunk.

V

11APreem, noted. Anything else?

Songbird

11AChampagne glass over there – prepped some intel for you. Get it to Reed. You'll need it later.

11AReally need to go now, V. I’m countin' on you.

V

11ASongbird...? Right, OK…

V

11BThis job... this whole... story about Hansen... Not addin' up somethin' fierce, Song.

11BYou're hidin' somethin', still.

Songbird

11BI don’t have time to explain the ins and outs now. V, please, we need the matrix. Focus on the 'runners, find them.

11BThey're here. Downstairs.

11BRedheaded twins walled to the teeth with ICE. Kiroshi scans'll show you bunk.

V

11BYou're blowin' me off…

Songbird

11BChampagne glass over there – prepped some intel for you. Get it to Reed. You'll need it later.

11BReally need to go now, V. I’m countin' on you.

V

11BSongbird...? Aaand she’s gone.

11CSo, 'runners – we're to impersonate 'em? How?

Songbird

11CPersonality theft tech. Firm kinda specializes in it. Alex and Reed know it well, they'll explain.

11COf all people, could'nt've imagined those two would be on our side, helpin'.

V

10BWait, what's the rush?

Songbird

10BI might be talking to you, but in the flesh I'm with Hansen. I'll need to focus, play nice in a minute or he'll suspect something's up.

V

10CNeural matrix? What is it, exactly?

Songbird

10CIn short, it’s storage, a carrier for an AI trapped within certain boundary conditions.

10CWhen the AI's triggered, it'll execute what's stipulated within those conditions... But I really can’t go into detail now. We don’t have the time.

V

9BNot likin' this, not a bit.

Songbird

9BI don't like my situation either.

9BIt's varied shit for all three of us – there, I said it.

5AHansen pulled some tech out of a bunker under Dogtown. Tech that could cure both V and me…

5AWe need to klep it. Only way I see of doin' that is to stay close, play the prisoner.

Reed

5ASong… Fuck…

Songbird

5AWe'll wait for an opportunity and pounce. I'll be on the inside, ask for your help when the time's right. I can flee once I have that tech.

Reed

5ANothing’s ever simple, is it?

Songbird

1AV... it's good you're here.

1ANot what you expected, huh? Is it the haircut?

1AV... it's good you're here.

1ANot what you expected, huh? Is it the haircut?

Johnny

Up on the mezzanine – isn't that your damsel in distress?

Up on the mezzanine – isn't that your damsel in distress?

Up on the mezzanine – isn't that your damsel in distress?

V

16ASure thing.

16BCall me if anything develops.

Songbird

They're downstairs. Redheaded twins walled to the teeth with ICE. Kiroshi scans'll show you bunk.

Reed

You're dyin'. Yet you need to stay.

Songbird

Kurt, meet some friends of mine. Of yesteryear.

Kurt

Interesting. Not the sociable types, are you?

Reed

We'll talk later. First order of business, we pull you outta here.

V

Songbird?

Songbird?

V

Sadly, he is no longer with us.

Voice

I am sorry to hear that. Please accept my condolences.

V

Thanks.

Voice

If I can help in any way, you need only let me know…

Waitress2

A pleasant evening to you.

V

3AHey, haven’t I seen you on the feeds? Warning people about the Relic?

Voice

3AGod's light shine upon you.

V

4AEven the pastor warnin' peeps about the Relic on the feeds made an appearance.

Reed comms

4AMaybe he's here to save Hansen. Or collect donations for his church – end of the day, blood money's still money.

Voice

We have new variables to consider. Peralez's campaign, the investigation...

Voice

No, no, I know that it was specially done for us. Payment is not what's at issue – I just need the paperwork to go with it.

Voice

Is there no alternative?

Voice

Here's the deal – either we get some proof of purchase, or there's another path – non-violent, I should add.

Voice

Meaning what, exactly?

Voice

Meaning you sue us, take us to court. Put on a show for the people.

I'm prepared to testify that this, erm... "undertaking" was commissioned by City Hall.

Voice

We will discuss this at a later time.

Voice

Of course. I'm always open to compromise…

Err... yes? What is it?

