Reagents/NPC Dialogues

This page contains dialogues for Non-Playable Reagents.

Male Reagent 1	Male Reagent 2	Male Reagent 3	Female Reagent 1	Female Reagent 2	Female Reagent 3	Non-Playable Reagents

Other Reagents

• These victims listed are other Non-Playable Reagents that have their independent page.

Reagent 1616 dialogues

Dorris Ritter dialogues

The Snitch dialogues

Scapegoats dialogues

The Judge dialogues

Scapegoats dialogues

The Mules dialogues

Amelia Collier dialogues

Henrietta Grubbs dialogues

Reagent Corpses

Jumpscare after looting an item
(Crying) ( 2 )
(Gagging) ( 2 ) ( 3 ) ( 4 ) ( 5 )

Unused/Datamined dialogues

Trials

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Reagent 2 - Encounter player (Fumigate The Factory)
I'm done begging! Murkoff can choke on it.
Reagent 2 - After completing the sector (Fumigate The Factory)
I'm just like you. I made one dumb mistake and here I am...
Reagent 3 - Encounter player (Fumigate The Factory)
I can see you out there! Please, I'm begging you...
This could be you in here, just as easy...
What did I ever do to deserve this?
Dear mother Mary, full of grace, lord is my shepherd... How does it go again?
I knew I'd die here... But like this?
Reagent 3 - After completing the sector (Fumigate The Factory)
Let me out of this box! I'm begging you!
It's like shards of glass! It hurts!
Listen to me! We're on the same side!
You don't have to do this! Please!
What do I need to do?! Help! What did I do?!

