When you lose enough Morale (Volition), you feel like giving up. This is the freebie/tutorial.
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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0 | None |
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1 | None |
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2 | You | "I wish I was fucking dead. Fuck you, fuck you." |
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3 | Volition | Nothing you can say would make you feel any better now... |
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4 | None |
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5 | None | IsKimHere() |
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6 | None | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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7 | None |
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8 | None | IsCunoInParty() |
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9 | None | (IsCunoInParty()) == false |
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10 | You | "I'm done. No one even likes cops." |
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11 | None |
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12 | None |
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13 | None | Variable["stats.giving_t_inland"] |
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14 | None | (Variable["stats.giving_t_inland"]) == false |
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15 | Volition | Despair creeps into you, getting fat on your weakness. Whatever noble intentions you once had as a police officer -- it's eating them all up now. |
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16 | Inland Empire | There's something else in there. There has to be. But -- it's like reaching your hand into muddy water, fishing around, and coming up with nothing... |
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17 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Yes, it can be difficult to be on the receiving end of so much distrust and outright hatred," he says with a sad half-smile. |
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18 | Conceptualization | You're still coming up with sentences. That's a step up from total annihilation, right? |
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19 | You | "I'm seriously running out of shits to give, Kim. Fuck you." |
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20 | Interfacing | Yeah, I'm pretty sure you're shit out of luck *fishing around* right now. You're drowning. |
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21 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Fuck me? I understand this is by no means an easy investigation, but..." |
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22 | You | "I've wasted my life protecting humans. They don't deserve it." |
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23 | Kim Kitsuragi | "I don't dispute that you have been charged with protecting the people of a particularly... challenging district. But poverty does not make one a loser -- poverty is just... poverty." |
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24 | Kim Kitsuragi | He watches your meltdown stoically from behind the lenses of his glasses. |
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25 | Cuno | "Too late for that. So whatcha gonna do now? Skewer yourself?" |
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26 | Cuno | "Cuno don't give a shit about your shits." |
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27 | Cuno | "That you are a loser, Cuno doesn't doubt, but why go around whining about it?" |
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28 | Cuno | "Cuno knew the pig was a f****t." |
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29 | You | "I wish I was fucking dead. Fuck you, fuck you Cuno." |
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30 | You | "I'm done. No one even likes cops." |
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31 | You | "I'm seriously running out of shits to give, Cuno. I'm quitting." |
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32 | None |
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33 | You | "I've wasted my life protecting humans. They don't deserve it." |
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34 | You | Fuck Martinaise, fuck Revachol. And fuck me. I'm done. |
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35 | You | I'm done. No one even likes cops. |
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36 | None |
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37 | You | "I've wasted my life protecting humans. They don't deserve it." |
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38 | You | I'm seriously running out of shits to give. To hell with all of this. |
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39 | None |
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