I'm so sorry. What was I saying…?

I'm so sorry. What was I saying…?

V

Weldon Holt. How's your campaign against Peralez goin'?

Voice

Oh, it's hardly a contest. I'd say our victory is assured. But still – don't forget to vote!

V

Mister Holt! Election come and gone... you wound up on the short end. How ya holdin' up?

Voice

Well... I don't treat it as a loss, you see. To me, it's a... minor setback.

V

Weldon Holt. How's your campaign against Peralez goin'?

Voice

Oh, it's hardly a contest. I'd say our victory is assured. But still – don't forget to vote!

V

Mister Holt! Election come and gone... you wound up on the short end. How ya holdin' up?

Voice

Well... I don't treat it as a loss, you see. To me, it's a... minor setback.

Voice

Err... yes? What is it?

Oh... you again?

Oh... you again?

V

6AHere as well, Hands?

Voice

6AIndeed. It's better if we're not seen together.

6AI don't know you, but enjoy your evening.

V

6AJust saw Hands. Felt to me like he's here on a mission of his own.

Reed comms

6AHe likely is. Or just tendin' the business, gatherin' intel…

Voice

You watch, Hansen'll jerk us around for hours, or try to. Thinks the booze and ambiance softens us up, makes us pliable for when we sit down to negotiate.

Voice

I don't think I care either way. We have one job – to get two thousand bums and vagrants out of Vista del Rey. How we get it done? The bosses don't care.

Hiring Hansen and hounds'll be cheapest. No corporate overhead, his prices're lowest, just... structurally.

Voice

What do you think he’ll do with them?

Voice

I don't care, do you? Please…

Johnny

Just in case you're still wonderin' why I hate corporats and politiwhores... you're a hired gun and petty thief, but I'd say your presence at this party is still raisin' the moral bar.

Voice

What’s so surprising about me being here, getting invited? Hansen's always been a civil, reasonable man.

Voice

Gillean, dear... There’s nothing smart about shooting your boss down over your own turf! Not to mention proving incapable of then finishing the job…

Voice

Keep your fucking voice down!

Voice

You were just singing Hansen’s praises for his civility. Are we now back to “scary maniac”?

Voice

Ah, say what you want, Arif. Just don’t come crying if you get kicked out of the party of the year.

Voice

Pfft. You’re the one accusing him of attempting to murder President Rosalind Myers. In front of millions of viewers, no less.

Voice

That's the job, as we all know – fucking reading words off a prompter for the gonk masses. Whereas here, my friend, here words actually matter.

Yes? What is it?

Umm... where were we?

V

Gillean Jordan and Arif Iqbal? In the flesh and together, no less. Just wanted to say hi.

Voice

Umm... Hey.

Voice

Ah, fuck. What now?

Voice

It was carried out just as we agreed.

Voice

No, you imbecile. I’m the chief of the NC-fucking-PD, not some busboy! My cut's thirty percent. I won't get the financing otherwise.

I want three more shipments before the end of the month.

Voice

Three’s a lot.

Voice

This is not up for debate. Either you set up three for takedown, or tomorrow morning, we start kicking down your doors.

V

NCPD chief's cuttin' a deal with the 6th Street boss. Not even tryin' to hide it.

Reed comms

Party's a microcosm of Night City. NCPD's a gang like any other, except it's listed on the stock exchange.

Voice

It's not about your upbringing! Look, I'm a self-made man. Borrowed a hundred grand from my parents and invested it. In myself.

Didn't go spending it all on syncoke and expensive ass, but on implants and training. Gave it all back the second I could.

Exactly. It's about self-discipline and ambition. If you're poor, you really have no one to blame but yourself.

Voice

Hey, you look a little lost…

V

10ARuth Dzeng?

Voice

10AThe one and only. You wouldn't feel like… keeping me company for the rest of the evening, would you?

V

10ANight's still young. Later, maybe.

Voice

10ARight, OK…

V

10BAppreciate the concern, but I'm good.

Voice

10BWhatever you say. Enjoy your evening.

Voice

So I took her to a clinic and I told them to do a full face plate conversion. Whatever she wants – just do it.

