Holliday/Quotes
List of voice lines for Holliday, voiced by Melanie Minichino, as well as lines from other characters referencing Holliday.
Holliday's most recent VO pass was on January 22nd, 2026.
See also Holliday's visual novel/Transcription for quotes from Holliday's visual novel.
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| God, I hate this city. | |
| I never got to meet my grandpa, but I know I'll make him proud. | |
| You can only run from the law for so long. | |
| When I find who I'm looking for, I'm not bringing him in. I'm putting him down. | |
| I let my town down once, but I'm gonna make it right today. | |
| Justice isn't always swift, but it comes for everyone. | |
| I'll complete the ritual, and I'll find who I'm looking for. | |
| I'm not leaving New York until I stop the Troubadour! | |
| If I'm gonna stop that sick bastard, I'm gonna need the Patron's help. | |
| The sooner I stop the Troubadour, the sooner I can go back home. |
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| I don't have time to mess around with the ritual, lives are at stake! | |
| I should, uh... check in with people back home. | |
| I got a lead on the Troubadour that I need to follow up on. | |
| If you change your mind, I'll be around. | |
| Heard reports another body was found. I need to investigate. | |
| Sounds like my investigation is rubbing people the wrong way. | |
| Another dead end. | |
| You got my hopes up. Hope you're happy. | |
| Come on, don't put me on the shelf! | |
| At this rate, this case is never gonna get solved! |
Conversations
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Abrams: You're the sheriff from Macomb, right? Holliday: Yeah. Abrams: I'm so sorry. Holliday: Thank you. | |||
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Holliday: You got a plan? Abrams: Eh, I don't know... I was thinking you grab them and then I punch their skull in! Holliday: I like it! | ||||
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Abrams: Holliday... I don't suppose you're related to... Holliday: Yeah. Abrams: Long shadow! Holliday: I try not to think about it. Abrams: Eh, let's make him proud. | ||||
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Apollo: You haven't slept in days. Holliday: Who are you, my mother? Apollo: I'm the person who's putting his life in the hands of an emotional trainwreck on a suicide mission. Holliday: Do I look like Grey Talon? Apollo: Grey Talon has discipline that you could only dream about. I'm amazed you haven't accidently fired your gun already. Holliday: You're an asshole, kid. | |||
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Holliday: You know how to use that sword? Apollo: No, I'm carrying it because I'm in Macbeth. What do you think? Holliday: This is gonna be a long day... | ||||
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Holliday: Be ready to stab 'em when I bring 'em in close. Apollo: You got it. | ||||
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Holliday: Don't see too many golems in Macomb. Bebop: Don't see too many cowboys in New York. Holliday: I'm not a cowboy. Bebop: What's with the hat? Holliday: I'm a sheriff. Bebop: Isn't a sheriff just a cowboy with a badge? Holliday: Not in the Midwest. | |||
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Holliday: So what's the plan? Bebop: I'll pull them in, you grab'em? Holliday: I like the way you think, tin man! | ||||
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Holliday: I know it's against your nature... programming, or whatever. But there are gonna be times when I need you not to punch someone right after you pull'em. Bebop: Hmm... you're right that it does seem rather counter-intuitive. Holliday: Just let me grab them first. Then feel free to beat the hell out of them. Bebop: I'll make no promises! | ||||
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Holliday: Cute cat, what's her name? Calico: Ava. Holliday: You think it's safe, bringing her out here? Calico: Don't worry about us, sheriff. We'll be fine. | |||
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Holliday: Rumor is, you were in the Baxter Society! Calico: I was. Holliday: You ever hear of something called "The Troubadour"? Calico: Enough to know to stay away from it. | ||||
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Calico: You're not much of a talker, are you? Holliday: No. Calico: God, you and Wesley would get along famously. | ||||
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Drifter: You looking for the Troubadour, eh? Holliday: That's right. You got a tip for me? Drifter: Yeah, you don't wanna find him. Holliday: I'm getting real tired of people telling me that. Drifter: Macomb matters a lot to you, but to him it was just a fun time that'll get lost in the ocean of memory. But if you find him, if he knows he got his hooks in you, you gonna be his hobby. Holliday: What's that mean? Drifter: Oh, I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise, but trust me, Sheriff. For your sake, let it go. | |||
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Drifter: Tie them down, Holliday, and leave the rest to me. Holliday: I don't take orders from you! Drifter: You want them dead? Tie them down for me. | ||||
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Drifter: You spell Holliday with one "L" or two? Holliday: Two. Why? Drifter: Hmph. Particular spelling. Holliday: What's your point? Drifter: I know whose gun that is. You gon' be able to make him proud? Holliday: We're about to find out. | ||||
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Dynamo: I'm glad you're here, sheriff. If the Troubadour's in New York, the city's gonna need your expertise. Holliday: Yeah, well I hope local law enforcement feels the same way. | |||
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Dynamo: Sheriff, I do my best to be precise, but sometimes even I miscalculate the area of a black hole. If you would be so kind... Holliday: I'm happy to drag back anyone you miss. Dynamo: I thank you in advance. | ||||
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Dynamo: Read about what happened in Macomb. Absolutely ghoulish. Holliday: I really don't wanna talk about it. Dynamo: Understandable. I just... I just hope you catch whoever's responsible. Holliday: I'm not gonna catch him. I'm gonna kill him. | ||||
| Yes |
Holliday: Is that a severed hand? Graves: Yeah? Holliday: I really need to get my tubes tied... | |||
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Holliday: When the ritual starts, go find a playground to brood in. Graves: A condescending cop. Shocking. Holliday: Snark isn't gonna keep you alive. Graves: What, and you are? Holliday: Against my better judgement. Graves: You're quite the civil servant. Holliday: You shouldn't be here. It's not safe. Graves: I can take care of myself. | ||||
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Holliday: Sooo, do they give you the pack of cloves when you become a theatre kid, or was that something you brought to the table all on your own? Graves: I hope you get shot. Holliday: I'm making conversation. Graves: And I'm hoping you get shot. | ||||
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Grey Talon: What do you want from the Patron? Holliday: Revenge. Grey Talon: Looks like we have something in common. | |||
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Grey Talon: Can I give you an unsolicited word of advice, Holliday? Holliday: Why not? Grey Talon: People are going to tell you that there is a difference between justice and revenge. That you will dishonor the dead by stooping to their killer's level. Ignore them. Revenge isn't for the dead. It's for the living. Holliday: I knew I liked you. | ||||
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Holliday: I know that look in your eyes. Who did they take from you? Grey Talon: My son. My daughter-in-law. My... grandkids. Holliday: I hope today we both find peace. Grey Talon: Indeed. | ||||
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Haze: I've read your file, sheriff. You seem competent. Holliday: I have a file? Haze: We're the OSIC. Of course there's a file. Holliday: That's comforting... | |||
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Haze: You don't have any issues working with the OSIC, do you? Holliday: I'm happy to work with anyone who doesn't get in my way. Haze: Don't worry, sheriff. I think our partnership will be good for everyone. | ||||
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Haze: You have a plan, sheriff? Holliday: You sleep'em, I grab'em, you shoot'em. Haze: Seem solid enough. | ||||
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Holliday: You had no right to jump in my head. Haze: I would think you of all people would appreciate the ends justifying the means. Holliday: You should have told me what you were gonna do. Haze: I don't waste time. I get results. | |||
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Haze: I thought you'd be back on your way to Macomb. Holliday: There are some loose ends I'm trying to tie up. Haze: Captain Murphy's married. Holliday: I'm gonna kill that goddamn receptionist! | ||||
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Holliday: I don't think I ever said "Thank you". Haze: No need to thank me. We both were doing our job. Holliday: We didn't just stop the Troubadour. You kept me from crossing a line, and I owe you for that. Haze: We can talk later. Let's focus on the task at hand. | ||||
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Holliday: What you're doing is noble. Infernus: Excuse me? Holliday: Helping your friend. It's noble. Infernus: Well... he'd do the same for me. | |||
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Holliday: Bet you had quite the life before you became a bartender? Infernus: Hm, I'm not sure if the statute of limitations lets me answer that question, honestly. Holliday: You're not in my jurisidiction. Infernus: How about when this is over, we have a chat at the bar? Holliday: Sounds like a plan. Infernus: Sounds like a date. | ||||
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Infernus: You in town for long? Holliday: God, I hope not. Infernus: Afraid of the big city? Holliday: Not afraid. Just don't like it. | ||||
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Ivy: Are you angry like, all the time? Holliday: It's hard not to be. Ivy: You know, my sister told me that when I get mad, I should take a deep breath and count to four. It doesn't always work, but sometimes it does! Holliday: My sister's dead. Ivy: Yeah, I'm... going to shut up now. | |||
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Holliday: Heard about you on the news. Ivy: Thought you were from Illinois. Holliday: I am. Turns out lots of people are interested in crimefighting gargoyles. Ivy: Were they saying nice things, at least? Holliday: Ivy, it's hard not to say nice things about you. | ||||
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Ivy: So, what do you think of New York? Holliday: I'm here to catch a killer, not go sightseeing. Ivy: Ok, so, that's totally fair, but! If you decide to go sightseeing, let me know. I've only recently started leaving Spanish Harlem, so it would be nice to have someone to do stuff with that's... not in my family. Not that there's anything wrong with my family, I love... Holliday: Can we focus on shooting? Ivy: You got it! | ||||
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Holliday: You look more out of place than I do. Kelvin: The dead rarely are consumed by fashion. | |||
