Fallout

You are my world.

Where are you taking him?

To the real world.

You should see it sometime.

You can change the future if you can bring me to Moldaver.

Just my head.

This is the only way to get your dad back.

Aspirant Dane. You're aware of their injury?

Shoot it!

You stupid motherfucker, you know this is all your fault.

They'll kill you.

They don't have to find out.

It's the Brotherhood. They'll find out.

They want a head? I'm gonna give them a head.

-You're supposed to come with me. -They're never gonna stop looking.

America has been locked In a resource war.

Vault-Tec bought the means to end that war.

Cold fusion, infinite energy.

- Is that a... -Fusion core.

You don't see those around much anymore, do you?

What is the ultimate weapon to destroy your competition?

It's time.

You ever think about workin' somewhere else?

Vault-Tec exists with or without me.

Doesn't do anyone any good to complain from the sidelines.

It's a listening device.

You want me to spy on my wife?

When my mother died, what happened to her Pip-Boy?

It was buried with her.

I buried her myself.

Me and your father.

Hello?

Find me.

I will.

Filly clear for landing.

The locals put up a fight, but so did we.

You're wearing the knight's red.

Where's your knight?

He's dead.

This is not the first time

a Brother in your company has fallen into misfortune.

Is it?

I fear you lied then.

No artifact, milord.

Just as you lie now.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Wait, wait, wait.

Please listen to me. I can get you the real head.

-Confess. -Don't kill me and I can lead you to it.

I can help you.

Please, my lord.

My injury was my own doing, not his.

Please.

Please. I know where the head is.

For the sake of the Brotherhood, please listen to him.

Such a display of loyalty.

Don't see that much anymore.

You think you're the first squire who coveted his knight's armor?

How did Titus die?

He died running.

The Brotherhood has lost its way.

We once ruled the Wasteland.

And yet power is taken, not given.

It's a lesson you seem to have learned.

So, if what you say is true,

and you can lead us to the relic,

then together, you and I,

we will take power.

And with it,

we will start a new Brotherhood with me as its head,

and the likes of you as its sword.

Your entire life, you've been looking for a home.

Build one with me.

It's her.

Well, thank you for the ride.

It's the least I could do after I bungled your oil change.

Well, I appreciate you trying.

You know, most guys with a ride this nice, they...

They wouldn't be willing to get their hands dirty.

-Okay. -Okay.

-I love you. -Love you, too.

-Have a great day. -Thank you, Coop.

Okay.

- -Coop. Hey.

-Good to see you, buddy. -Yeah.

What's wrong?

My Pip-Boy. It's been acting strange.

The transmitter is always activated.

Well, maybe take it over to the boys in IT, have 'em take a look.

No, no, I can fix it myself. I just need

to figure out where the Pip-Boy is trying to transmit to.

I'm headin' out. I promised Janey I'd teach her some roping.

Oh, yeah? Now, I don't have kids myself,

but I do have a program for up-and-coming executives,

and that's basically the same thing.

I imagine Barb told you about it?

Uh, no. No.

Well, I call it Bud's Buds.

The basic idea is that the biggest obstacle to achievement

has been the brevity of the human lifespan.

It's prevented us from workin' on projects that require centuries,

even a millennia to see through.

So, ideally, Bud's Buds will keep my project on track

centuries into the future. Nifty, huh?

-We're getting late. -Oh, yes.

-Let's go. -Big day today.

Yeah, good luck.

Okay, maybe, you think

we could all go to Cafe Cabana sometime?

You, me and Coop.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Has your Pip-Boy been acting strangely?

No. Why? What's wrong with yours?

-No, I'm not sure yet. Do you... -

Fuck.

Lucy.

Dad.

Welcome.

Join us. It's my turn to host, isn't it?

I've had a lot of time to think about this moment.

You wouldn't believe the things that went through my head.

One night I actually tried to stuff an old grenade into the neck hole.

Guess I was gonna walk in here

and blow everybody up.

But it's not really how I was raised.

So, if you don't mind,

I'm gonna keep things civil.

Brought you your friend, just like he asked.

Now, please.

-Give me my dad back. -

Very well.

But first,

what if I tell you how I know your father?

Who he really is.

No, Lucy, don't listen to her.

You think your father was born in a Vault.

Like you.

Like your brother.

The key to the future of...

I'll get it this time.

Hello?

The key to the future of...

The key to the future of human...

This is ridiculous.

The key to the future of humanity...

Hello?

The key to the future of humanity...

I'm gonna get it. I'll get it, don't you worry.

The key to... The key to the future of humanity...

This is just ridiculous.

Here we go. In the great game of...

Sorry. Sorry.

This one's it. I'll get it this time.

- -The key to the future of humanity...

Nope. Just maybe I have to...

Thank you, Betty.

Wait, you're not Betty or Hank.

You share only 50% of Hank MacLean's DNA.

-I'm his son. -No.

No, no, no, no!

-What are you? -Initiate protocol 53.

All right, just hold still.

Who are you?

Wait, wait, wait, wait. I won't answer your questions,

unless you let me inject you with this.

All right, don't move.

The secret must be guarded.

Don't, don't go in there. Don't you go in there.

Don't read anything in there or turn on the lights.

Don't you access the info tree or look at the terminal.

Wait. Just... Stay right there.

Stop! I'm coming.

What is this place?

Any idea when Barb will be back?

I'm sorry, she's in a meeting.

Something about vertical integration or...

Above my pay grade.

-Mine too. -

By the way, Mr. Howard,

there's a new guy who works with Barb, Henry.

He's a really big fan of yours.

Yes, Henry.

He has called the house a few times.

Do you mind if I bring him by just to meet you for a moment?

Of course. Yeah, always happy to meet a fan.

- -

All of our work, everything that we've accomplished

is the result of this fruit-bearing collaboration

between like-minded corporations that make America great.

On behalf of everyone here at Vault-Tec, welcome.

Let's call this what it is, Bud.

Your sales aren't up to snuff, and you need money.

You're one to talk, Freddie boy, you could lose money running a casino.

Our sales are fine.

Sure, rumors of the peace negotiations has set us back a bit,

but we're here to offer you an opportunity.

We'd like to collaborate on some of our Vaults.

I... I don't get the Vaults.

When it's time to come out,

what if people are still alive on the surface?