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Wild Card/Quotes

Your face does the thinking - two to the skull, yet one gets up. Odds are against you... but they're just numbers after the two to-one.

You're playing the hand you've been dealt, but you don't let it rest, you shuffle and stack, and a gamble... a gamble that may pay off? But how?

Forecast: Rapidly changing conditions.
The Forecaster, on The Courier, Fallout: New Vegas

Mac: Guys, why aren't the brakes working?

Charlie: Because I cut the brakes! Wild card, bitches! YEE HAW!
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