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Holliday: What happened to you? Kelvin: My friend, I wish I knew. I'm just looking for answers. Holliday: Aren't we all... | ||||
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Kelvin: How goes your investigation, sheriff? Holliday: If all goes well, it ends today. | ||||
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Holliday: Nice gun. Lady Geist: It was a gift from my husband. Holliday: You know how to use it? Lady Geist: It looks like we're about to find out, aren't we? | |||
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Lady Geist: I don't mean to be rude... Holliday: This should be good. Lady Geist: Your clothes. Holliday: What about 'em? Lady Geist: They're horrible. Holliday: Good talk. | ||||
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Holliday: I see you, Geist. Lady Geist: I'm relieved to know that you have eyes, sheriff. Holliday: You're a monster. Lady Geist: Excuse me? Holliday: You've done some horrible things, and after I stop the Troubadour, I'm gonna find out what. Lady Geist: Good luck. | ||||
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Lash: So... you using that rope for work or recreation? Holliday: You are such a pig. Lash: Nah babe... I'm Lash. Holliday: Shut up! | |||
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Lash: Small town lady looking to get a... taste of the big city? Holliday: I'm tracking down a serial killer. Lash: If you're looking for someone with a body count, I'm turning myself in. Holliday: Oh my god, I hate you. | ||||
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Holliday: Lash, here's the thing: I'm gonna need you to talk to me as little as humanly possible. Lash: What's in it for me? Holliday: I don't knock your teeth in. Lash: The Lash accepts. | ||||
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Holliday: What's it like working for Fairfax? McGinnis: You ever work with rich people? Holliday: Nah, I'm from Central Illinois. I just assume they're assholes with god complexes. McGinnis: Eh, pretty close. | |||
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Holliday: You were that kid genius, right? McGinnis: Yeah. Holliday: How that worked out for you? McGinnis: I'm the lead engineer for the occult industrial complex? Holliday: So... good? | ||||
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Holliday: How long you think you'll stay with Fairfax Industries? McGinnis: I don't know. Probably until I get bored or open some portal to hell and die? Holliday: Pretty specific. McGinnis: Eh, I think about it a lot. | ||||
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Holliday: You... really think the US is gonna sell Wyoming to the Djinn. Mirage: Well, I think the US is interested in money... and power. And the Djinn can offer both. | |||
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Mirage: You're blinded by hatred, Holliday. Holliday: I'll keep that in mind. Mirage: That's the problem, you won't. And when you cling to that path... you'll die because of it. Holliday: Thanks for the advice. | ||||
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Holliday: You like working for Nashala? Mirage: I do. When she's free of her vessel, she offers... scintillating conversation. When she rests... I get to go bowling. Holliday: Bowling? Mirage: I learned about it in England, it is the sport of kings. | ||||
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Krill: Your revolver is a thing to behold. Holliday: Thanks. It belonged to my grandfather. Krill: I don't suppose it's for sale... Holliday: You're damn right it's not. Krill: I wouldn't respect myself if I didn't ask! | |||
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Krill: Sheriff, I know that you're new to our great city. But if you ever find yourself in need of information, Mo and I are happy to avail ourselves to you. Holliday: I bet you are. How much you charge? Krill: I think you'll find our rates to be... reasonable. Holliday: Good to know. | ||||
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Krill: Just pull them to Maurice, and I'll make sure we finish the job! Holliday: You got it Mo! Krill: I'm Krill. Holliday: Whatever. | ||||
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Holliday: Yeah, how do you know? Holliday: I'm not sleeping with him. Holliday: Ugh. | ||
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Paradox: We're... not going to have any... problems, right sheriff? Holliday: I don't care about you or your friends. Paradox: In that case, welcome to New York! | |||
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Paradox: A word of advice, sheriff? Holliday: Can't wait to hear this. Paradox: Don't trust the OSIC. Their goals and your goals are not in alignment. | ||||
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Holliday: How often do you take the mask off? Paradox: You think I keep this on all the time? Holliday: Lady, you're running around with a fishbowl on your head. I think it's safe not to assume anything. | ||||
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Holliday: So, what's your story, lady? You fall in a vat of clocks? Paradox: It's not wise to mock Paradox. Holliday: Yeah, you're real spooky. | ||||
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Holliday: You ready for this, kid? Pocket: I'm not a kid. Holliday: Yes, you are. And I need to know if I have to look after you. Pocket: You don't... but it's nice to hear someone say that. | |||
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Holliday: You look like you've lived a life. Pocket: You have no idea. Holliday: You wanna talk about it? Pocket: I really don't. | ||||
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Pocket: You think we're gonna be able to summon the Patron, sheriff? Holliday: I think that if we don't, we'll be dead, so it's not gonna matter a whole hell of a lot. | ||||
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Holliday: What are you? Rem: I'm Rem! Holliday: Not who, what? Rem: I'm Rem! Holliday: Great. | |||
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Holliday: Stay close to me, Rem. Rem: You keep me safe? Holliday: I'm gonna try. | ||||
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Rem: I'm lost. Can you help? Holliday: I'm sorry, I don't know the area. Have you talked to the police? Rem: I'm talking to you! Holliday: Have you talked to the police that live here? Rem: Why would I do that when I'm talking to you? Holliday: 'Cause they–... Just stay close to me, we'll talk after the Ritual. | ||||
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Seven: So you're the sheriff from Macomb. Holliday: And you're the one who escaped Lost Whisper. Seven: This should prove to be interesting. | |||
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Seven: Hmm... Look at you. So consumed by revenge that you would even fight alongside me. Holliday: Don't talk to me, Seven. Seven: Apologies. I would never dream of upsetting you, Holliday. | ||||
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Holliday: When this is over, I have to turn you in. Seven: When this is over, if you're determined to throw your life away, I would be happy to take it. | ||||
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Holliday: How do you know Allie? Seven: You haven't heard? She's writing a story about me. Holliday: Why? Seven: I'm fascinating. | |||
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Seven: Rejoice, Holliday. Soon you will get the revenge you seek. Holliday: Only if we summon this thing. Seven: Our victory is assured. Holliday: Is that so? Seven: Look who stands with you. They don't have a chance. | ||||
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Holliday: I can't believe the OSIC wanted to recruit that thing. Seven: You're too smart to be that naive. | ||||
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Holliday: So you're with the Baxter Society? Shiv: Hand picked by the old man himself. Holliday: Must have liked your hair. Shiv: Lady, everyone likes my hair. | |||
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Holliday: How come the Baxter Society isn't trying to stop the Troubadour? Shiv: We got our own problems right now. Holliday: Must be nice having the luxury to drag your feet while innocent people are dying. Shiv: Trust me Sheriff, if we don't clean up our own house you'll be wishing for Troubadour-sized problems. | ||||
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Shiv: You’re the one looking to kill the Troubadour, right? Holliday: Yeah. Shiv: You make it out alive, you should look up the Baxter Society. We could use someone like you. Holliday: I'll think about it. | ||||
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Silver: You know, sheriff, I'm kind of an expert on self-destruction. If you ever wanna talk about- Holliday: I'm good, Silver. Silver: Suit yourself. | |||
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Silver: Seem a little far from your jurisdiction. Holliday: What I'm doing here is none of your business. Silver: I just wanna make sure you're not tryna make a career change. Holliday: I'm not going after one of your bounties, Silver. Once I stop the Troubadour, I'm going back home. | ||||
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Holliday: Thanks for backing me up. Silver: Us trainwrecks need to stick together. Holliday: I'm not a trainwreck. Silver: Yeah, your life is totally goin' great. Holliday: Go to hell, Silver. Silver: Just trying to bond, honey. Holliday: Well, stop! | ||||
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Holliday: What are you fighting for? Sinclair: Holliday: Pftt, been there. | |||
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Holliday: Hope you're better at fighting than you are at magic. Sinclair: Holliday: Yeah? Then why are you dead? Sinclair: Holliday: Yeah, okay. | ||||
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Holliday: You're the guy that throws cards at people, right? Sinclair: Holliday: Oh. So what do you do? Sinclair: Holliday: I could see why your wife left you. | ||||
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Venator: What happened in Macomb wasn't your fault, child. Holliday: You weren't there. Venator: No. But I've failed before. You can't let it consume you. Holliday: I can't not care. Venator: I didn't say don't care. Pain and anger are fires that burn in all of us, but it needs to be tended lest it destroys you. Holliday: Yeah? And how do you tend it? Venator: You're about to find out. | |||
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Venator: Harden your heart, sheriff… you can't let your sense of law and order get in the way of what needs to be done. Holliday: Don't worry, Father… the law is the farthest thing from driving me. | ||||
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Holliday: Thanks for praying with me earlier. Venator: I hope it brought you some peace. Holliday: It didn't. But it was nice that you tried. Venator: Good luck, Holliday. Holliday: You too, Father. | ||||
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Holliday: Forgive me for not being as chatty as some of the other folks around here. Victor: That's fine. I don't mind the silence. | |||
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Victor: Something bothering you, Sheriff? Holliday: Whole lotta things are bothering me… nothing you can help with though. Victor: Understood. | ||||
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Victor: Bring them to me. I'll make them suffer. Holliday: You got it, Victor. | ||||
