Connor: Hello, Amanda. Amanda: Connor, I've been expecting you. Would you mind a little walk? Congratulations, Connor. You managed to find that deviant -- tell me, what did you learn? (AMANDA ^^^)
-DIARY Connor: I found its diary, but it was encrypted. It may take weeks to decipher.
Amanda: What else?
-SIGNS ON WALLS Connor: The walls of the apartment were covered with drawings of labyrinths and other symbols. Like the other deviants, it seemed obsessed with rA9.
Amanda: You came very close to capturing that deviant. It's a pity you let it self-destruct. (AMANDA v)
-LAST WORDS Connor: I made a mistake. It said "rA9 save me" before it jumped from the roof. I should have anticipated what it would do.
Amanda: How is your relationship with the Lieutenant developing?
-AMBIGUOUS Connor: It's improving. I'm coming to know him better, and he's growing accustomed to my presence.
Amanda: We don't have much time. Deviancy continues to spread. It's only a matter of time before the media finds out about it. We need to stop this, whatever it takes. Connor: I will solve this investigation, Amanda. I won't disappoint you. Amanda: A new case just came in. Find Anderson and investigate it.
--
Taxi: You have reached your destination. Thank you for traveling with Detroit Taxis. We look forward to seeing you again soon.
>LOOK FOR LT. ANDERSON
Connor: Lieutenant Anderson? Anybody home?
>FIND A WAY INSIDE >HANK IS UNCONSCIOUS
Connor: Lieutenant Anderson?
>BREAK WINDOW
Connor: Argh -- Easy... Sumo... I'm a friend, see? I know your name... I'm here to save your owner.
>CHECK ON HANK >BLACK LAMB Scotch Whisky 40% Alcohol content >REVOLVER .357 Magnum 1 bullet remaining >TRACES OF ALCOHOL >HEART Slight arrhythmia No signs of trauma >ETHYLIC COMA SUSPECTED
Connor: Lieutenant? Wake up, Lieutenant! It's me, Connor! I'm going to sober you up for your own safety. Hank: Hey! Leave me alone, you fuckin' android! Connor: I have to warn you, this may be unpleasant. Hank: Get the fuck outta my house! Connor: I'm sorry, Lieutenant, but I need you. Thank you in advance for your cooperation. Hank: Hey, get the fuck outta here! Urgh!
>TAKE HANK TO THE BATHROOM
Hank: Sumo! Attack! Sumo: (barks) Hank: Good dog. Attack! Fuck, I think I'm gonna be sick. Oh, leave me alone, you asshole! I'm not going anywhere... What the hell are you doing? I don't want a bath, thank you. Connor: Sorry, Lieutenant, it's for your own good. Hank: Ahh! Turn it off! Turn it off! What the fuck are you doing here? Connor: A homicide was reported 43 minutes ago. I couldn't find you at Jimmy's Bar, so I came to see if you were at home. Hank: Jesus, I must be the only cop in the world that gets assaulted in his own house by his own fuckin' android. Can't you just leave me alone?
-SOLUTION Connor: You seem to have personal issues. You should consult a professional who can help you.
Hank: Beat it, you hear me!? Get the hell outta here!
-TEASE Connor: I understand. It probably wasn't interesting, anyway. A man found dead in a sex club downtown... guess they'll have to solve the case without us. Hank: You know, probably wouldn't do me any harm to get some air...
Hank: There's some clothes in the bedroom there. Connor: I'll go get them.
>GET HANK CLEAN CLOTHES
Connor: What do you want to wear? Hank: Whatever.
-STREAKY
Connor: Are you alright, Lieutenant? Hank: Yeah, yeah... wonderful. Just a -- give me five minutes, okay? Connor: Sure.
>WAIT FOR HANK >LEARN MORE ABOUT HANK
(news about russian tension)
>AUTUMN BLUES Michigan Brothers Detroit Soul Records >HANK LOVES JAZZ
-PET SUMO
Connor: Sorry about the window, Lieutenant. I really thought you'd been attacked. Of course, CyberLife will pay for the damage. Hank: Yeah, trust me, I'll send 'em a bill.
>ANDERSON, COLE DECEASED Born: 09/23/2029 - Died: 10/11/2035 Lived: 115 Michigan Drive - Detroit >HANK LOST HIS SON
Connor: What were you doing with the gun? Hank: Russian roulette! Wanted to see how long I could last... Must've collapsed before I could find out. >HANK HAS SUICIDAL TENDENCIES? Connor: You were lucky. The next shot would have killed you.
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RUSSIAN ROULETTE
>EXAMINE MAGIC STONE
>FIND AMANDA
Connor: Hello, Amanda.
