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Abrams
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Good luck, detective Abrams.
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You are a very large man. But don’t feel sorry for anyone who’s trying to stop you.
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I don’t suppose you’re looking to sell that book you’re carryin’, are ya?
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Bebop
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Have fun out there, Bebop.
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Miss Shelly’s a good lady. It means a lot that you’re lookin‘ out for her.
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Bebop, you got an eye for quality.
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Calico
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Keep the cat off the counter.
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You ask me, the Oracle was way too harsh when they called you a warmonger.
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Blood money is like normal money with a story.
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Dynamo
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How’s Marlowe doing, Professor?
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Good luck gettin‘ your body back, Professor.
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Okay, so how does this work. I sell you guns, you get my kid through admissions…?
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Grey Talon
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I hope you find what you’re lookin‘ for, Grey Talon.
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First time in New York, Talon?
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You’re not messin‘ around, are ya?
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Talon, if you’re on a revenge tour, let me be your merch guy.
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Haze
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You are gonna be the only one left standin‘, Haze.
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If your enemies hated you before, they’re really gonna be pissed now!
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I can’t believe I get sell my wares to a bona fide dream stalker. The boys ain’t gonna believe it!
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The OSIC aren’t investigating me, right Haze?
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Holliday
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I will happily sell you this, as you don’t have jurisdiction in New York.
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Good huntin‘, Holliday.
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I’d hate to be on your bad side, Holliday.
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Infernus
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Fern! Catch you at Jezebel’s later?
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Hank better appreciate all the work you’re puttin‘ in, Fern.
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So long as you don’t burn down my shop, we’re all good.
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Ivy
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It’s a pleasure to serve the savior of Spanish Harlem.
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I haven’t seen you buy one of these bad boys since you took out the Mendoza Syndicate.
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You’re the classiest Gargoyle I’ve ever had the pleasure of sellin‘ guns to, Ivy.
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Kelvin
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Word of advice; If you wanna blend in, take off the parka.
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I’ve seen my share of wights. And you, Kelvin, you’re a mentsh.
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If you need anythin‘ else for your next expedition, you know where to find me.
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Lady Geist
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Forgive me, for not shaking the glowing, green arm.
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And a good day to you and Oathkeeper.
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That lock on your arm is lookin‘ a little rusty. Might wanna get that checked out later.
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Lash
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Well, if it isn’t the poster boy for the Celtics.
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So is this for a pit-fight, or just recreational mayhem?
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Look, just don’t bring any trouble my way, Lash, okay?
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McGinnis
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Give ‘em hell, McGinnis!
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You are a one woman killin‘ machine
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You’re a testament to your profession, McGinnis.
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You can spend that Fairfax Industries paycheck here anytime you want.
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Mirage
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If the Djinn need anything, let me know.
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You’re a hell of a bodyguard, Mirage.
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Hope your trip to New York is a memorable one.
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Look, I never was a fan of Wyoming anyway.
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Mo & Krill
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Mo-ho, you beautiful mole bastard, give me a hug!
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Alright boys, give ‘em hell.
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You smell like a sewer, but your money smells like heaven.
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Paradox
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They should know better than to mess with you.
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Time comes for everyone, eh?
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Good luck, Paradox.
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Pocket
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You can spend daddy's money here whenever you want.
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Look, when I called you a trust fund baby, that was before I knew you were spending your trust fund here.
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You ever wanna sell some of your toys here, you let me know.
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There goes one good-lookin‘ son of a bitch.
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Seven
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Your rivals… won’t be around much longer.
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When you get your revenge, remember who helped you.
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I’m… just gonna pretend I never saw you.
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When the cops come askin‘, you weren’t here and I absolutely didn’t sell you anything.
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Shiv
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Have fun stakin‘ people.
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Shiv, may your nights be long, and your aim be true.
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Good seein‘ you, Shiv.
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You know me: anything to support the Baxter Society.
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Vindicta
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If you’re lookin‘ for vengeance, this is the only thing to buy.
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Good luck extracting bloody revenge.
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Vindicta, it is always a pleasure to have your business, and a relief to see you leave.
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Viscous
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Godspeed, you beautiful ball o’goo.
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I like the cut of your jib, Viscous.
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I don’t know where a walking aquarium got that kind of coin, but, I’m happy to take it.
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Warden
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Keep fightin‘ the good fight.
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Appreciate you keepin‘ the streets clean.
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I’m not one to judge the line between vigilante and civil servant.
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You ever wanna pawn that cape or gun of yours, you let me know.
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Wraith
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Big fan of your operation, Wraith.
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I don’t suppose you know what lines you’re settin‘ for next weeks game?
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From one degenerate gambler to another: Good luck.
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Wrecker
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Just take it and get outta here!
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Did you just… lick your lips?
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Please don’t eat me.
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Yamato
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Arigato. (Alt: "Arigato"; "Arigato"; "Arigato"; "Arigato"; "Arigiyuhh… ari-arigata. Lady, I’m trying here."; "Arigeat… Uh, I’m tryin‘ here."; "Arigat… Urgh, I-I’m tryin‘ here.")
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That is a hell of a sword, and I’m grateful it’s not pointed at me.
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You have fun stabbin‘ folks.
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