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Holliday: How good are you at hitting moving targets? Vindicta: I shot Hathorne's brother while he was day-drinking on a speedboat. Holliday: ... I'm gonna pretend that was a joke. Vindicta: It was not. Holliday: You know I have to arrest you now? Vindicta: When this is over, you are more than welcome to try. | |||
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Vindicta: Bind them, sheriff. And leave the rest to me. Holliday: Yeah, that's not ominous. | ||||
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Holliday: You look concerned. Vindicta: Forgive me for not having much faith in servants of the law. Holliday: Law has come a long way since you died. Vindicta: No, sheriff. It really hasn't. | ||||
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Viscous: I like your hat. Holliday: Thanks...? Viscous: Can I wear it? Holliday: Tell you what: If we win, sure. Viscous: Yaaaay! | |||
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Holliday: So, where you from? Viscous: The Deep. Holliday: So like, Mobile? Viscous: Sure. Holliday: You don't know what I said, do you? Viscous: No. Holliday: This is gonna go great. | ||||
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Viscous: What does revenge feel like? Holliday: What do you mean? Viscous: When I'm in the Cube, it's warm. I like being in the Cube. You seem to like revenge, so I wonder if it feels the same. Holliday: No Viscous, it, um... it doesn't feel warm. Viscous: But it feels good? Holliday: No, it really doesn't. Viscous: Then why do you want to live in it? Holliday: Because there's nothing else I can do about it. | ||||
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Vyper: Hey, you're a cop, right? Holliday: Yeah. Vyper: Because, uh, you like the law, or... because you like being in a power trip? Holliday: What sorta question is that? Vyper: I'm just trying to figure out if we could be friends! Holliday: I uphold the law. Vyper: Yeah, so we should not be friends. | |||
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Vyper: You look familiar. Holliday: Doubt it. I'm not from around here. Vyper: Where from? Holliday: Illinois. Vyper: No shit! You know, I did a little time in Cook County. Holliday: I'm further south. Vyper: Well, If you ever find yourself in the BG, just... pretend you don't know me, okay? I don't want people knowin' I'm tight with a cop. Holliday: You're not. Vyper: Exactly. | ||||
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Holliday: You're a criminal. Vyper: Well, that's a little judgy. Holliday: Am I wrong? Vyper: No, I didn't say you were, I'm just saying you're being needlessly hostile. Holliday: If you didn't need my help right now, you would stab me in the back! Vyper: Ok, sorry, you are really good at reading people, 'cause at first I was offended, but now I'm like, kind of impressed! | ||||
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Holliday: I'm guessing I don't need to remind you that the stakes are high? Warden: Holliday: What are you fighting for? Warden: Holliday: That's alarmingly vague. | |||
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Holliday: So what are you supposed to be? Warden: Holliday: Well, you look like you're dressed up for Halloween, so I figured I'd ask. Warden: Holliday: ... So you're a creepy homeschooled kid, got it. | ||||
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Warden: Holliday: Works for me! | ||||
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Holliday: Don't worry, Wraith. I'm here for the Troubadour, not your gambling ring. Wraith: If you think I'd be worried about a sheriff from Missoula... Holliday: Macomb. Wraith: Wherever. The point is I don't get scared by cops who probably just experienced running water for the first time in their lives. Holliday: You know what? Maybe I'll stay for your gambling ring. | |||
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Wraith: You a gambling woman? Holliday: No. Wraith: I knew you were boring. | ||||
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Holliday: You should quit while you're ahead. Wraith: What are you talking about? Holliday: Your organization. Shut it down. Quit while you're ahead. Wraith: I will repent all my wicked ways. Holliday: You think I'm joking. Wraith: No. I think you're a joke. Holliday: Either you shut it down, or Murphy's gonna shut it down for you. Wraith: Yeah... we'll see about that. | ||||
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Yamato: まさか警察の犬と協力することになるとはな。(I never thought I'd end up working with a police dog.) Holliday: I'm sorry, I don't speak Japanese. Yamato: Of course you don't. | |||
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Yamato: あんたがマーフィーの女か。(You're Murphy's girl.) Holliday: What did you say about Murphy? Yamato: Don't worry, sheriff. Play your part and he lives. | ||||
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Holliday: I heard about you. Yamato: Really? Holliday: Picking a fight with the other families isn't gonna end well for you. Yamato: We'll see. |
Abilities
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| Ready | Ready to use Barrel! | |
| Almost Ready | Barrel's almost ready! | |
| Cooldown | Barrel's on cooldown! | |
| Upgrade | Time for a little fun with TNT. | |
| Can't wait to play with these. | ||
| I got a permit for these. | ||
| This'll send a message... | ||
| Now's not the time for subtlety. | ||
| I'll do whatever it takes. | ||
| It's all fun and games until someone kicks a barrel of explosives at ya. | ||
| I brought a little surprise from back home. | ||
| I'm either gonna blow 'em up or make 'em run like hell. Either works for me! | ||
| This stuff's more unstable than my first marriage! | ||
| Use | Sending a barrel! | |
| Throwing a barrel! | ||
| Setting dynamite! | ||
| 'S gonna blow! | ||
| Here comes the barrel! | ||
| Incoming! | ||
| Launching barrel! | ||
| Catch! | ||
| I got something for ya! | ||
| Barrel's out! | ||
| Use (low health) | Sending barrel! | |
| I better not miss. | ||
| God, I hope this is a good idea. | ||
| What can go wrong? | ||
| Hope I know what I'm doing. |
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| Ready | Ready to use Bounce Pad! | |
| Almost Ready | Bounce Pad's almost ready. | |
| Cooldown | Bounce Pad's on cooldown! | |
| Upgrade | I'm ready to go in. | |
| I'm gonna get the drop on 'em. | ||
| Gonna go in there and give 'em hell. | ||
| Sometimes you just gotta jump in. | ||
| I'll chase them down wherever they go. | ||
| Got no time for fear. | ||
| I'm not letting someone escape me again. | ||
| Ready to give chase. | ||
| I won't give up the chase! | ||
| Gotta be ready to jump in! | ||
| Use | Setting up a bounce pad! | |
| Hope I got this positioned right. | ||
| Ready to get some air time! | ||
| Bounce Pad's down! | ||
| Time to go flyin'! | ||
| Ready to give pursuit! | ||
| Ready to move! | ||
| Bounce Pad set! | ||
| Go big or go home. | ||
| Time to do what I do best. | ||
| Use (low health) | Need to set this up fast. | |
| Don't have much time. | ||
| Gotta get outta here! | ||
| Come on, come on, come on, come on! | ||
| I'm not dying in New York! | ||
| Jump on Bounce Pad | Woohoo! | |
| Here I come! | ||
| Let's move! | ||
| Let's go! |
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| Ready | Crackshot's ready! | |
| Almost Ready | Crackshot's almost ready! | |
| Cooldown | Crackshot's on cooldown! | |
| Upgrade | The gun's not for show. | |
| I know how to use the family heirloom. | ||
| I don't have time to mess around with these people. | ||
| Dad gave me the gun, and he damn sure taught me how to use it. | ||
| Ready to do some damage. | ||
| Grandpa... Guide my hand. | ||
| They'll learn not to mess with me. | ||
| Sheriff's not just a fancy title: I know how to back it up. | ||
| They'll back down, or they'll die. | ||
| Ready to lay down the law. | ||
| Use | Picked my target. | |
| Called my shot! | ||
| I'm gonna take them apart. | ||
| Got 'em. | ||
| I know how to make it hurt. | ||
| You're going down. | ||
| I'll take 'em down. | ||
| Start running, pal! | ||
| Armour's not gonna save you. | ||
| Lemme show you why I'm the law. | ||
| I always get my man. | ||
| *chuckles*, they'll be feelin' that! | ||
| I'll pick 'em apart. | ||
| Don't mess with the law. | ||
| You're not gonna stop me! | ||
| Bullseye! | ||
| Bet they got regrets now! | ||
| I'm not messing around. | ||
| I'm done playing nice! | ||
| Leave them to me! | ||
| Use (low health) | Bang. | |
| That's something they can remember me by. | ||
| I'll take 'em with me. | ||
| No more playing around! | ||
| Can't afford to miss... |
| Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| Ready | Ready to use Lasso! | |
| Lasso's ready! | ||
| Ready to wrangle 'em! | ||
| I'll grab someone and pull 'em to the group! | ||
| I can use Lasso when we're ready. | ||
| Lasso's primed. | ||
| Ready to tie 'em up! | ||
| I'll drag 'em kicking and screaming! | ||
| Ready to jump in and grab 'em! | ||
| Got my lasso ready to go! | ||
| Almost Ready | Lasso's almost ready. | |
| Cooldown | Lasso's on cooldown! | |
| Upgrade | I know how to tie 'em up. | |
| Gotta isolate 'em one at a time. | ||
| Gotta get in there, grab 'em, and get out. | ||
| High risk, high reward. | ||
| Need a plan before I use this. | ||
| Once I got 'em, there's nothing they can do! | ||
| Need to communicate before using this thing. | ||
| Ready to bring 'em in. | ||
| With a little coordination, this can make all the difference. | ||
| I'll drag 'em into the fight! | ||
| Use | I got 'em. | |
| Will someone shoot 'em already?! | ||
| Wrangling 'em! | ||
| I'll draggin' 'em! | ||
| Got 'em roped up! | ||
| They're tied up! | ||
| Take them out before they escape! | ||
| I can't hold 'em for long! | ||
| Shoot 'em, before they escape! | ||
| Use as enemy | You're comin' with me. | |
| Use (low health) | I got 'em! | |
| They're held! | ||
| Gimme a hand! | ||
| I got you, you son of a bitch! | ||
| You're comin' with me! | ||
| Missed | Almost had 'em! | |
| Are you kidding me? | ||
| Solo Lasso Kill | I'm my own backup! | |
| I can handle this by myself. | ||
| Guess I'll do everything myself! | ||
| Allies Kill Lassoed Victim | Thanks for takin' him out! | |
| That's teamwork! | ||
| Alright! Let's do that again! | ||
| Allies Ignore Lassoed Victim | You guys gonna shoot 'em or what? | |
| I got 'em grabbed right here! | ||
| I'm not holding 'em for fun here! |
Generic Voice Lines
[edit | edit source]Kill Enemy Hero
[edit | edit source]| Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| Generic | Got 'em! | |
| You see that? | ||
| Got 'em good. | ||
| Put 'em down. | ||
| I'm just gettin' started. | ||
| There's more where that came from. | ||
| No one's a better shot than me. | ||
| Took 'em out. | ||
| Probably should talk to local law enforcement about that one. | ||
| Gets easier every time. | ||
| Melee | Stay down! | |
| Don't bother getting up. | ||
| Pathetic. | ||
| Great, now there's blood on my boots. Those were a gift! | ||
| Was never gonna end well for ya. | ||
| High Net Worth | No one's untouchable. | |
| End Enemy Killstreak | They thought they were invincible. | |
| Revenge | You mess with the law, the law's gonna mess with you! | |
| Assist | Good job! | |
| That's what I like to see! | ||
| And that's how you do it! | ||
| Nice teamwork. | ||
| Alright, alright! |
Killstreak
[edit | edit source]| Kill Count | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| 4+ | Think it's time to remind them who the law is around here! | |
| You brought this on yourself. | ||
| Made an example out of another one! | ||
| I got somethin' for all of ya! | ||
