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Cliff Briscoe "Welcome to the Dino Bite Gift Shop. My name's Cliff. If you're here for the t-rex figurines, you're just in time. There's still a few left.
Rhodane "Jeannie May sent me."
Cliff Briscoe "Bless her. Seems like every traveler I get in here tells me the same thing. They see the sign and think, gift shop? That's just too good to be true. But Jeannie May always points them back in my direction. Well, a friend of Jeannie's is a friend of mine. And my friends get a discount at my store."
Rhodane "What do you sell here?"
Cliff Briscoe "Well, there's the t-rex figurines, of course. That's our bread and butter. We also have an assortment of the REPCONN factory souvenirs - rockets, things of nature."
Rhodane "What about supplies? And guns? Do you sell those?"
Cliff Briscoe "Guns? I, uh, well... yeah, I guess I might have a few. Darn it. No one ever buys the t-rexes."
Rhodane "Tell me more about the souvenir rockets."
Cliff Briscoe "They're scale replicas of the real thing. Very detailed. Got a liquid in them that makes them glow. From what I hear, REPCONN used to give them out on tours of their HQ up in Henderson. But I guess they had to stop after the first few kids thought they were filled with Nuka Cola and drank it down. The papers had a name for the condition and everything. They called it the "REPCONN Shakes." Those were bad times for RobCo."
Rhodane "How did they end up here?"
Cliff Briscoe "Well, they unloaded what they had left on the Dino Bite as a tax write-off. But that was before my time. Plenty of demand for them, seeing as they're one-of-a-kind collectors items. But I might still have some in back. "
Rhodane "I'd like to see what you've got for sale."
Cliff Briscoe "Sure thing Have a look. How about That Gun? Uses 5.56mm rounds as ammo. I'll make you a special offer for 1500 caps. What do you say?"
Rhodane "1500 caps ?! For that? Are you kidding me?"
Cliff Briscoe "Fine. I'll show you some of the cheaper items..."

Description
Cliff Briscoe "Welcome to the Dino Bite Gift Shop. My name's Cliff. If you're here for the t-rex figurines, you're just in time. There's still a few left.
Rhodane "Jeannie May sent me."
Cliff Briscoe "Bless her. Seems like every traveler I get in here tells me the same thing. They see the sign and think, gift shop? That's just too good to be true. But Jeannie May always points them back in my direction. Well, a friend of Jeannie's is a friend of mine. And my friends get a discount at my store."
Rhodane "What do you sell here?"
Cliff Briscoe "Well, there's the t-rex figurines, of course. That's our bread and butter. We also have an assortment of the REPCONN factory souvenirs - rockets, things of nature."
Rhodane "What about supplies? And guns? Do you sell those?"
Cliff Briscoe "Guns? I, uh, well... yeah, I guess I might have a few. Darn it. No one ever buys the t-rexes."
Rhodane "Tell me more about the souvenir rockets."
Cliff Briscoe "They're scale replicas of the real thing. Very detailed. Got a liquid in them that makes them glow. From what I hear, REPCONN used to give them out on tours of their HQ up in Henderson. But I guess they had to stop after the first few kids thought they were filled with Nuka Cola and drank it down. The papers had a name for the condition and everything. They called it the "REPCONN Shakes." Those were bad times for RobCo."
Rhodane "How did they end up here?"
Cliff Briscoe "Well, they unloaded what they had left on the Dino Bite as a tax write-off. But that was before my time. Plenty of demand for them, seeing as they're one-of-a-kind collectors items. But I might still have some in back. "
Rhodane "I'd like to see what you've got for sale."
Cliff Briscoe "Sure thing Have a look. How about That Gun? Uses 5.56mm rounds as ammo. I'll make you a special offer for 1500 caps. What do you say?"
Rhodane "1500 caps ?! For that? Are you kidding me?"
Cliff Briscoe "Fine. I'll show you some of the cheaper items..."