Matthew Mercer en el papel de...
MacCready • Z1-14
- Doctor Carrington: [about Old Man Stockton] Paranoid old bat won't even tell us the problem, he insists we get our intel from a dead drop.
- Sole Survivor: What's a dead drop?
- MacCready: I had one of those once after I ate a bad batch of cram! Spent eight hours on the can.
- Doctor Carrington: Oh, dear lord.
- Paladin Danse: I'm not sure why you'd want to travel with this... insubordinate civilian, but it's your decision.
- MacCready: Yeah... sorry Danse, I couldn't hear you over all that clanking.
- [in horror and disgust as the player character devours a corpse]
- MacCready: Yeah, sure... go ahead, tuck in! Don't mind me.
- MacCready: If we want to stay at the top of our game, we need every bit of loot we can get our hands on. If that means offing a few innocents along the way, then so be it. At the same time, I don't wanna be known as "the Mass Murderer of the Commonwealth." A title like that tends to bring too much heat. So, I guess all I'm asking is that you watch the body count. Otherwise we're going to have a problem.
- Sole Survivor - Male: Why do you care? You're a mercenary.
- MacCready: You're right, I am a mercenary. Which means I get paid to kill. I don't go on massive murdering sprees to satisfy some kind of weird bloodlust. See the difference?
- [approaching Covenant]
- MacCready: If paranoia started to fall like rain, this place would need to build an ark.
- [observing a theatrical rigging system in a church]
- MacCready: This reminds me of the time we tried to perform "Pyramus and Thisbe" in Little Lamplight! Yeah... that didn't really go over too well.