| Come at me all you want, you result's gonna be the same. | ||
| 8+ | You guys gettin' the picture yet? | |
| Just give up, you're only making this worse. | ||
| This really the best you got?! | ||
| 12+ | There's gonna be a whooole lot of paperwork to fill out by the time this is over. | |
| Feel free to surrender anytime. | ||
| You're not stopping me. Not now, not ever! |
Items
[edit | edit source]| Item | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| Sending ice! | ||
| Ice out! | ||
| Ice blast! | ||
| Colossus! | ||
| Let's go! | ||
| Come on! | ||
| Curse! | ||
| Cursin' 'em! | ||
| I'll curse 'em! | ||
| Decay! | ||
| Let 'em rot! | ||
| This should slow their healing. | ||
| Echo Shard. | ||
| Using Echo Shard! | ||
| Let's do it again! | ||
| Metal skin! | ||
| I'm not worried about bullets. | ||
| Armoured up! | ||
| Phantom Strike! | ||
| There's no running from me! | ||
| Going in! | ||
| Refreshing! | ||
| Lasso's recharged! | ||
| Lasso's ready! | ||
| Shadow Weave. | ||
| Time for stealth. | ||
| They'll never see me comin'. | ||
| I'll silence 'em! | ||
| I'll stop their magic! | ||
| This'll disrupt their plans! | ||
| I'm unstoppable! | ||
| You can't stop me! | ||
| I'm not worried about their magic. | ||
| Vampiric Burst! | ||
| Ready to open fire! | ||
| I'll make 'em bleed. |
Reminders
[edit | edit source]| Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| Ability Points | I can improve my abilities. | |
| Ready to upgrade my powers. | ||
| Can't forget to train. | ||
| Tier 1 Item | Might be time to go spend. | |
| Time to get some gear. | ||
| I should spend these souls. | ||
| Tier 2 Item | Might want to buy a relic. | |
| I can afford something new. | ||
| I can get some new toys! | ||
| Tier 3 Item | Can't forget to shop. | |
| I can get some new items. | ||
| I'll head to the shop when I have time. | ||
| Tier 4 Item | I can afford the best. | |
| There's nothing I can't buy. | ||
| Time for a major upgrade. |
Situational
[edit | edit source]| Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| Successful Parry | You tryin' to punch me?! | |
| Get your hands off me! | ||
| You wanna play? Fine by me. | ||
| Interrupt Enemy | Stopped 'em! | |
| Hold right there! | ||
| I don't think so! | ||
| That ain't happenin'. | ||
| Not on my watch. | ||
| See Unsecured Souls | There's souls over there. | |
| I should pick up those souls. | ||
| Shouldn't leave those souls lying around. | ||
| Pick Up Unsecured Souls | I can use these souls. | |
| Nice! | ||
| This'll fund the investigation. | ||
| Alright! | ||
| Well, what do we have here? | ||
| Enemy Denied Tower Souls | Another objective down. | |
| Took another objective. | ||
| They took the souls, but we took the objective! | ||
| That probably pissed 'em off. | ||
| One step closer to completing the ritual. | ||
| Search for Escaped Enemy | They're here somewhere. | |
| Come on, where did they go? | ||
| Damn it, I lost 'em! | ||
| Enemy Escaped (Low Health) | Almost had 'em. | |
| You got lucky. | ||
| They won't be so lucky next time. | ||
| Aim was a little off. | ||
| I'll get 'em next time. | ||
| Escape on Zipline (Low Health) | Phew! | |
| Close one. | ||
| That coulda gone bad. | ||
| They're making me work for it today! | ||
| Still got it. | ||
| No Teammates Nearby | I don't have any backup... I need to be careful. | |
| Maybe I should get back to the others. | ||
| Wonder what the others are up to? | ||
| Last Alive | It's always up to me... | |
| Gotta hold on until backup arrives. | ||
| I can hold this down for a little bit. | ||
| Outnumbered | There's too many of them! | |
| This isn't a smart engagement. | ||
| They got numbers. | ||
| Claim Rejuvenator | We have the Rejuvenator! | |
| Picked up the Rejuve'! | ||
| The Rejuve's ours! | ||
| Enemy Claimed Rejuvenator | They have the Rejuvenator, regroup! | |
| They got the Rejuve'! | ||
| They have the Rejuvenator, we gotta play this smart! | ||
| Leave Base | Gettin' back out there! | |
| They're counting on me! | ||
| Gotta help the team. | ||
| Time to earn my paycheck. | ||
| I didn't come to New York to be a tourist, I got work to do! | ||
| See Enemy with Metal Skin | Don't shoot 'em, they have metal skin! | |
| Our bullets won't do anything! | ||
| Can't shoot through that metal skin! | ||
| Retreating | I'm pulling back. | |
| I'll be back when I can! | ||
| You're on your own for now! | ||
| Low Health Warning | Might wanna pull back. | |
| Boost Past Allies on Zipline | Comin' through! | |
| What're you waitin' for?! | ||
| See you out there! |
Generic Pings
[edit | edit source]Pre-Game
[edit | edit source]| Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|
| Simple plan. I grab 'em, you shoot 'em. | |
| Let's just summon the damn patron and get outta here! | |
| I am really over New York. | |
| If we work together, everyone's gonna get what they want. | |
| Guys, just don't leave me hangin' once I grab someone! | |
| This place is like Chicago. I hate Chicago! |
Post-Game
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|---|---|
| Can't wait to get back to Macomb. | |
| Way to keep it together, everyone! | |
| That was fun! Scary... But fun! | |
| I got a greyhound to catch. | |
| Goodbye, New York. | |
| [Sigh]... It's over. |
Hero-Specific Voice Lines
[edit | edit source]Allies
[edit | edit source]| Hero | Context | Notes | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Good luck, Abrams! | ||
| Massive Seismic Impact | Good work, Abrams! | |||
| Abrams made his move! | ||||
| Help Abrams capitalize! | ||||
| Unkillable | Keep fighting, Abrams! | |||
| Give 'em hell, Abrams! | ||||
| Come on, big guy, you can do this! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | See you soon, Bebop! | ||
| Long-distance hook | Bebop's got 'em! | |||
| Great job, Bebop. | ||||
| They're about to have a real bad day! | ||||
| Uppercut towards friendly objectives | Good thinking, Bebop. | |||
| That feels dirty. | ||||
| Hope the Guardian can help take 'em out. | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | See you soon, Calico. | ||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Stay safe, professor. | ||
| Massive Black Hole | Help out the professor! | |||
| The professor has 'em! | ||||
| Now's our chance! | ||||
| Clutch healing | Thanks, professor. | |||
| Thanks, Dynamo. | ||||
| Just in time, professor! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | See you soon, Talon! | ||
| Long-distance Charged Shot | Good shot, Grey Talon! | |||
| Nice aim! | ||||
| I can't believe you hit that! | ||||
| Guided Owl interrupts enemy ult | Thanks, Grey Talon! | |||
| Grey Talon's lookin' out. | ||||
| Grey Talon just ruined their day! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Good hunting, Haze. | ||
| Bullet Dance multikill | That woman is dangerous. | |||
| So it looks like Sandmen are as terrifying as the rumours say. | ||||
| Good God. | ||||
| Sleep Dagger interrupts ult | May be a fed, but you're alright, Haze. | |||
| Thank God you are here, Haze. | ||||
| Guess Haze has my back after all. | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Be back soon, Infernus! | ||
| Destroys enemy objective | Nice work, Infernus! | |||
| You're wasting your talents behind a bar, my friend! | ||||
| That didn't last long, did it? | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Good luck, Ivy. | ||
| Destroys enemy objective with Watcher's Covenant | Thanks for the help, Ivy. | |||
| We make a good team, Ivy! | ||||
| Good job, Ivy! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Have fun freezing people! | ||
| Clutch healing | Thanks, Kelvin! | |||
| Thanks for lookin' out, Kelvin! | ||||
| Owe ya, Kelvin! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Be back soon, Geist! | ||
| Massive Soul Exchange | Geist is up to that creepy stuff again. | |||
| Geist turned the tables. | ||||
| Geist weakened them! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Do your thing, Lash! | ||
| Massive Stomp | Lash came out of nowhere! | |||
| Impressive, Lash! | ||||
| I'll give the devil his due: that was something else. | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | We need you out there, McGinnis! | ||
| Stunned with Spectral Wall | Good wall, McGinnis! | |||
| Good work, McGinnis! | ||||
| McGinnis trapped 'em! | ||||
| Clutch healing | 'Ppreciate it, McGinnis. | |||
| I was gettin' worried. | ||||
| Glad you set this up. | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Be there soon, Mirage! | ||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Have fun, boys! | ||
| Used Combo | Mo grabbed 'em! | |||
| Mo and Krill got 'em! | ||||
| Help out Krill! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Good luck, sheriff! | ||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Don't die, Paradox! | ||
| Swapped enemy into friendly objectives | Good swap! | |||
| Nice move, Paradox. | ||||
| Paradox swapped 'em! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | See ya soon, Pocket! | ||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Thanks for your help, Seven! | ||
| Storm Cloud multikill | Seven's a monster, but he's our monster. | |||
| Glad he's on our side. | ||||
| Great work, Seven! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Nice hair, buddy! | ||
| Killing Blow multikill | Yikes. | |||
| Shiv has some anger issues. | ||||
| That's something you don't see everyday. | ||||
| Unkillable | Glad that thing is fighting for us. | |||
| Don't stop fighting, Shiv! | ||||
| Shiv is unstoppable! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Good luck, Sinclair. | ||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Take 'em out, Vindicta! | ||
| Far Snipe | Vindicta, you have found your calling. | |||
| Good shot, Vindicta! | ||||
| That is one scary lady. | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Ah, I think I got some goo on me! | ||
| Clutch Cube | I owe you, Viscous! | |||
| Oh, thank God. | ||||
| I don't know what that thing is, but he saved my ass! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Vyper. | ||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | See ya, Warden! | ||
| Last Stand multikill | Good work, Warden. | |||
| That guy's got some issues, but I'm glad he's with us. | ||||
| Warden's playing for keeps! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | We're gonna win this, Wraith! | ||
| Assist with Telekinesis | You're almost making this too easy, Wraith! | |||
| Wraith, I hate you as a person, but love you as a teammate! | ||||
| Just like target practise back home! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Hey, watch where you point that sword, lady! | ||
| Kill with hook | They thought they were getting away, didn't they? | |||
| Damn, Yamato's fast! | ||||
| Nice moves, Yamato! |
Enemies
[edit | edit source]| Hero | Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|---|
| Kill | Sorry, detective. | ||
| Abrams' down! | |||
| Abrams... I hoped it wouldn't have come to this... | |||
| Big boy is down! | |||
| I put down the detective. | |||
| Unkillable | Someone help me stop Abrams! | ||
| Why won't this guy die?! | |||
| Abrams isn't going down! | |||
| Ping (see) | I see the detective. | ||
| Kill | I don't care who your daddy is! | ||
| He thought he was God's gift. | |||
| Stay in school, kid. | |||
| He's still got a lot to learn. | |||
| Who brings a sword to a gun fight? | |||
| Kill | Took down Bebop. | ||
| Took out Bebop. | |||
| Sorry, tin man. | |||
| I'm not getting killed by a machine. | |||
| Only person grabbin' people is me, Bebop. | |||
| Hooked | Damn it! | ||
| Whoa!