I. Don't. Care! If she wants a gator's face – fine! Throw in a nice set of sharp, white teeth while you're at it, huh?

Know what they said? "Exotics went out of style three decades ago. These days everybody wa--" Well, you know what.

I just fucking lost it. I’m talking myself hoarse for serious sums, and some ripperquack is gonna explain fashion trends to my daughter?!

In the end, they shut their traps and gave me a discount. But... I had to disown her. I mean, if she wants to inherit my money, she'll have to look like human royalty. Any other mods? On her now.

V

11AMr. Kavorkin…

Voice

11AUuh, do I know you?

11ASorry, I have an important holo to make...

11AYeah, all the hottest markets.

11AAnalysis, information integration, candlestick patterns detection, indicator search...

11ASure, it's free. Veeery funny. Who do you think I am?

11AWell, no, it's just supposed to look free. That's the whole angle!

11AWe'll talk more tomorrow, Mom. Yeah, love you too. Bye.

V

12ALots of faces familiar off the media feeds…

Reed comms

12AThey wouldn't miss this for the world. It's an adrenaline kick, they get off on it. And Hansen gets off on havin' them eat out of his hand.

Voice

So, Alaska... and now what? You putting all that kit back on the market? Or you got a buyer lined up already?

Voice

Wouldn't mind offloading the IFVs to some statelet. Time for an upgrade, know what I mean? And the rest… I got use for it. Eyein' this piece of turf, ripe for the plucking.

Voice

Hmm... in our back yard somewhere?

Voice

The beautiful and exotic Myanmar. Politically, country's a mess, but the gemstone deposits... Rubies, jade, sapphires... Drool just thinkin' about it.

We'll burn some villages, nab some warlords, put their heads out on spikes... you know, just generally take charge.

Voice

I’ll drink to that.

Johnny

Fuckin' hyenas, each and every one. Tellin' ya, won’t be long now we'll be hearin' about "dangerous terrorists" in Myanmar threatening our way of life. Then about the "urgent need to install a democratic government" there…

V, this guy looks exactly like your ronin. Un-fuckin'-canny... Sure that ain’t Takemura?

Voice

OK, just one more…

V

13AYou look exactly like my friend Goro Takemura.

Voice

13ADid he also just get out of rehab?

V

14ATruth be told, he's goin' through a kind of rehab himself. His family turned their backs on him, he lost his home, his implants…

Voice

14ATragic... But such are the consequences of addiction. I have been through it all.

14AMaybe your friend would like to try his hand at show business? I could use a double for rainy days…

V

14AHmm... Might actually take you up on that. I'll let him know.

Voice

14AWatch out! I will hold you to your word!

V

14BLost his employer, recently. They were close. He's adjusting to his new life. Not easy for a guy like him.

Voice

14BTell him not to lose hope. If one is industrious, there is no shortage of work in Night City.

Voice

We need equipment that can withstand and remain reliable in extremely low temperatures.

Voice

Our Argentinian friends made me aware of that. We've reached an initial agreement for thirty air defense systems, five hundred armored vehicles and one hundred combat AVs.

In addition to that, personnel equipment for five thousand operators as well as two nuclear submarines. Twenty-seventy-eight is our current ETA.

Voice

A little late. What about testing?

Voice

It's the testing that determines the date. You can have everything by January, but with lower-quality testing.

Voice

I understand. We'll iron out the details, I'm sure.

V

15AScale of biz bein' conducted here… Just overheard an arms deal, enough gear to outfit a private army.

Reed comms

15AI'm not surprised. Look around, run your eyes over the faces, regalia – you've got foreign ambassadors, banana republic dictators, revolutionaries-in-waiting, corporate heads…

15AIt's precisely those kinds of needs Hansen and company are here to fulfill.

Voice

All of this is up for grabs.

Voice

All of it?

Voice

Except for Heywood.

Voice

What about Santo Domingo?

Voice

Nobody cares about Santo Domingo.

Voice

My people tell me that all land transit to and from Night City passes through here.

Voice

Who cares about land transit? We own the port, the docks, the airport...

