Lucy
My name is Lucy MacLean, and I’m an active contributor to the wellbeing of my community. Repair Skills. I enjoy participating in the Young Pipefitter’s Association, which keeps me active. Science Skills. Obviously, mine are nothing compared to my dad’s, but I always relish a challenge. Speech Skills. My primary passion is teaching American History, with a focus on ethics. I also participate in Gymnastics Club, Fencing Team C... Intermediate Phys Ed... and I dabble in Riflery. Though I’m not very good. In my personal time, I enjoy taking walks and watching movies with my dad, gardening… also with my dad... and participating in my family book club. We’re still trying to get my brother on board. He’ll come around when he’s ready. My reproductive organs are intact. My hygiene well maintained, and yet, I have been unable to find a suitable marriage partner. At least one I’m not related to. And we have rules about that for a reason. So, it is with sound mind and body that I hereby submit my application to the council to participate in the Triennial Trade with Vault 32.
You know, there was a time when they did studies on all kinds of things. Hell, you couldn't open a newspaper without readin' some kind of survey or another. Well, one of them things they studied was whether torturin' somebody actually gets anything useful. You don't need no studies to know that. You don't learn anything from torturing somebody.
Lucy
Then-why are you doing this?
Well, I'm not torturing you, sweetheart. I'm usin' you as bait. [Kicks Lucy back into the lake]
RRoger
[Repeatedly] My name is Roger.
RRoger
[Laughs] Hey. Hey. Fancy seeing you out here. You out for that bounty, too, huh?
Yep. [Roger snarls and wails] Oh, shit. How you feeling?
RRoger
Oh... you know... it’s hard out here. Dang smoothies can be so unkind. [Pants] I see you got a smoothie of your own. [Snarls]
RRoger
[Grunts] Yeah. Yeah, maybe. Maybe. [Chuckles] Hey, you- you don’t happen to have any vials, do you? [Sniffles] Just one little puff and I’ll be back on my feet. You know I’m good for it.
I’m sorry, Roger. I’m all out.
RRoger
That’s okay. That’s okay. Though, um, you and your smooth-faced friend, you, um... might want to clear out... before things get ugly. [Snarls] I did okay. Twenty-eight years since I first started showing. [Yells] Oh, hell. [Grunts] Not as long as you, though. You’ve outlasted us all. How long since you first started wastelanding?
RRoger
That’s a lot of vials.
Well, I’ve always been good at making money, Roger. [Exhales] Say...you remember how good food used to taste?
RRoger
Yeah...BlamCo Mac & Cheese!
RRoger
Apple pie! [Laughs] Hot damn. Apple pie. You know, my mom used to — [The Ghoul shoots Roger in the head]
Lucy
Wait... why’d you do that?! He was sick! [The Ghoul flips Roger's body over, reaches for orthodontics tools and pulls out a tooth from Roger] Stop! Stop, stop! Please! I... No, I know it’s hard up here, but you don’t... you don’t have... you don’t have to resort to... to...
What’d you say your name was?
Lucy
Lucy MacLean.
MacLean? Huh. Well, Lucy MacLean, it ain’t all canned peaches and marmalade left up here, sweetheart. Sometimes a fella’s got to eat a fella.
Lucy
You know, my vault has endured hardship, too. In the Great Plague of ’77, everyone had to quarantine, they couldn’t work the farms together. People starved. My mother included. My dad dropped to 128 pounds, and he still refused to do anything like this. [The Ghoul laughs] What? What’s so funny?
Well, there’s what people say they did and what they really did. I’ll bet your daddy was first in line at the cookout. I bet he had a bib with a drawing of his neighbor’s ass on there.
Lucy
How do you live like this?! Why keep going?!
Well, one good question deserves another. Why the fuck am I doing all the work? Now come on, Vaultie. Ass jerky don't make itself.
[Lucy dives into rain bucket drinking up] Now you’re getting it. How does that Golden Rule jibe with what’s going through your head right now?
Oh, I’m you, sweetie. You just give it a little time. [Lucy runs away with The Ghoul] Where you think you going? You ain’t going nowhere. There you are, you little killer.
Lucy
[The Ghoul cuts off her right hand index finger] Aah!
Now, that right there is the closest thing we’ve had to an honest exchange so far.
[Speaking into intercom] Transaction.
Two-month supply of vials. Exchange one female. Mint condition. [Turns off intercom, glances at Lucy, then turns on intercom] Near mint condition.