(Alt: Whoa!) | |||
| Bebop has me! | |||
| Killed during Hyper Beam | At the end of the day, you're just a machine. | ||
| Gotta be faster than that, Bebop! | |||
| Like shooting an oil can. | |||
| Ping (see) | I see the robot! | ||
| Kill | I don't have time for this, goat boy. | ||
| Ya never had a chance, Billy. | |||
| I hate New Yorkers... | |||
| Shut up the goat. | |||
| Yak, yak, yak. | |||
| Kill | Took out Calico! | ||
| "Most dangerous woman on the planet", my ass! | |||
| That cat deserved better than to be attached to you. | |||
| You belong in jail, Calico... But I'll settle for you in the dirt. | |||
| No one's above the law, Calico! | |||
| Kill | Took out Celeste! | ||
| Stopped the unicorn. | |||
| I don't do glitter. | |||
| I need to get outta this city... | |||
| Yeah, I'm not a circus girl. | |||
| Kill | I took out the Doorman. | ||
| Glad I'm not staying at the Baroness. | |||
| I'm not letting the Doorman toy with me. | |||
| I'm over your bullshit, Doorman! | |||
| No one's that polite. | |||
| Kill | I'm not letting another serial killer get away! | ||
| Came for a different killer, but I'll settle for you. | |||
| One less maniac to deal with. | |||
| Feeding time's over, Drifter! | |||
| No one stalks my friends! | |||
| Kill | You're not winnin', Dynamo. | ||
| Stopped the professor. | |||
| Dynamo, just go home already. | |||
| Give up, Dynamo, it's not gonna get any easier for ya. | |||
| Professor's down. | |||
| Incoming (Singularity ready) | Look out for the black hole! | ||
| Dynamo's coming! | |||
| Here comes Dynamo! | |||
| Ping (see) | I see the professor. | ||
| Kill | Glad I don't have kids. | ||
| What the hell am I doing? | |||
| That kid didn't give me a choice! | |||
| Where the hell was that kid's parents?! | |||
| The dead deserve some peace. | |||
| Kill | Stopped Grey Talon! | ||
| God damn it, Talon, I don't wanna do this! | |||
| Grey Talon's dead. | |||
| Feelin' pretty conflicted about that one. | |||
| Won't be seein' that owl anytime soon. | |||
| See Guided Owl | Look out for the owl! | ||
| There's Talon's owl! | |||
| Stay away from the owl! | |||
| Ping (see) | The hunter's over here! | ||
| Kill | Haze is down! | ||
| If I never see a Sandman again, it'll be too soon. | |||
| Should've known the OSIC would be here. | |||
| Never should've come after me, Haze. | |||
| Dealt with Haze. | |||
| Killed while invisible | Nice try, Haze! | ||
| You can't hide from me, Haze. | |||
| Not so fancy now, are ya, Haze? | |||
| Kill | Eh, I'll leave him a tip later. | ||
| You picked a bad day to leave the bar. | |||
| One less demon to worry about. | |||
| Infernus is out of the picture. | |||
| Almost got burned alive. | |||
| Killed during Concussive Combustion's channel | Stopped him just in time. | ||
| That coulda gone bad. | |||
| Brave move, Infernus!.. Dumb, but brave! | |||
| Kill | Took down the Gargoyle! | ||
| Ivy's down! | |||
| See ya Ivy! | |||
| She seemed nice. | |||
| She should've flown away while she could. | |||
| Escaped with Air Drop | Get back here, Ivy! | ||
| Ivy can't run forever. | |||
| Of course she flies away! | |||
| Kill | I tried to reason with you, Kelvin. | ||
| Ice man's down. | |||
| Kelvin's outta commission. | |||
| And I thought I was out of place in New York. | |||
| Kelvin. You're not ready to fight someone like me. | |||
| Killed during Ice Path | You're not getting away that easy, Kelvin. | ||
| Nice try, Kelvin. | |||
| You think you can skate away from me? | |||
| Ping (see) | I see the ice guy! | ||
| Kill | Stopped Geist! | ||
| You're no better than the Troubadour, Geist. | |||
| What the hell was wrong with her arm? | |||
| Stay away from me, Geist! | |||
| Rich people are weird. | |||
| Soul Exchange is ready | Be careful around Geist! | ||
| Geist is looking to steal someone's health. | |||
| Geist can swap, be careful! | |||
| Kill | Stopped Lash. | ||
| That guy thought he owned the skies. | |||
| Lash. Everything you do, I'm just better at. | |||
| A little humility'll do him good. | |||
| Dick. | |||
| Killed while mid-air | Humbling guys like you never gets old. | ||
| Thanks for the target practice, Lash! | |||
| One less idiot to deal with. | |||
| Kill | All that talent, wasted. | ||
| Sorry, McGinnis. | |||
| McGinnis is down! | |||
| Those machines didn't work out like you thought they would, huh? | |||
| It'll take more than some turrets to stop me. | |||
| Destroys turrets | Took out another turret! | ||
| She keeps making those damn turrets! | |||
| How many of these damn things does she have?! | |||
| Ping (see) | The engineer's here! | ||
| Kill | God, she's obnoxious. | ||
| Took down Mina. | |||
| I stopped Mina! | |||
| How about you go cry about it to mommy and daddy? | |||
| What a spoiled brat... | |||
| Kill | Mirage is down. | ||
| Stick to sightseeing, Mirage. | |||
| You picked a hell of a time to visit New York. | |||
| Nothing personal. | |||
| It was you or me, pal. | |||
| Kill | Krill's down! | ||
| Took down the Tunnel Rats. | |||
| Glad I got him before they tore me in half. | |||
| Fightin' those two is always risky. | |||
| Glad that went my way. Mole men are no joke. | |||
| Grabbed by Combo | Let go of me! | ||
| The mole's got me! | |||
| Somebody shoot this mole! | |||
| Ping (see) | That is one big mole man! | ||
| Kill | I took down Paige! | ||
| Save storytime for your kindergarten class, or whatever the hell you do. | |||
| You're not cut out for this, Paige. | |||
| You're in way over your head, kid. | |||
| Not everyone gets a happy ending, Paige. | |||
| Kill | It's over, Paradox. | ||
| The legend was way more impressive than the reality. | |||
| Time thief? Please, you're just a petty crook. | |||
| Paradox won't be bothering us for a while. | |||
| Crawl back to whatever hole you were hiding in, Paradox. | |||
| Killed post-swap | That the best you got?! | ||
| I expected more from you. | |||
| Takes more than that to stop me, Paradox! | |||
| Kill | Pocket's down. | ||
| You have a trust fund, why are you wasting your time here? | |||
| Kid, just go home. | |||
| That bag of tricks was never gonna get the job done. | |||
| You're never completing the ritual, Pocket. | |||
| Ping (see) | I see the trust fund baby! | ||
| Kill | We don't have those back in Macomb. | ||
| He was kinda cute. | |||
| Wish I could give that thing a hug. | |||
| Took down Rem! | |||
| Put that thing in timeout! | |||
| Kill | It was always gonna end this way, Seven. | ||
| I knew I couldn't trust you. | |||
| You're done running from justice. | |||
| I came here to kill the Troubadour, but I'll settle for you. | |||
| Pompous ass. | |||
| Using Storm Cloud nearby | Take cover! | ||
| Get away from Seven! | |||
| Hide from the lightning! | |||
| Ping (see) | Seven thinks he's so clever! | ||
| Kill | Shiv, Shiv, Shiv, when are you gonna wise up? | ||
| You're not above the law, Shiv. You're just a shitty biker. | |||
| You lost, Shiv. Deal with it. | |||
| Shiv's down! | |||
| By the way: Your hair is ridiculous. | |||
| Unkillable | Help me kill Shiv! | ||
| Shiv won't die! | |||
| [Exhale], just die, damn it! | |||
| Ping (see) | The biker's over here! | ||
| Kill | You're not the law, Silver, I am! | ||
| Another life, we'd probably be friends. | |||
| Wish we met on a different day, Silver. | |||
| I took out the werewolf! | |||
| Silver's down! | |||
| Kill | I hate magicians. | ||
| Show's over, Sinclair! | |||
| I'm tired of your bunny rabbit bullshit! | |||
| Why don't you go play with scarves or something? | |||
| Get a better assistant, Sinclair! | |||
| Ping (see) | I see the magician! | ||
| Kill | I've seen some crazy preachers before, but that's a new one. | ||
| I'm going to hell, aren't I? | |||
| Took out Father Quinn. | |||
| Probably shouldn't tell the folks back home about this. | |||
| Get out of my way, Father! | |||
| Kill | I'm not getting stopped by a dead man! | ||
| It's not homicide when they're already dead. | |||
| Stopped Victor! | |||
| New York brings out all the crazies... | |||
| Victor, just get outta my way and file a missing person's report on your arm or something! | |||
| Kill | Took out Vindicta! | ||
| Dropped their sniper! | |||
| Put on some shoes, for god's sake! | |||
| What is wrong with this city? | |||
| A lot more snipers here than back in Macomb. | |||
| Damaged by snipe | Sniper! | ||
| Vindicta can see us! | |||
| Gotta find some cover! | |||
| Killed while mid-air | You thought you were safe up there?! | ||
| Shut down Vindicta! | |||
| Now that was satisfying! | |||
| Kill | Whatever, goo boy. | ||
| I'm not gettin' bossed around by a pile of goo. | |||
| I don't know what that thing was, but I think it's still on me. | |||
| Hey Gooey! Slink off into a lake or something. | |||
| Took out Viscous. | |||
| Kill | You got greedy, Vyper! | ||
| You're really bad at being a criminal, Vyper. | |||
| Stopped Vyper! | |||
| Try sliding away now. | |||
| Thought you were supposed to be tough, Vyper. | |||
| Kill | We could've worked together, Warden. | ||
| You picked the wrong day to mess with me, Warden. | |||
| Only one of us gets to take the law into their own hands. | |||
| Stopped Warden! | |||
| Was only a matter of time before I had to put you down, Warden. | |||
| See Last Stand | Stay away from Warden! | ||
| Don't let Warden get close! | |||
| Warden's coming for us! | |||
| Kill | Stopped Wraith! | ||
| I'm lucky Wraith didn't get the drop on me. | |||
| I'm not on your payroll, Wraith. | |||
| God, that lady creeps me out. | |||
| That woman's nuts! | |||
| Lifted by Telekinesis | Put me down! | ||
| You'll pay for this, Wraith! | |||
| Wraith has me! | |||
| Ping (see) | I see the gambler! | ||
| Kill | One less crime lord to deal with. | ||
| You failed, Yamato. | |||
| Hey Yamato! Next time you try to lead by example, be competent. | |||
| That sword was never gonna get it done. | |||
| Yamato's down. | |||
| See Shadow Transformation | Pull back! | ||
| Get away from Yamato! | |||
| Run! |
Other Characters
[edit | edit source]Ally Heroes
[edit | edit source]Voice lines spoken by allies when interacting with Holliday.