Voice

The airport's also ours. Let the nomads battle over the highway with 6th Street.

Voice

I could make two million a day on Metroplex runs alone. You and my friends over there – all we would need to do is team up.

Voice

Hmm... we'll have to think about it.

Johnny

In my day, no competition – Soviet mob was the worst scum. Human trafficking, murder for hire, torture-based debt collection... Shit sounds bad as is, but they actually managed to turn the horror up a notch.

Voice

All of this is up for grabs.

Voice

All of it?

Voice

Except for Heywood.

Voice

What about Santo Domingo?

Voice

Nobody cares about Santo Domingo.

Voice

My people tell me that all land transit to and from Night City passes through here.

Voice

Who cares about land transit? We own the port, the docks, the airport...

Voice

The airport's also ours. Let the nomads battle over the highway with 6th Street.

Voice

I could make two million a day on Metroplex runs alone. You and my friends over there – all we would need to do is team up.

Voice

Hmm... we'll have to think about it.

Johnny

Gotta hand it to Hansen, V... Party's hoppin', has a sense of grandeur. Didn't have shit like this in my day…

Now hop on over there and help me out – managed to forget what real champagne tastes like…

Waitress2

Welcome!

Would you care for some champagne?

V

16ADon't mind if I do.

Waitress2

16AA pleasant evening to you.

Waitress2

Would you care for some champagne?

Voice

This isn't about who has the right credentials. You just have to speak Hansen's language.

Voice

You think Hansen'll agree to revitalize ten percent of the Zone because of a few trumped-up military slogans?

Voice

That's not what I mean. He needs to be shown his projected profits and losses in plain writing, without any sugarcoating.

Voice

So you think I'm sugarcoating?

Voice

You signed a contract with Night City – well done. Just leave Hansen to me, because no offense – I know you'll find a way to cock it up.

V

Ah, the dream of restoring Pacifica to its intended glory lives on. Overheard some investors…

Reed comms

Ready to watch their cash disappear into Hansen's pockets? Brave of them.

Reed

I’ll be at the bar if you need me.

V

What now?

Reed

I know as much as you do. All she said was to come here. She'll either find us or she left us something…

And you – what's your play?

V

19AThought you were the master planner here…

Reed

19AEvidently I am.

V

19BThink I’m startin' to feel the vibe…

Reed

19BJust remember what we're here for.

V

19CGonna stroll and mingle. Might spot her in the crowd.

Reed

19CGood idea.

To my right. Booth far back, behind the stairs. the guy in fatigues, looks like he came here straight from a firing range.

Owner of the Black Sapphire, Mr. D-town himself. Kurt Hansen. Clearly havin' a great night in the company of the NCPD commissioner.

PA broadcasts? He’s fiercely anti-law enforcement. It's an act. Behind closed doors, he's rubbin' elbows and pattin' backs with NCPD’s top brass.

Avoid him, especially any confrontation. Besides that, stay visible. Songbird said she’d find us here, let's give her a chance.

I'll grab a drink and look around. Open line on comms.

Reed comms

Don't press anyone too hard. We need to keep up appearances. Look like you're having fun.

Reed

Gin-'n'-tonic, please. Say... I'm lookin' for a friend, she was supposed to meet me here.

Voice

Hm… OK. Does your "friend" have a name?

Reed

Song So Mi. Korean lady, around thirty.

Voice

Hmm… Might've seen her around, on this floor, I think.

Reed

Was she alone?

Voice

Was she…? No, no. She was with Colonel Hansen, I think. But he’s in sight, with other people now, and she ain't one of 'em.

Reed

Yeah, I can see that. Have one on me later, yeah?

Voice

Thanks! As you wish, sir.

Would you care for a drink?

V

20ACan't see shit…

Johnny

Aim to get fucked up on Hansen’s dime, then puke all over his carpets? Respect.

Barman Paradise3

22AYour drink's up.

V

23AThanks a lot.

Barman Paradise1

24AEnjoy.

V

24AThanks.

V

25A'Preciate it. Thanks.

V

26A'Preciate it. Thanks.

V

27AThanks a lot.

