Franco Barbi/Unused Dialogues

This page contains all unused dialogues for Franco Barbi.

Gameplay	The Docks	Downtown	The Suburbs	Datamined / Unused

Datamined/Unused dialogues[]

Attack (Ranged - Hit)
I'm teething. ( 2 ) ( 3 )
Teach you to run from me... ( 2 )
Mmmm.
So sexy.
You see what fucking happens? ( 2 )
Now you're pretty. ( 2 )
That's the old juice
Look at you now, bitch. ( 2 )
Juicy. ( 2 )
Gonna lap that up like a dog. ( 2 )
I'm a fuckin' baby? Fuck you. ( 2 )
You don't fuck with the little guy.
That's what sluts get. ( 2 )
Look at what you make me do. ( 2 )
Look at what you do to me. ( 2 )
Fuck my mother? Look at you now. ( 2 )
Oh, I'm gonna milk you dry. ( 2 )
Juicy little slut. ( 2 ) ( 3 )
Attack (Ranged - Missed)
Waaa! ( 2 ) ( 3 ) ( 4 ) ( 5 ) ( 6 )
The balls on this fuck.
The fuck do you get off acting like that? ( 2 )
Think you're some fucking wise guy?
Fuck you. ( 2 ) ( 3 ) ( 4 ) ( 5 ) ( 6 ) ( 7 )
Aren't you a slick little scum bubble. ( 2 )
Don't worry, I gotta another one. ( 2 ) ( 3 )
Just give me a second, baby, I can go again.
Junkie shitbird's shaking too much.
Fuckin' up my aim.
Hold still. ( 2 )
Jittery motherfucker.
Limp fucking braciole.
I never miss.
The fuck are you doing?
Stop moving around so much.
Would you hold fucking still?!
(Frustrated sigh) ( 2 ) ( 3 ) ( 4 ) ( 5 ) ( 6 )
Switching Targets
I want every one of you! ( 2 ) ( 3 )
Everybody gets to play. ( 2 )
Okay, cocksucker. You too.
Cockroaches everywhere.
Come here! ( 2 )
Think I don't know? The fuck you think I am? ( 2 )

Taunting
You're never getting out of here. ( 2 )
I'm not done playing with you, not by a fucking long shot.
You don't really want to leave me.
We're not done here, you fucking mutts. ( 2 )
Where do you think you're going?
Did I say you could go?

Televisions
You stick your nose where it don't belong, you're gonna lose it.
You got any idea how long I been greasing that fucking D.A.?
After The District Attorney's death
You cocksucking rat fuck! I leave the room for two seconds...
Dad's gonna be so fuckin' mad at me... ( 2 ) ( 3 )
I guess this means we're done playing nice.
You murderous fuckin' shitbags! ( 2 ) ( 3 )
We had such a nice thing goin'. I had a fuckin' system! ( 2 )
You kill my fuckin' friend? You get both fuckin' barrels.
You toss my broads... You chop my BEST friend up into dog food... You're fuckin' dead.
I am so sick of these stuck-up abstinence-only cockteases. Thinkin' violence solves everything?
I put fucking weeks of money and time and mannequin snatch into that man and you fucks fuckin' fuck him to fuckin' death? ( 2 ) ( 3 )
How many times I gotta tell you to keep your hand outta my fuckin' pocket?! ( 2 )
Alright, if it's that kind of party then let's fuckin' party!
It was supposed to be paradise in here. It was supposed to be an erotic fucking wonderland. ( 2 ) ( 3 )
That was my FRIEND. I made a promise. And you fucked him to death.
Franco Barbi stands by his god damn word.
Every time. Mother a god, I'd like to go blood fucking simple. ( 2 ) ( 3 ) ( 4 )
There's nothing left. You fucked me. Spunk and blood I swear to god. ( 2 )
I was trying to be fucking reasonable. ( 2 ) ( 3 )
You try to work in the system and they fuck you. Every time. ( 2 ) ( 3 )

Rally stopped
What, you don't like the presentation?
Entering the stage
He don't stop talkin' less he's got a dick in his mouth.
I'm tryin' a get some blood in these fuckin' wobblies.
Entering the stage
This motherfucker was singin' for my supper.
Exiting the stage
All you rat motherfuckers are gonna pay for this.
You fuckin' scabs are gonna bleed for this.
You scumrag scab pieces a shit are gonna die screaming.
You god damn scabs just earned your coffin benefits.
You pie card shitheels are gonna be bleedin' dividends out your ass.
Patrolling in the Poor Neighborhood
Filthy fucking streets. You're gonna lick my shoes clean for me, you mutts.
Drag me down to this pissant shithole like I'm handin' out turkeys...
If you're huntin' gutter trash and dogshit, I guess the first place you look is the gutter.
Gonna ruin my manicure in this dump.
They ain't lyin' when they say shit rolls down hill... What a fuckin' dump!
God, but this place is depressing.
Born poor, die poor. You gutter whores are good for one thing...
Who wants to earn a nickel the hard way? ( 2 )
You're gonna give me what's mine. Cash or ass, you're paying one way or the other.
Get a job, you bums.
Alms for the poor?! I'll tear off your fuckin' arms off, you whore!
Fuckin' beggars. Why do I gotta look at all-a-this? I was made for finer things.