Fallout

This is Hank MacLean.

Reporting for duty, sir.

Trying to pick up where you all left off.

Miniaturization.

I'm gonna complete the work you started.

And when this is all over, you will be begging me to help you.

Before the war, there was a plan

for a special Vault for management.

That's where my wife is.

Where my daughter is, too.

What is making that noise in the elevator?

Roach farm.

How do you have that?

This is for Lucy.

So, you wanna give that thing to a good person

so they can save the world.

But in order to save that good person...

you're gonna have to give it to a really bad person.

- - Uh...

The great founder of this Empire, he died.

We've been at war ever since over who should be his heir.

You know the Legion is still out there.

-They're gonna hurt a lot of people. -Yes.

With what you've created, you could stop them.

We could stop them, Lucy.

You always were a good father.

Thanks to you, I'm not a fudging idiot.

Phase 2 was very important to the experiment.

The whole plan for Vaults 32 and 33?

Forced Evolutionary Virus.

Claudia.

We have to get out of here.

Dad, if you can hear me... what's gonna happen to our Vault?

Steph was not born in Vault 31.

- Chet. -She's 200 years old.

- - Who are you, Steph?!

The only way to save our family

is to save the world.

I believe there is another player at the table.

The House always wins, right?

What if I'm not the House?

Mr. President.

Thank you for doing the right thing, son.

What's it say?

Who's the next Caesar?

Caesar is dead.

-Long live Caesar. -

Caesar, hoo! Caesar, hoo!

Caesar, hoo! Caesar, hoo!

Caesar, hoo! Caesar, hoo! Caesar, hoo!

Together, we will reclaim the holy land that they call Vegas.

There, we'll build a palace worthy of our empire.

Caesar's Palace.

Now, to New Vegas!

Hoo-ah! Hoo-ah!

Hoo-ah! Hoo-ah! Hoo-ah!

Hoo-ah! Hoo-ah!

Hoo-ah! Hoo-ah! Hoo-ah!

Well, hello, old chum!

What did I tell you when we first met?

The House always wins.

Winnin' might be overrated, Robert.

'Cause them swimming pools outside used to be full.

Well... I will say this much.

It's good to be alive again.

Over the years, my body became something of a target

for wandering travelers with something to prove.

I have been poisoned, shot, bludgeoned with a crowbar...

Shut the fuck up.

The diode.

What about it, old friend?

What happens if I shoot this thing?

Unclear.

There's only ever been one of them, so it would be fresh snow

from a scientific standpoint.

But if it were to expel all of its energy simultaneously...

the damage would likely extend to other planets,

so I would exercise extreme caution.

Well, most people ain't got shit to live for anyway.

Let's cut to the chase. Where's my family?

Why didn't you tell me there was a Vault for management in Vegas?

Because you hadn't yet brought me the diode.

I tell you what.

You get me in that Vault and I'll leave your batteries on.

We got a deal... Bob?

Absolutely.

But in order to show you the way, you'll have to...

wear one of these.

Like it or not, Mr. Howard...

everyone works for me eventually.

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Comin' through! Comin' through!

Hey, comin' through! Comin' through.

- -Oh, wow.

Max!

Stay behind me.

- - Oh, no!

Get inside! Go, go, go!

Go! Go!

Go! Get inside, go!

Get inside! Get inside!

Deathclaw!

Go, go, go!

- -Come on, let's go.

- -What, "weapons activated"?

Hot dog.

- -Let's go right here!

Come on!

Wish I could help.

You only got one arm, what are you gonna do?

Well, someone's gotta do something! Look at him out there!

Nah.

Are you alive?

Okay, so... kinda.

Kill me.

What?

Kill me.

Oh, please, no.

-Kill me. -No.

No, look, we-we can...

patch you up.

Maybe.

There's no telling,

uh, with the miracles of science these days?

Kill me.

No. I can't, I...

-Must kill... -No! Gosh!

Why does everybody always want me to kill them all the time?

Kill me, please.

Stop him.

Kill me.

Must kill me.

Must... kill me.

Shut up!

-Please. -

- Stop. - You lied to us, Norm.

- Ronnie, hey! -You have no one to blame but yourself.

- Ronnie, stop! -Let me go!

- Ronnie, stop! -Let go of me!

-Don't worry. -Ronnie!

We'll give him a fair trial.

-Stop! No, don't! -This is America, after all.

-Stop! -

-What are you gonna do to him? -You're not one of us either, Claudia.

-You only got this job last week. -Let him go!

Get off!

There's nothing there.

I guess the roaches really don't get that big after...

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