| Hero | Context | Notes | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Go get 'em, sheriff! | ||
| Use Bounce Pad | Let's go! | |||
| Thanks, Holliday! | ||||
| Wooo! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Holliday's got 'em! | |||
| Help out Holliday! | ||||
| Holliday's locked 'em down. | ||||
| Use Bounce Pad | Woo! | |||
| Let's go! | ||||
| Thanks, Holliday! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Thanks for grabbing them, Holliday! | |||
| The sheriff did her part. | ||||
| Holliday brought them right to us! | ||||
| Use Bounce Pad | I'm using this, but I'm not happy about it. | |||
| I pay your salary, Holliday, I can use this! | ||||
| Oh, God! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | We gotta help Holliday! | |||
| Give Holliday a hand! | ||||
| Holliday needs backup! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Good luck, Holliday. | |||
| Use Bounce Pad | Thanks, Holliday. | |||
| Let's go! | ||||
| Whoa! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Good job, Holliday. | |||
| Thanks for holding them. | ||||
| Wasn't very sporting, but who cares? | ||||
| Use Bounce Pad | Woo! | |||
| Thanks, sheriff! | ||||
| Let's go! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Holliday has 'em! | |||
| Help out Holliday! | ||||
| Good job, Holliday! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Good luck, sheriff. | ||
| Use Bounce Pad | Thanks, Holliday. | |||
| Thrilling! | ||||
| Oh, I soar! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Help Holliday! | |||
| Holliday has them! | ||||
| Holliday held them! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Good luck out there, sheriff! | ||
| Use Bounce Pad | Whoa, dear! | |||
| Whoa! | ||||
| Thanks, sheriff! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Holliday has them! | |||
| Help Holliday! | ||||
| Good work, sheriff! | ||||
| Use Bounce Pad | Thanks, Holliday! | |||
| Maybe all cops aren't useless. | ||||
| Woo! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Help the sheriff! | |||
| Help Holliday! | ||||
| Holliday grabbed them! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Good luck, Sherrif! | |||
| Use Bounce Pad | Thanks Holliday! | |||
| Following Holliday. | ||||
| I ride the wind! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | I see them, Holliday! | |||
| Holliday has them! | ||||
| Holliday's brought us a victim! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Keep your wits about you, sheriff. | ||
| Use Bounce Pad | Thanks, Holliday. | |||
| Following your lead, Holliday. | ||||
| Let's go. | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | I see them, Holliday! | |||
| Hold them still, Holliday! | ||||
| Good work, Holliday! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Be back when I can, Holliday. | ||
| Use Bounce Pad | Thanks, Holliday. | |||
| Woo! | ||||
| Let's move! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Help Holliday! | |||
| Holliday's grabbed 'em! | ||||
| I see ya, Holliday! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | See you soon, Holliday! | ||
| Use Bounce Pad | Thanks, Holliday. | |||
| Alright! | ||||
| Here we go! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Holliday has 'em! | |||
| Help Holliday! | ||||
| Good job, Holliday! | ||||
| Killed in lane | They took out the sheriff! | |||
| Use Bounce Pad | Thanks, Holliday. | |||
| I'll follow you, Holliday. | ||||
| *Laughter* | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Help out Holliday! | |||
| Holliday grabbed them! | ||||
| Give Holliday a hand! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | See you soon, sheriff. | ||
| Use Bounce Pad | Thanks, Holliday. | |||
| Whoa! | ||||
| Here we go! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Help out Holliday! | |||
| Holliday needs us! | ||||
| Holliday did her part. Now we need to do ours. | ||||
| Pass on Zipline | Unused | Love the hat. | ||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Oh, cute hat! | ||
| Use Bounce Pad | Ha ha! | |||
| I feel alive! | ||||
| Woo! Ha ha! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Help out Holliday! | |||
| The sheriff has them! | ||||
| You need to help the sheriff! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Holliday's looking determined. | ||
| Use Bounce Pad | Thank you, sheriff. | |||
| I'll follow in the sheriff's footsteps. | ||||
| Why, thank you, Holliday. | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Support Holliday! | |||
| Holliday grabbed them! | ||||
| I see them, Holliday! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Stay safe, sheriff. | ||
| Use Bounce Pad | Oh dear! | |||
| Let's go! | ||||
| Follow Holliday! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Holliday has them! | |||
| Help the sheriff! | ||||
| Good work, Holliday! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Good luck, sheriff! | ||
| Use Bounce Pad | Thanks, Holliday! | |||
| Woah-god! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Holliday has them! | |||
| Help the sheriff! | ||||
| Help Holliday! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | See ya out there, Holliday. | ||
| Pass on zipline | See you soon, sheriff. | |||
| Use Bounce Pad | Following Holliday. | |||
| I knew I could count on you, Holliday. | ||||
| [Laughter] | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Holliday trapped them! | |||
| I see them, Holliday! | ||||
| Help Holliday! | ||||
| Use Bounce Pad | Thanks, Holliday! | |||
| Ha-ha! | ||||
| Wooo! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Holliday has 'em! | |||
| Help Holliday! | ||||
| I see you, Holliday! | ||||
| Use Bounce Pad | Thanks, sheriff. | |||
| Thanks, Holliday! | ||||
| The hunt is on. | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | I see them, Holliday! | |||
| Help out Holliday! | ||||
| Holliday has 'em! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Holliday. | ||
| Use Bounce Pad | Thanks, Holliday. | |||
| Let's go! | ||||
| Yeah! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Help out Holliday. | |||
| Holliday has them. | ||||
| Shoot 'em while they're held. | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Good luck, sheriff! | |||
| Use Bounce Pad | Follow Holliday. | |||
| Thanks, Holliday! | ||||
| Wheeee! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Help Holliday! | |||
| Holliday grabbed them! | ||||
| Holliday brought a friend! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | You make that hat work, sheriff! | ||
| Use Bounce Pad | Let's move! | |||
| Thanks, Holliday. | ||||
| Ha ha! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Good work, Holliday! | |||
| Hold them still, Holliday! | ||||
| The sheriff has you now! | ||||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Be careful out there, Holliday. | ||
| Use Bounce Pad | Thanks, Holliday. | |||
| Let's move! | ||||
| Woo! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | Holliday has 'em! | |||
| Help out Holliday! | ||||
| I see you, Holliday! | ||||
| Use Bounce Pad | (Holliday left this behind…) | |||
| (I'll take every advantage.) | ||||
| Haha! | ||||
| Lassoed Enemy | (She seems worth hiring.) | |||
| (She looks like she could be useful.) | ||||
| (Holliday's not bad.) |
Enemy Heroes
[edit | edit source]Voice lines spoken by enemies when interacting with Holliday.
| Hero | Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|---|
| Kill | Sorry sheriff. | ||
| Nothin' personal, lady. | |||
| Picked a bad time to visit New York. | |||
| If I wanna solve my case, I gotta end yours. | |||
| Took out Holliday! | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | She got away... | ||
| The sheriff's a slippery one! | |||
| I hate her... | |||
| Lassoed | Let go of me! | ||
| Can't break free! | |||
| Urgh! | |||
| Kill | Holliday's dealt with. | ||
| The sheriff was no threat. | |||
| I took down Holliday. | |||
| She didn't live up to family name. | |||
| Her grandfather must be so disappointed in her. | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Of course she bounces away... | ||
| The sheriff can't run forever! | |||
| She'll come back eventually... and then I'll finish what I started. | |||
| Lassoed | Release me at once! | ||
| Put me down! | |||
| Damn you, Holliday! | |||
| Kill | Better luck next time, sheriff! | ||
| You were never gonna beat me, Holliday! | |||
| I did what I had to do. | |||
| I took down the Sheriff! | |||
| She never should have challenged me! | |||
| Kill | Took out the redneck. | ||
| One less pig to deal with. | |||
| You're not in charge, cop! | |||
| Cops are always tryin' to pick on the little guy. | |||
| You're not a servant of the law, you're a maniac, cop! | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | The man always gets away. | ||
| I want your badge number, Holliday! | |||
| Come back anytime, sheriff! | |||
| Lassoed | This is entrapment! | ||
| Put me down, pig! | |||
| I'm gonna get outta here, and I'm gonna kick your ass! | |||
| Kill | If you can't stop me, what chance do you have against the Troubadour? | ||
| You should've stayed in whatever backwater town you came from. | |||
| Hollidayǃ Your grandfather would be rolling in his grave. | |||
| You weren't ready for this fight, Holliday. | |||
| A small-town sheriff couldn't accomplish what Scotland Yard has been trying to do for years. Surprise, surpise. | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Come back here, Hollidayǃ | ||
| Cowardǃ | |||
| You can't run forever, Holliday. | |||
| Lassoed | Release me, Hollidayǃ | ||
| Let me go, Holliday. | |||
| You'll pay for this, Holliday. | |||
| Kill | You're not stoppin' us, sheriff. | ||
| Get outta New York! | |||
| You ain't the law here, Holliday! | |||
| There's things in this world that you don't understand, Holliday. | |||
| I took down Holliday. | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Get back here, sheriff! | ||
| Damn it! Holliday got away! | |||
| The sheriff will be back, I know it. | |||
| Lassoed | Put me down, sheriff! | ||
| She has me! | |||
| Shoot Holliday! | |||
| Kill | Goodbye, sheriff. | ||
| New York does not suit you, Holliday. | |||
| Go back to the cornfields where you were safe. | |||
| No wonder the Troubadour toyed with her, she's no threat! | |||
| Dispatched Holliday. | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Run while you can, Holliday! | ||
| Coward. | |||
| And so, once again, the sheriff runs from her responsibilities! | |||
| Lassoed | Release me! | ||
| Shoot Holliday! | |||
| Damn you, Holliday! | |||
| Hotel Guest Taunt | I can only imagine the horrors you witnessed in Macomb. Rest, Holliday, and put aside your trauma for tomorrow. | ||
| Hotel Guest Taunt (short) | You failed to stop the Troubadour in Macomb, and you’ll fail again in New York. | ||
