Danse: "Keep away from me, you filthy ghoul."
Hancock: "Don't flatter yourself, crew cut. You ain't my type."

The Railroad? Aren't they busy liberating vending machines and saving computers?

So a ghoul walks into a bar...
Bartender says: "We don't serve any ghouls here."
Ghoul says: "That's fine. Is the human fresh?"

Player: No machine should have free will.
Nick Valentine: Why? You jealous you had to turn yours in?

We impose order on the chaos of organic evolution. You exist because we allow it, and you will end because we demand it.

I have been hoping for new Prey!

Where is the cake? I was told that there would be cake. The cake is a lie.

I...DIE...SO THAT...DEMOCRACY... MAY...LIVE.

BETTER DEAD THAN RED!

COMMUNISM IS A LIE!

Hard to see big picture behind pile of corpses.

If history is to change, let it change. If the world is to be destroyed, so be it. If my fate is to die, I must simply laugh.

Also, I might have... umm... sort of... plowed his daughter. A little.

Well, says No-bark, we got a chupacabra with an automatic weapon. And that's when they get real quiet, 'cause now they see the predicament we're in.

But with this guy, it might have cost me some bad burns or an ass-rape. I'm all for risking my life, but I'm a little sensitive about asshole.