AAttendant
Condition grading requires physical evaluation. Please send her in.
Lucy
What’s in there?
You’re about to find out.
Lucy
You’re selling me?
You got problems out here, too, sweetheart. Best you try your luck behind that door. Go on.
Lucy
What the fudge?
SSSnip-Snip
Fudge? There’s no fudge here. Only a General Atomics International Mark 4. That’s what I am. You seem to be a woman.
Lucy
Please, sir, my name is Lucy MacLean. My dad’s been taken and I- I- I’ve been kidnapped. [Stammers] He’s right outside.
SSSnip-Snip
I say, you’ve lost a finger. Ah, that won’t do at all. Let’s get you taken care of. Follow me. Okay. Apologies for the mess. Time flies by lately. Especially since my temporal sensors went out in the Great War. That must have been a week ago, at least. Would you mind taking a seat on that gurney in front of you? Now, what have we here? [Opens drawer to select severed fingers] Too fat, too withered. Ah, this one’ll do it. Eh, you’re lucky I don’t have to use a thumb. Our finger inventory’s in a sorry state. Now, if you give me your hand... Okay, you’re going to feel a slight pinch. [Sews finger onto her hand]
Lucy
Thank you.
Lucy
I really do appreciate this. But listen, a big fish ate my head, and I need my head to get back to my dad...
SSSnip-Snip
There now. That’s much better, isn’t it?
Lucy
Thank you, that… Not a problem. That feels really, really nice.
SSSnip-Snip
Now, would you prefer a dressing of high-quality synthetic fibers, classic cotton, or a comforting synthetic-cotton blend?
Lucy
You have... real cotton?
SSSnip-Snip
Of course. Don’t you?
Lucy
[Sighs softly] Thank you. You know, that... that creature that brought me here, he...
SSSnip-Snip
You seem unhappy.
Lucy
He did not treat me very courteously.
Lucy
When I pointed out that he wasn’t following the Golden Rule, he put a leash around my neck and he made me drink from puddle water that I’m pretty sure was just some kind of animal pee.
SSSnip-Snip
Well, that is interesting.
Lucy
And I thought I was here to be a sex slave.
SSSnip-Snip
What?! No! What a disgusting idea! [Chuckles] I’m simply going to harvest your organs.
Lucy
Huh? [Snip-Snip shoots Lucy with a tranquilizer dart, knocking her out]
SSSnip Snip
[Wheeling Lucy past the two dopehead supervisors on couch watching TV] Pardon the interruption. Our latest arrival has arrived.
SSquirrel
Oh, shit. What are they asking, Snip Snip?
SSquirrel
[Looks into box] We can do 60.
SSquirrel
Oh, do her now so she’s ready for the next pickup.
SSSnip Snip
Excellent idea as always, sir.
SSquirrel
Thanks, Snip Snip.
SSSnip Snip
Do excuse me.
...
SSSnip Snip
[Wheeling Lucy] Where are you from again? [Lucy groans] Never been there myself. Hope to go there someday soon. Here we are. Let’s get on with it, shall we? We don’t want to keep your associate waiting.
Lucy
Sir, you can’t do this. Please, I need my organs.
SSSnip Snip
Now, don’t be afraid. A little snip-snip and it will all be over. Hold still now. This won’t hurt a bit. Excuse me. [Lucy kicks Snip-Snip's saw and then uses defribrillation paddles to shock Snip-Snip with it emitting garbled, overlapping phrases] There’s no fudge here. I am ever-ready to serve... to serve... to serve. [Appears to Squirrel and Huey watching TV with Snip-Snip] Do what I say and Snip-Snip doesn't get hurt!
[Squirrel and Huey stare blankly at Lucy]
SSquirrel
...It's a fuckin' robot.
HHuey
Yeah, you might as well be holding an air conditioner hostage.
SSquirrel
Well, an air conditioner would be a big deal, but you know what I mean.
HHuey
Totally. The question was, does she know what you mean?
Lucy
Yeah. I think I do. That’s why I put Abraxo Draining Fluid in his syringes. Snip Snip, tell them what Abraxo does to the human body.
SSSnip Snip
If you’ve got a c- c- clog that’s full of muck, trust Abraxo Draining Fluid t- t- to get it unstuck. It’s v- v- very poisonous.
SSquirrel
Okay, you can walk out of here.
Lucy
Not just me. Them, too. [Squirrel presses button and row of cages open freeing Ghouls]
Lucy
I said all of them.