Amanda: Connor, I've been expecting you. Would you mind a little walk? Congratulations, Connor. You managed to find that deviant -- tell me, what did you learn? (AMANDA ^^^)
-DIARY
Connor: I found its diary, but it was encrypted. It may take weeks to decipher.
Amanda: What else?
-SIGNS ON WALLS
Connor: The walls of the apartment were covered with drawings of labyrinths and other symbols. Like the other deviants, it seemed obsessed with rA9.
Amanda: You came very close to capturing that deviant. It's a pity you let it self-destruct. (AMANDA v)
-LAST WORDS
Connor: I made a mistake. It said "rA9 save me" before it jumped from the roof. I should have anticipated what it would do.
Amanda: How is your relationship with the Lieutenant developing?
-AMBIGUOUS
Connor: It's improving. I'm coming to know him better, and he's growing accustomed to my presence.
Amanda: We don't have much time. Deviancy continues to spread. It's only a matter of time before the media finds out about it. We need to stop this, whatever it takes.
Connor: I will solve this investigation, Amanda. I won't disappoint you.
Amanda: A new case just came in. Find Anderson and investigate it.
--
Taxi: You have reached your destination. Thank you for traveling with Detroit Taxis. We look forward to seeing you again soon.
>LOOK FOR LT. ANDERSON
Connor: Lieutenant Anderson? Anybody home?
>FIND A WAY INSIDE
>HANK IS UNCONSCIOUS
Connor: Lieutenant Anderson?
>BREAK WINDOW
Connor: Argh -- Easy... Sumo... I'm a friend, see? I know your name... I'm here to save your owner.
>CHECK ON HANK
>BLACK LAMB
Scotch Whisky
40% Alcohol content
>REVOLVER
.357 Magnum
1 bullet remaining
>TRACES OF ALCOHOL
>HEART
Slight arrhythmia
No signs of trauma
>ETHYLIC COMA SUSPECTED
Connor: Lieutenant? Wake up, Lieutenant! It's me, Connor! I'm going to sober you up for your own safety.
Hank: Hey! Leave me alone, you fuckin' android!
Connor: I have to warn you, this may be unpleasant.
Hank: Get the fuck outta my house!
Connor: I'm sorry, Lieutenant, but I need you. Thank you in advance for your cooperation.
Hank: Hey, get the fuck outta here! Urgh!
>TAKE HANK TO THE BATHROOM
Hank: Sumo! Attack!
Sumo: (barks)
Hank: Good dog. Attack! Fuck, I think I'm gonna be sick. Oh, leave me alone, you asshole! I'm not going anywhere... What the hell are you doing? I don't want a bath, thank you.
Connor: Sorry, Lieutenant, it's for your own good.
Hank: Ahh! Turn it off! Turn it off! What the fuck are you doing here?
Connor: A homicide was reported 43 minutes ago. I couldn't find you at Jimmy's Bar, so I came to see if you were at home.
Hank: Jesus, I must be the only cop in the world that gets assaulted in his own house by his own fuckin' android. Can't you just leave me alone?
-SOLUTION
Connor: You seem to have personal issues. You should consult a professional who can help you.
Hank: Beat it, you hear me!? Get the hell outta here!
-TEASE
Connor: I understand. It probably wasn't interesting, anyway. A man found dead in a sex club downtown... guess they'll have to solve the case without us.
Hank: You know, probably wouldn't do me any harm to get some air...
Hank: There's some clothes in the bedroom there.
Connor: I'll go get them.
>GET HANK CLEAN CLOTHES
Connor: What do you want to wear?
Hank: Whatever.
-STREAKY
Connor: Are you alright, Lieutenant?
Hank: Yeah, yeah... wonderful. Just a -- give me five minutes, okay?
Connor: Sure.
>WAIT FOR HANK
>LEARN MORE ABOUT HANK
(news about russian tension)
>AUTUMN BLUES
Michigan Brothers
Detroit Soul Records
>HANK LOVES JAZZ
-PET SUMO
Connor: Sorry about the window, Lieutenant. I really thought you'd been attacked. Of course, CyberLife will pay for the damage.
Hank: Yeah, trust me, I'll send 'em a bill.
>ANDERSON, COLE
DECEASED
Born: 09/23/2029 - Died: 10/11/2035
Lived: 115 Michigan Drive - Detroit
>HANK LOST HIS SON
Connor: What were you doing with the gun?
Hank: Russian roulette! Wanted to see how long I could last... Must've collapsed before I could find out.
>HANK HAS SUICIDAL TENDENCIES?
Connor: You were lucky. The next shot would have killed you.
Hank: Be a good dog, Sumo. I won't be long.
[LEFT FOR EDEN CLUB]