Sleep Room - Male

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Sleep Room - Female

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Cafeteria
Just don't drink the water.
Don't sleep. ( 2 ) ( 3 ) ( 4 ) ( 5 ) ( 6 ) ( 7 )
At least you can trust nicoteen.
The secret is to make it last.
Every time I go in I lose a little bit more.
The drug here is hope.
When you sleep they pump things into your head.
They test us in groups because they want us to be a mob. A flock.
I found a paper.
I think they've lost control.
I found a memo. They're scared of us.
They're scared of us, and they should be.
I want to be alone.
Hey, be cool, back off.
What?
Okay, sorry. Sorry.
Never mind, I wasn't talking to you.
I wasn't talking to you, okay?
(Breathing) ( 2 ) ( 3 )
Cafeteria - Project Breach
Can I help you with something?
What do you want?
You just gonna stand there?
What?
"We're having a private conversation here.
Get out of here, creep.
Cafeteria conversation
Heather: Did you have a husband? Denise: You have to shut up about that, Heather. Heather: I just worry he's wondering why I never came home. He knows I wouldn't do that to him. Denise: They hear you talking about the world outside they'll punish you. Us. They'll punish me just for hearing it. Heather: It's.... For our own good, they said. Denise: God damn.
Denise: Do you remember things in your dreams here? Heather: Do I...remember things in my dreams. I don't know what you're saying. Denise: When I sleep here. When I'm dreaming, I remember my life in that dream. A family, a job. I mean none of it makes sense, it's all dream shit... Heather: Yeah. The magic mirrors, the disasters. Denise: But I remember more in my dreams than I do awake. How does that make sense? Heather: We're supposed to be letting all that go. So we can get better.
Heather: Do the TV's make your head hurt sometime? Denise: Well. It ain't Father Knows Best. Heather: I can't tell if my head hurts because I'm watching or if it hurts because I've stopped.
Heather: Maybe... you could ask for some paints? Maybe, if you said it was art therapy? I've heard of that. Denise: Just drop it. Heather: If you told them you were an artist in the world outside. Denise: We can't talk about that. You know that. Heather: You're right. It's so hard to remember things here. Frank always said I was such a dingbat.
Heather: When Frank dropped me off at the charity center, he gave me the sweetest kiss. I don't think he's kissed me like that since our honeymoon. Denise: I'm seeing these lights. At the edges of my vision. I look at 'em and they go away. Heather: Sometimes I think maybe Frank knew he wouldn't see me again. He had... such a smile on his face.
Heather: Denise? Denise: What? Heather: Why are you looking at me like that? Denise: I don't think I am. Heather: There's something wrong with your eyes. What happened to your eyes? Denise: There's nothing wrong with my eyes. Heather: If you say so. But something's different.
Denise: They're whispering at me when I sleep. Heather: You're being paranoid. Denise: In this place? Are you fucking kidding me? Heather: I don't think that's called for. Denise: Easterman's whispering at me. He wants me to go back in the Trials. He wants me to be somebody who likes it in there. Heather: How do you know they're doing it if you're sleeping. Denise: You don't get to call me paranoid.
Denise: You think we'd be safe from the bomb down here? Heather: Oh. I don't know. Denise: You think they'd even tell us if it dropped? Heather: That would be awful. Denise: What if they're making us creatures for the... wasteland? Changing us little by little, innoculating us against radiation, and poison, and violence, so we're fit for a... blasted world? What if that's what freedom is?
Heather: Are you doing that on purpose? Denise: I don't need this shit right now. I really don't. Heather: I can hear you whispering. When I look away. Denise: Heather. Heather: And I'm not going to do what you say. It's awful. It's just awful. Denise: Have you been seeing the Skinner Man? Heather: Oh god. Oh god. It was bad enough you knew what I was dreaming. Denise: I don't think there's anything I can do to help you.
Denise: I never thought I'd see this many people murdered. Heather: I don't want to talk about that. Denise: It's so absurd. Doctor Easterman keeps talking about consciousness. About letting go. But you see somebody dying. That's consciousness letting go. It's like... something leaving a dark room. Shows itself for a moment on its way out the door. Heather: Please stop. Denise: Flailing and unprepared. "Free" isn't the word I'd choose for it at all.
Heather: Frank was in the war. In Italy. He'd never talk about it. Denise: We're not supposed to talk about the outside. Heather: That's what he'd say except he'd say "over there." But he said once you got used to it. You knew you might get blowed apart any minute, but you still had to brush your teeth, have a cup of coffee. I told him, Frank, you are such a silly buttons, but now, I don't know...
Heather: I want to be having my own dreams again. Denise: I like the dreams. I like being able to walk around in the sun. I like driving a car. Heather: But they don't feel real. Denise: They feel more real than being here. Heather: Dorris told me she thinks it's the future. Denise: That doesn't make any sense. Heather: Nothing here does.
Cafeteria conversation - Project Breach
Female 2: Have you heard her? Female 3: She said not to talk about it. Female 2: You were painting a woman. In art therapy. Female 3: I don't remember that. Female 2: You were on a lot of drugs. Female 3: I'm always on a lot of drugs. It's the only good thing about this place.
Female 3: You know I met her once, I think. Amelia. Female 2: How'd you know it was her? Female 3: She told me the thing about regret. And she was spooky smart. We tried the Stroop Test. She destroyed me. Female 2: I never even got close to beating you. Female 3: Focus isn't really your strongpoint. Female 2: You ain't shit in arm wrestling, though.
Female 2: I keep dreaming about getting out. Since the messages started. I keep dreaming about sunlight. Female 3: Why you sound sad about it? Female 2: Makes waking up hurt more.
Female 2: Her voice is on the TV's. Female 3: Amelia's? Female 2: Shhh. Careful. If you find one with her voice on it, you listen, you memorize the message, then you smash it. So Murkoff doesn’t find out. Female 3: What does she want? Female 2: I don't know.
Female 2: I saw you. Talking to a doctor. Female 3: So what, there's doctors everywhere. They never leave us alone. Female 2: We you talking about... her? Amelia. Female 3: No. No. I wouldn't do that. Female 2: I hope not. If I found out... Anything could happen to you in a Trial. Nobody'd ever know. Female 3: I wouldn't talk. I hate this place as much as anybody. Female 2: Sometimes I wonder.
Female 3: What'll you do if it works? Female 2: If what works? Female 3: If Amelia gets us out of here. Female 2: I'd find Frank. And I'd show him some of the things I've learned here. Female 3: Jesus. Female 2: You'd understand if you were married.
Staring at the televisions
This one's mine.
This one talks special to me.
Shhh. ( 2 ) ( 3 )
Be quiet, they're hunting now.
Easterman's trying to tell me something.
This is for me.