SSquirrel
Lady, those-those ones, you don’t understand... [Lucy fires dart in between Squirrel and Huey] Whoa. [Squirrel presses button and another row of cages open]
Lucy
Don’t be scared. You’re free. Go. [Latter freed Ghouls attack Squirrel and Huey killing them]
[After Lucy eradicates mutant cockroaches off his suit] Hey. Can you please let me out of here?
Lucy
[Gasps] That was you, right? Back in Filly?
Yes, that was... that was me.
Lucy
Why can’t you move?
‘Cause someone stole my fusion core. Please, c- can you please let me out?
Lucy
Believe me, I really want to trust you, but... I’ve had a rough week.
Lucy
You, uh, remember that, uh, man I left with, with the glasses and the wh-whole body?
Lucy
Yeah, I’m looking for his head. That’s why I’m here, that’s, um... I mean, that’s why I’m passing through. [Grunts]
Hey. You have radiation sickness. I got, I got RadAway left in the sleeve of my armor. You can have it if you let me out. [panting]
Lucy
I really want to believe you, but... practically every person I’ve met up here has tried to kill me, so...
Listen. Hey. You don’t get this medicine, you’re gonna pass out. Okay? And if you lose consciousness, we’re both gonna die. Trust me, please.
Lucy
Please. What’s your name?
Lucy
I’m Lucy.
There’s a manual option, you just...
Lucy
I got it. [Observing Maximus's mobile battle suit] The T-60, right? The Army started using these after the Battle of Anchorage. I’ve seen these in old engineering manuals but never in real life. And you’ve even got the tempered lining in this one, which is... [Lucy passes out with Maximus catching her]
Lucy
[Walking along train tracks] At this rate, we’ll have caught up by sundown. Hey, can I ask you a favor?
Lucy
Can you tell me what’s happened in the last 200 years?
Lucy
Just the last 200 years. Like a- a quick rundown. I know about the Great War and the bombs falling, and the 320 years of American history before then. I just need help with the last 200 years. After the bombs fell.
The bombs fell when I was a kid.
Lucy
Is that what they tell you in your Brotherhood?
You’re the one who grew up in a box underground. Also, you thought you would show up to some warlord with no armor, no help, and expect him to just turn over a hostage to you? Did you really think that that would work?
Lucy
I had the head.
Yeah, but we don’t even know what’s in it.
Lucy
That’s true. Look, I... I come from a place where the world is what you make of it. Okay? It’s not like up here. We’re naive down there. Up until I was six, I really thought that the big light on our farm was the sun. My mom used to take me to play out under that light, and I swear I could feel the sun baking my skin. After my mom was gone, I realized it was just her that made it all feel so real. So, like, Earth is round, Earth is flat. Where are you guys on that these days? So, you guys use prewar technology to find and collect prewar technology to make sure no one has prewar technology?
I mean... [chuckles] yeah.
Lucy
Well, when you say it like that, I mean, yeah, it’s... [Maximus spots a couple walking onwards on train track and Lucy laughs] it’s weird. [Lucy realizes what Maximus is staring at]
Lucy
Yes, we are. Are you armed?
Lucy
We’re just gonna walk on by. That okay with you?
[Quietly] Give me your gun.
Lucy
What? No.
Rink; Okay, we’re walking towards you.
Lucy
There’s no one here but us and them.
It’s not safe. Give me your gun.
Lucy
They said they’re not armed.
They’re lying. You’re lying.
JJavin
What’s happening over there?
Lucy
Yeah, we’re just being careful. You can come on through.
RRink
Are you trying to fuck us?
Lucy
Okay, uh, I think we’re all feeling some tension. Yeah? A little stress? [nervous chuckle] Uh, so why don’t we all take a deep breath? [Nervously chuckles]
JJavin
What the fuck are you talking about?!
Lucy
[Deeply exhales] Oh, okay, uh... we’re gonna do this. Um... How about on the count of three we all raise up our arms?
JJavin
We already said we don’t have any weapons.
Lucy
Well, either way, could we... could we just give it a try? Please? Okay. Great. Uh, hands up on the count of three. Ready? One... Two... Three. [The couple attempts to shoot them with Maximus grabbing Lucy's gun finishing off both of them] Wh- Why?!
[Lifts up their jackets to find knives] Fiends. Should’ve known.
Lucy
[Panting] You’ve been shot.
It’s just a scratch. Happens all the time.
Lucy
What’s a fiend?
It’s people who eat people.
Lucy
...I hate it up here.