| Kill | Don't worry about the Troubadour, sheriff, worry about me. | ||
| The sheriff's dead. | |||
| I should have given the Troubadour some professional courtesy! | |||
| Came a long way just to die here, sheriff. | |||
| You know, I like this so much, I might pay Macomb a visit later. | |||
| Bloodscent Hunting | Come on, sheriff! You didn't come all the way to New York just to hide from monsters. | ||
| Kill | Stopped Holliday! | ||
| Welcome to New York, sheriff. | |||
| I am so sorry, sheriff... | |||
| Nothin' personal, Holliday. | |||
| My friends don't appreciate being dragged around by you. | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Get back here, sheriff! | ||
| She got away! | |||
| And now she bounces away. | |||
| Lassoed | Put me down! | ||
| Untie me! | |||
| Holliday has me! | |||
| Kill | I took out the sheriff! | ||
| I'm not going to jail! | |||
| Oh God, the law's after me, that's great... | |||
| Shouldn't you be tracking down a serial killer or something, not worrying about a high school kid? | |||
| Holliday's outta the picture. | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Keep running, Holliday! | ||
| That should buy me a little time. | |||
| You'd think the sheriff would have better things to do than hassle me. | |||
| Lassoed | Put me down! | ||
| Holliday has me! | |||
| Stop Holliday! | |||
| Kill | I'm sorry, Holliday. | ||
| Goodbye, sheriff. | |||
| I won't let the law stand in my way! | |||
| No one is safe from me! | |||
| Go back home while you still can, Holliday. | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | You can't run from me, sheriff. | ||
| I didn't expect her to be a coward. | |||
| Death waits for you, sheriff. | |||
| Lassoed | Release me, Holliday! | ||
| Holliday has me! | |||
| Kill the sheriff! | |||
| Kill | New York isn't the place for you, Holliday. | ||
| Your grandfather was a legend. You, however, are a disappointment. | |||
| You're out of your depth, Holliday. | |||
| Leave the Troubadour to the OSIC. | |||
| The professionals will take it from here, Holliday. | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Run while you can, sheriff. | ||
| Bounce away like the coward you are! | |||
| You can't run forever, Holliday. | |||
| Lassoed | Damn you, Holliday! | ||
| Get this thing off of me! | |||
| Release me at once! | |||
| Kill | Stopped the sheriff. | ||
| Took down Holliday. | |||
| New York ain't for everyone. | |||
| I'm so sorry, Holliday... | |||
| I wish our story had a happier ending. | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Keep runnin', Holliday! | ||
| That's right! Bounce away! | |||
| Holliday and her damn bounce pads... | |||
| Lassoed | Holliday's got me! | ||
| Someone give me a hand! | |||
| Can someone please kill Holliday. | |||
| Kill | Stopped Holliday! | ||
| Took down Holliday! | |||
| Sorry, Sheriff! | |||
| Normally I'd help you, Holliday. Lo siento. (I'm sorry.) | |||
| I'm not letting her lasso me! | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Get back here! | ||
| Damn it, she got away! | |||
| And there she goes bouncing away. | |||
| Lassoed | Let go of me, Holliday! | ||
| Put me down! | |||
| Holliday has me! | |||
| Kill | Your intentions are noble, sheriff, but I can't let you win. | ||
| You came a long way to fail, sheriff. | |||
| We're all looking for answers, Holliday. Sadly, you won't be getting yours today. | |||
| That lasso was never going to get it done. | |||
| I took down Holliday! | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Get back here, Holliday! | ||
| Smart move, sheriff. | |||
| Gah, she bounced away! | |||
| Lassoed | Release me at once! | ||
| Put me down, Holliday! | |||
| Holliday has me! | |||
| Kill | Goodbye, sheriff. | ||
| Your investigations have come to an end. | |||
| You traveled a long way just to die here. | |||
| New York isn't for you, my dear. | |||
| I'm sure you're somebody important in whatever irrelevant farm town you call "home." | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | We'll finish this later, Sheriff. | ||
| She can't keep bouncing forever! | |||
| You can't outrun the inevitable! | |||
| Lassoed | God damn you, Holliday! | ||
| Release me at once! | |||
| I need help! | |||
| Kill | [Sigh], It was never gonna work out between us, Holliday. | ||
| Took out the Sheriff! | |||
| Holiday's over!.. Eugh, god, I've gotta workshop that one more. | |||
| She won't be back anytime soon. | |||
| Not your day, sheriff! | |||
| Kill | Took out Holliday. | ||
| The sheriff's down. | |||
| Nothin' personal, Holliday. | |||
| She seemed nice. | |||
| Holliday's down. | |||
| Kill | God, she's so old. | ||
| Blah, blah, blah, Macomb Massacre, blah, blah. | |||
| Killed the stupid Sheriff! | |||
| Holliday's dead, because she sucks. | |||
| Took care of the Midwest Hayseed! | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | She's running away! | ||
| Ugh, she got away! | |||
| You got lucky, Holliday. | |||
| Lassoed | Put me down, you goddamn redneck! | ||
| Release me at once! | |||
| You'll pay for this, Holliday! | |||
| Kill | You have lost your sense of justice, Holliday. | ||
| You are no servant of the law... Just an instrument of rage. | |||
| The undisciplined will never beat me. | |||
| Holliday's been dealt with. | |||
| The sheriff is dead. | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | The sheriff flees from consequences. | ||
| It would seem the sheriff is a coward. | |||
| She knew what would happen if she stayed. | |||
| Lassoed | Release me, Holliday! | ||
| Release the ambassador! | |||
| How dare you, Holliday! | |||
| Kill | Why couldn't she just go to Liberty Island like most tourists? | ||
| Out of towners, am I right? | |||
| The Sheriff is off our case for a little while. | |||
| Apologies, sheriff. | |||
| Better luck next time, Holliday! | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Get back here, Holliday! | ||
| Of course she bounces away! | |||
| Ahh, she's got away! | |||
| Lassoed | Put us down! | ||
| Hrgh, she has us, Mo! | |||
| Release us this instant! | |||
| Kill | Took out Holliday. | ||
| Man, now that was a cop on the edge! | |||
| I don't think they should trust that lady with a gun. | |||
| The sheriff is down. | |||
| I won't let you stop me, Holliday! | |||
| Kill | I killed the sheriff! | ||
| The Cursed Apple may not be the place for you, sheriff! | |||
| You've never fought someone like me, Holliday! | |||
| I might have to take her revolver... | |||
| That gun has history, Holliday, I want it! | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Run away, sheriff! | ||
| I'll be right here, sheriff! | |||
| Of course she bounces away! | |||
| Lassoed | Holliday has me! | ||
| Shoot Holliday! | |||
| Somebody kill Holliday! | |||
| Kill | I don't want trouble with the law... | ||
| I took down the sheriff! | |||
| I'm sorry about what happened in Macomb, but that has nothing to do with me. | |||
| I gotta do what I gotta do, Holliday. | |||
| Great, now I'm a fugitive from my father and the law. | |||
| Kill | That's a dead cowboy. | ||
| Bang bang! Cowboy dead. | |||
| Sad sheriff with dead sister. | |||
| Naptime taunt | I'll catch the Troubadour... | ||
| Kill | Good night, sheriff. | ||
| Dispatched Holliday. | |||
| You have no authority over me, Holliday. | |||
| I was never going to be stopped by someone in a cowboy hat. | |||
| Your grandfather would be so disappointed, Holliday. | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Run while you still can, Holliday! | ||
| You can't bounce forever, Holliday. | |||
| Holliday will get theirs. | |||
| Lassoed | Urgh! | ||
| You can't contain me for long! | |||
| Kill | Apologies, Sheriff. | ||
| We should have worked together, Holliday. | |||
| Don't worry Holliday, when this is over I'll kill the Troubadour in your behalf. | |||
| Holliday won't be a problem. | |||
| Love the hat, though. | |||
| Kill | Leave the Troubadour to me, sheriff. | ||
| You're not keepin' me from that bounty on the Troubadour. | |||
| Get outta my way, sheriff. | |||
| You're not bringin' my people in, Holliday! | |||
| I stopped the sheriff. | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Get back here, you coward! | ||
| Keep runnin', Holliday! | |||
| A coward like her could never stopped the Troubadour... | |||
| Lassoed | Holliday, put me down! | ||
| Put me down, sheriff! | |||
| Damn it, Holliday! | |||
| Kill | Leave the Troubadour to me, sheriff. | ||
| You picked the wrong side, Holliday. | |||
| You've lost yourself, Holliday. | |||
| I took out the sheriff. | |||
| The people of Macomb deserve better than her! | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Run, sheriff. I'll be coming for you soon enough. | ||
| I'm not scared of a sheriff who let her town down. | |||
| You won't be so lucky next time, Holliday. | |||
| Lassoed | Put me down, damn it! | ||
| Someone kill Holliday! | |||
| I need help over here! | |||
| Kill | Sorry, Holliday. | ||
| Don't take it personal, sheriff. | |||
| I killed the sheriff. | |||
| She won't be lassoing us for a while. | |||
| Picked the wrong fight, sheriff. | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Damn it, she got away. | ||
| Holliday's making a break for it. | |||
| Just bounce away, sheriff. | |||
| Lassoed | Let go of me, sheriff! | ||
| Put me down, Holliday! | |||
| Holliday grabbed me. | |||
| Kill | I put down the sheriff. | ||
| I killed Holliday! | |||
| You shouldn't be here, sheriff. | |||
| Holliday never had a chance. | |||
| You won't be stopping me, sheriff. | |||
| Kill | I took down Holliday! | ||
| Sorry, sheriff. | |||
| I hate fighting a fellow tourist. | |||
| Holliday won't be grabbing anyone for a while. | |||
| Better luck next time, Holliday. | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Holliday got away! | ||
| She escaped! | |||
| Oh well. I'll shoot her later. | |||
| Lassoed | Please let go of me. | ||
| I don't like this. | |||
| This doesn't seem very fair! | |||
| Kill | Cops, man, when are they gonna learn? | ||
| You're out of your jurisdiction, lady. | |||
| Everyone with a badge thinks they're hard. | |||
| Now I dealt with the Sheriff. | |||
| Yeah, we don't need to worry about the Sheriff. | |||
| Kill | Forgive me, Sheriff. | ||
| You made your choice, Holliday. | |||
| We could've worked together, Holliday... | |||
| You chose this path, Sheriff. | |||
| You will not bind me! | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Come back, coward! | ||
| You can't run forever, Holliday! | |||
| That's right, bounce away! | |||
| Lassoed | Put me down! | ||
| Release me! | |||
| [Urgh!] | |||
| Kill | One less cop to bribe! | ||
| Go back to the cornfield, Holliday. | |||
| New York's not for everybody, Holliday. | |||