V

28AThanks.

V

29AThanks.

V

30AThanks a lot.

Casino Barman

31AHere you are.

V

31AThanks.

V

33AThanks.

Stage Guard

Stage is off limits. Step away, please.

Sorry, I can't let you go any further.

Stage Guard

Stage entrance – artists only.

Move away from the stage. Now, please.

Voice

Say again? Maintenance area? Where exactly? Wounded or do we have bodies?

Fuck... Yes, sir, I will... Affirmative. Four and Seven will shift posts immediately. Out.

Voice

Would you care for a drink?

V

34BHit me with somethin' strong.

Voice

34BJapanese whiskey, perhaps? I have an excellent single malt.

V

35AAh, that's the stuff…

Voice

34BImpressive as headpieces go. Same kind Lizzy Wizzy was wearing.

V

36AYeah, actually the same exact one. She gave it to me.

Voice

36AWell, aren't you special.

V

36BBask in its glory, mere mortal.

Voice

34BCome back if you need anything!

34BHere you are.

Johnny

So, Kurt Hansen, duke of Dogtown, in the flesh. More mutt than alpha hound, looks like.

Seems your special agent has special needs. Tryin' to drown his sins and sorrows.

Agh, Wendy O. Williams... toughest-ass rockergirl ever. Took her own life when I was nine. Were she here, she’d fuckin' burn the stage down, blow everyone and everything up to high heaven.

V

An' I need to know this because…?

Johnny

I'd give all the parties I ever went to, including this one, to see her live and in concert just once. That’s why. Now let’s delta the fuck outta here while you still got the chance.

Voice

We should be asking who's not here. NCPD comissioner, politicians, diplomats, celebrities, corp execs, gang bosses…

Voice

Well, Hansen’s clearly made it. It's literally as if he's defecating truffles and caviar, while they've all lined up to hold their plates up to his arse. I mean, they want to gobble up what he's serving.

Casino Robot

This table is full. Please join another. Thank you.

Casino Player

You claim Kurt was pleased. So I'm puzzled why he witheld his support, if only in your negotiations with the bald twerp from the consulate.

Casino Player

I think he wished to appear neutral. For public consumption, of course.

Casino Player

We didn’t put two ministers behind bars to have him "appear neutral" now. That ship has sailed. Mumbai branch is losing patience fast. Remind him tomorrow.

Casino Player

Naturally, of course.

Casino Player

I saw you… simping for that mangy slut from N54.

Casino Player

Honey, I was just being nice.

Casino Player

They don't pay you to be nice. You're supposed to be tending to business. You know I could tell Carlos I talked to the cartel alone again ‘cause my husband caught a whiff of available pussy.

Casino Player

Tell you what – I'll talk to Carlos. Just so happens the “mangy slut from N54” disclosed some shit he'll be very interested in hearing. Honey.

V

Can I get a double shot of Centzon Tequila?

Voice

I'm afraid you're short of luck on that one. But I can offer you a glass of wine, or fine liqueur.

I assure you, our selection of spirits surpasses even that of Night City's best establishments.

V

Glass of grape tears, please.

Voice

Alsatian Pinot Noir, straight from the warm bosom of Europe.

Casino Player

The same? Again? Unbelievable…

Casino Player

No more gambling, this I swear. Starting tomorrow…

Casino Player

Come on, come on! One more win! Just one more!

Casino Player

Breathe, relax. The system is foolproof...

Casino Player

Well... here goes nothin’!

Casino Robot Net Dealer

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Casino Robot

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Casino Robot

This table is full. Please join another. Thank you.

V

37AThanks.

V

38AThanks a lot.

Paradise Guest Audience Ma

Incredible! Just… dazzling!

Paradise Guest Audience Wa

Hell yeah, Lizzy!

Paradise Guest Audience Wa

That's a preem getup!

Paradise Guest Audience Wa

Bravo! Braaa-vo!

Voice

What a headdress! Are you one of the dancers?

Voice

Yes?

V

Thanks.

V

1AGood thing I'm not claustrophobic.

V

Where are you, Reed...

Mood

3ADelivery. Did you spot anything interesting?

