Fallout 32008

Gob:
Hey smoothskin, you need something? Drink maybe? Anything at all?

Player:
Let me think about it a moment my good man.

Gob:
Wait, you're not gonna hit me? Yell at me? Not even berate me a little bit?

Player:
I hadn't planned on it.

Gob:
Well now that's a surprise. I'm used to every a**hole smoothskin in this town treating me like sh*t just cause I look like a corpse. It's good to see there are still a few worth while people out there. Look Moriaoty'd have my head if he caught me selling at a discount, but for you I'll risk it.