| You're not welcome in New York. | |||
| Took out the sheriff. | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | That's right, run away! | ||
| I'll get her eventually. | |||
| She can't run forever! | |||
| Lassoed | Put me down! | ||
| Let go of me! | |||
| Holliday has me! | |||
| Kill | (Pig!) | ||
| (I'm above the law.) | |||
| (Stay out of my business, Holliday.) | |||
| (When will the police learn…) | |||
| (The Seventh Moon is above the law.) | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | Run away, sheriff. | ||
| (The sheriff escaped.) | |||
| She can't run forever. | |||
| Lassoed | (Damn you, Holliday!) | ||
| Put me down! | |||
| (I won't forgive this, Holliday!) |
Patrons
[edit | edit source]| Patron | Team | Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Ally | Match Start | Holliday, you seek justice for Macomb, and today... you shall have it. | ||
| The Troubadour eludes you, Holliday, but the Hidden King can ensure that murderer gets what he deserves. | ||||
| You're a long way from home, Holliday, but if you complete the ritual, your sacrifices will not be in vain. | ||||
| Bloody retribution awaits you, Holliday. All you need to do is summon the Hidden King. | ||||
| Summon the King, Holliday, and the Troubadour will sing his final song! | ||||
| Kill Streak | Beautiful work, Holliday! | |||
| Your grandfather would be proud, Holliday. | ||||
| The sheriff is taking no prisoners. | ||||
| Praise | Excellent work, sheriff. | |||
| Help Out | Holliday needs some help! | |||
| Big Healing | The sheriff is protecting her own! | |||
| Many Assists | Thank you for making the most of the opportunities Holliday provides. | |||
| Enemy | Kill Streak (low) | The sheriff is taunting us! | ||
| Kill Streak (mid) | Holliday will pick us off one-by-one if we let her! | |||
| Kill Streak (High) | Kill the sheriff, and offer her broken corpse as tribute to the Hidden King! | |||
| Ally | Match Start | Holliday. Your grandfather casts a long shadow... but you can still make him proud. Summon the Archmother and she will help you find justice. | ||
| The eclipse is upon us, Holliday. Don't squander this opportunity. | ||||
| You didn't come this far just to fail, Holliday. It's time to enact the ritual. | ||||
| You hunt a monster, Holliday. Destroy the Hidden King, and the Archmother will lend her aid. | ||||
| You're a long way from home, Holliday, but you're so close to finding the killer you seek. Complete the ritual and the Archmother will ensure your success. | ||||
| Kill Streak | Impressive work, Holliday. | |||
| Holliday is nothing if not precise. | ||||
| Your grandfather would be proud, Holliday. | ||||
| Praise | Well done, Holliday. | |||
| Big Healing | The sheriff is protecting her own! | |||
| Many Assists | Thank you for making the most of the opportunities Holliday provides. | |||
| Enemy | Kill Streak (low) | Stop Holliday. | ||
| Kill Streak (mid) | The sheriff needs to be handled. | |||
| Kill Streak (High) | Holliday is a menace! |
Shopkeeper
[edit | edit source]| Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| Buy a T4 Item | I will happily sell you this, as you don’t have jurisdiction in New York. | |
| Good huntin‘, Holliday. | ||
| I’d hate to be on your bad side, Holliday. | ||
| Buy a T4 item (Winter event 2025) | Picked a hell of a time to visit, Holliday. | |
| I know you're looking for a serial killer, but if you got time, you should check out the Rockets. | ||
| Happy holidays... Holliday. |
Removed/Unused Voice Lines
[edit | edit source]Conversations
[edit | edit source]| Hero | Notes | Audio | Transcription |
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| Unused |
Holliday: What are you? Fathom: Holliday: This is gonna be a long day. | ||
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Fathom: Holliday: It's a hat. Fathom: Holliday: Yeah, well, it's my hat. Fathom: Holliday: Oh, look! The ritual's about to start, great talk. | |||
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Fathom: Holliday: It's my job. Fathom: Holliday: Enforce the law. Fathom: Holliday: I don't rule anybody. I make sure people are safe. Fathom: Holliday: I... mean... I guess? | |||
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Holliday: Why're you dressed up like a waiter? Raven: | |||
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Raven: Holliday: It doesn't matter. Raven: Holliday: Don't worry about me. Raven: Holliday: Don't worry about me! | |||
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Raven: Holliday: I think I'm good. | |||
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Holliday: You're with the Municipal Coven, right? Trapper: Holliday: Not at all. Just nice to get the chance to work with someone normal. | |||
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Trapper: Holliday: Been a little busy?! | |||
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Trapper: Holliday: You're worried about basketball? Trapper: Holliday: Just set a trap and I'll grab 'em. | |||
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Holliday: How weird are you gonna make this? Wrecker: Holliday: Great. | |||
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Holliday: We have a plan? Wrecker: Holliday: I can't wait to get out of this goddamn city. | |||
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Holliday: They call you "The Butcher of Ixia", right? Wrecker: Holliday: You pull that shit here, I put a bullet in your skull. | |||
| Removed | Holliday: Shut the fuck up. |
Emotional
[edit | edit source]| Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| Angry | Can we get it together?! | |
| Wake up, Holliday! | ||
| This isn't what I signed up for! | ||
| You're gonna pay for that! | ||
| Are you kidding me? | ||
| We're not goin' down without a fight! | ||
| You won't be laughing for long! | ||
| That's it! | ||
| This ends now! | ||
| Don't mess with us! | ||
| Concerned | I don't like this. | |
| What's happening? | ||
| This was not how it was supposed to go! | ||
| This could ruin everything! | ||
| We can't let them win! | ||
| This isn't over yet! | ||
| We still have time to fix this. | ||
| This is real bad. | ||
| Don't panic! | ||
| I've gotten out of worse spots! | ||
| Happy | I love it! | |
| Beautiful! | ||
| Wonderful. | ||
| This is going great! | ||
| Couldn't be goin' better! | ||
| Great job, everyone! | ||
| They don't have a chance in hell. | ||
| No one can touch us! | ||
| Alright. | ||
| Things couldn't be better! | ||
| Sad | What now? | |
| Not again... | ||
| Really? | ||
| My career is over! | ||
| Nothing's goin' according to plan! | ||
| I thought I could be a hero! | ||
| I just wanted to make a difference! | ||
| Is this how it ends?! | ||
| This can't be happening! | ||
| [Sigh] |
Allies - Deadlock
[edit | edit source]| Hero | Context | Notes | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Pass on zipline | Unused | New York's got all the crazies. | ||
| Pass on zipline | Lookin' fancy, Raven. | |||
| Pass on zipline | Stay safe, Trapper. | |||
| Pass on zipline | Good luck, Wrecker! |
Enemies - Deadlock
[edit | edit source]| Hero | Context | Notes | Audio | Transcription |
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| Kill | Unused | Took down Cadence! | ||
| Cadence is down! | ||||
| Stick to the jazz club, lady! | ||||
| Get a real job, Cadence. | ||||
| Whatcha gonna do, lady? Solfège me to death? | ||||
| Ping (see) | I see the jazz lady. | |||
| Kill | The sea creature's dead! | |||
| That was one ugly son of a bitch! | ||||
| I can't get back to Illinois fast enough. | ||||
| Don't see those things in Macomb. | ||||
| Took out Fathom! | ||||
| Ping (see) | Uh, I see the fish thing! | |||
| Kill | Go home, Raven. | |||
| You don't look so handsome with a bullet in you, do ya? | ||||
| Hope this doesn't start an international incident. | ||||
| Took down Raven! | ||||
| Great! Now I'm fighting Soviet spies! | ||||
| Kill | Bug boy's dead! | |||
| Sorry, pal. | ||||
| I got nothing against the boys in the coven, but you're not stopping me. | ||||
| Sorry, Trapper. We're both just doing our jobs. | ||||
| That guy should've called in sick. | ||||
| Kill | What the hell was that thing? | |||
| Urgh. | ||||
| Wrecker's dead! | ||||
| That thing's a monster! | ||||
| I hate New York. |
Other Characters
[edit | edit source]Old Patrons
[edit | edit source]Voice lines from the Patrons prior to the Old Gods, New Blood update.
| Patron | Team | Context | Audio | Transcription |
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| Ally | Match Start | Holliday, you seek justice for Macomb, and today you shall have it. | ||
| The Troubadour eludes you, Holliday, but with my help he will get what he deserves. | ||||
| You're a long way from home, Holliday, but if you complete the ritual, your sacrifices will not be in vain. | ||||
| Bloody retribution awaits, Holliday. All you need to do is summon me. | ||||
| Summon me, Holliday, and the Troubadour will sing his final song. | ||||
| Kill Streak | Beautiful work, Holliday. | |||
| Your grandfather would be proud, Holliday. | ||||
| The sheriff is taking no prisoners. | ||||
| Praise | Excellent work, sheriff. | |||
| Big Healing | The sheriff is protecting her own! | |||
| Many Assists | Thank you for making the most of the opportunities Holliday provides. | |||
| Enemy | Kill Streak (low) | The sheriff is taunting us! | ||
| Kill Streak (mid) | Holliday will pick us off one-by-one if we let her! | |||
| Kill Streak (High) | She has her grandfather's aim! | |||
| Ally | Match Start | Holliday, your grandfather casts a long shadow, but you can eclipse him. | ||
| The eclipse is upon us, Holliday. Don't squander this opportunity. | ||||
| You didn't come this far to fail now, Holliday. It's time to enact the ritual. | ||||
| You hunt a monster, Holliday. Summon me and I will help you bring him to justice. | ||||
| You're a long way from home, Holliday, but you're so close to finding the killer you seek. Complete the ritual and I will ensure your success. | ||||
| Kill Streak | Impressive work, Holliday. | |||
| Holliday is nothing if not precise. | ||||
| Your grandfather would be proud, Holliday. | ||||
| Update | Holliday is facilitating our victory! | |||
| Praise | Well done, Holliday. | |||
| Bespoke | All you can do is make opportunities, Holliday. It's up to your allies to seize them. | |||
| Big Healing | The sheriff is protecting her own! | |||
| Many Assists | Thank you for making the most of the opportunities Holliday provides. | |||
| Enemy | Kill Streak (low) | Stop Holliday! | ||
| Kill Streak (mid) | The sheriff needs to be handled. | |||
| Kill Streak (High) | Holliday is a menace! | |||
| Update | The sheriff has it out for you. |
External links
[edit | edit source]- Holliday in Deadlock Voice Line Viewer