Mood

3ALiquor boxes and such.

Mood

3AAnd you collected our tax…?

Mood

3AOf course.

Mood

3ABut these need deliverin', choom!

Mood jago

3ANot through here, they don't. VIPs only.

Mood

3ASo where'm I supposed to…

Mood jago

3ADo I look like the fucking hotel receptionist to you?

3AOther entrance.

Mood

3AI told you to pack essentials only!

3ANo, goddammit... We gotta split before dawn.

3AAlready told you... Boss found it in my locker. If we don't leave…

3AWould you just listen to me for a second?!

3AIf we don’t blow town before tomorrow, I’m fuckin' dead – do you understand that?

3AYes. It’s that serious. Look, I need to go, OK? Bye.

V

3AAh, there you are.

Reed

3AWhat’s the sitch?

V

3ASee a gate, two guards.

Reed

3ADon't worry about them, jimmy open that gate.

V

4AThere you go.

Reed

4AI've acquired elevator access, gonna ride to the top. Get movin' - I’ll meet you there.

V

4ARoger that.

Reed

4AStay sharp. We're in the wolf's den now.

V

4AYou scared of him?

Reed

4AHansen?

4AThe man's repeatedly told both the NUSA and Night City to go fuck themselves.

4AHe should've been put down long ago. Instead, he rules this entire district.

V

4ASo you are scared.

Reed

4AThis is Hansen's turf – he has the upper hand. It's just a fact that needs accepting.

4ADoes it mean I'm shakin' at the knees? Hell no.

V

5ADropped the sniper. Nestin' in his perch now. Had the perfect vantage point, saw everything.

Reed

5ACover me. You're in prime duck-hunting position.

V

4AHmm... not this way…

Reed

4AYour position, V, get there.

4AAll right, find a vantage point to have eyes on me. Neutralize any and all threats.

Reed

Dress-up time.

Throw on your new threads and plaster on your best fake smile.

A party awaits…

We're all set.

Reed

8AYeah, you're a real looker. Now come on.

But right now we're crashin' the party of a bad boy dictator.

While aiming to walk out with his prized possession.

Almost there, V.

V

Fuckin' finally…

Reed

You're lookin' a little pale.

V

11ALittle déjà vu is all. Different elevator, different hotel.

Reed

11AThe sitch didn't turn out great?

V

11AWhat makes you say that?

Reed

11AIt's my job to notice things like this.

V

11BNot lookin' all that spry yourself, old timer. Clearly been a while since your last op.

Reed

11BI may be past my prime, but unlike you, I have a more valuable weapon in my arsenal than any.

V

11BPreem-ass leather coat you wear?

Reed

11BNo, V. Experience.

V

11CYeah, well, you didn't almost drown today.

Reed

11CAre you sure you're OK?

V

11CI’m fine.

11CYou scannin' me?

Reed

11CYour cortisol levels spiked up.

V

12AGeez, easy, choom. I'm fine. Really.

12AYou babysit Alex and So Mi like this too?

Reed

12AAt times.

V

13AHow many ops you been on? Ball park.

Reed

13AMore than the number of years you've been around.

V

13BWasn't born yesterday, y'know. Seen my fair share of shit, too.

Reed

13BI know.

Warehouse

You sure it's in the system? 'Cause if it is, then either it's been stolen or I'm just fuckin' blind.

Warehouse

Just keep lookin' – shit's on my list, plain as fuckin' day.

Warehouse

Where are those gonks?

Warehouse

Jerkin' off behind some crates, prolly. Or catchin' some shut-eye.

Warehouse

Where are those gonks?

Warehouse

See this? Someone was fuckin' around here. Think we got visitors.

Warehouse

You sure this is the place? 'Cause none of these serial numbers match…

Warehouse

Fuckin' bullshit… OK, fine, I'll take another look.

Reed

We messed that up like a bunch of rookies, but there's no going back. Elevator, follow me.

Silky-smooth work, V. Well played, I'm impressed.

Let's head to the elevator. Follow me.

Reed

Tangos down. Heading towards the bridge now.

Lowering the bridge now. Move.