//How the player enters the conversation with Sedrick affects his initial line.//
[[Convince Sedrick's secretary to let you up to his office.|letin]]
[[Barge past his secretary.|enter-bargein]]
[[Use the ladder to enter through the roof.|enter-ladder]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
I'm torn. I despise rudeness toward Aileene, who is entirely invaluable to SLUG, and yet I do enjoy this bold — dare I say brash? — approach you're taking.SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Why, it's the Inspector! Good on you, making a proper entrance.
[[next|ladder2]]You would not believe how many times that ladder's come in handy. Why ladders do not come standard in all offices is completely nonsensical.
[[next|alibi-menu]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Now, then. Here for my alibi, I assume?
PLAYER:
[[Later. First, I want an explanation for that nonsense outside.|SLUG1]]
[[I am. Let's hear it.|alibi]]
[[Goodbye. (Leave Conversation)|end]]
SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Another murder? Drunk raptidons? Black Hole Bertie practicing his hacking in the middle of the street? Stop me if it's one of those, or I'll just keep guessing.
PLAYER:
[[I had a run-in with some SLUG agents.|SLUG2]]
[[I had a run-in with some "SLUG" agents.|SLUG3]]
(available if player discovered the alleged SLUG agents were actually thugs posing as agents)
[[What was that about drunk raptidons?|drunkraptidons]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Let's see. That night, I was…
[[next|alibi2]][[Replay conversation?|Untitled Passage]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Did you, now! You're confident they were SLUG agents and not, I don't know, hired thugs in stolen uniforms?
PLAYER:
[[That's a very specific question.|specific]]
[[How did thugs get their hands on SLUG gear?|SLUGgear]]
[[Sounds like this has happened before.|happenedbefore]]
[[So you do know about the incident. Start talking.|happenedbefore3]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Sounds as though you've already sorted it out yourself.
PLAYER:
[[It was pretty obvious they weren't SLUG. One forgot to load his pistol.|unloaded]]
[[How did thugs get their hands on SLUG gear?|SLUGgear]]
[[Why don't you humor me and explain it?|humorme]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
There was an incident. You should have seen Aileene. Besides being an absolute gem of an assistant, she is a terror with a fountain pen.
[[next|drunkraptidons2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Did they! Ha! The poor sod.
[[next|SLUGgear2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
SLUG uniforms do seem to go missing from the hotel laundry with impressive regularity. Easy enough for someone to nick a few.
[[next|SLUGgear2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
In short, SLUG has not sent anyone to "rough you up," Inspector. That would be acting against our own self-interest.
[[next|SLUGgear2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
I'm a very specific man. It tends to invite specific problems.
[[next|whySLUGgear]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
It's been something of a recurring issue.
[[next|happenedbefore2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
The real question is, why would someone want thugs to get their hands on SLUG gear?
PLAYER:
[[Clearly, whoever's behind this wants to pit me against SLUG.|pitagainst]]
[[Somebody out there is trying to smear your good name.|smearname]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Right again, Inspector.
[[next|smearname2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Well. To smear my name, anyway.
[[next|smearname2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Now ask yourself this - why would anyone give thugs SLUG gear and send them after you?
PLAYER:
[[Clearly, whoever's behind this wants to pit me against SLUG.|pitagainst]]
[[Somebody out there is trying to smear your good name.|smearname]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
But I can't fathom who would benefit from tarnishing my reputation like that, can you?
PLAYER:
[[Presumably Ludovico more than anyone, given your work relationship.|Ludovico]]
[[Gosh, could it possibly be the administrator? How dumb do you think I am?|dumb]]
[[If you have a theory, spit it out.|theory]]
[[I ask the questions here. And I didn't ask for a suspect.|incharge]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Oh, that's good! That's very good, Inspector, I like this. Dominant! Aggressive! The man in charge!
[[next|sorry4trouble]]
SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Oh, that's good! That's very good, Inspector, I like this. Dominant! Aggressive! The man in charge!
[[next|theory2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to insult your intelligence, Inspector. I'm used to working with Lou, you see. I hope you won't hold it against me.
[[next|sorry4trouble]] SEDRICK KINCANNON:
You said it, not me.
[[next|sorry4trouble]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
I don't want to accuse anyone without hard evidence. Though it may be worth noting that Ludovico has motivation in spades.
[[next|sorry4trouble]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
So, as you've deduced, I did not send anyone from SLUG after you, nor is it likely they assigned themselves that task. Still, I am sorry for the trouble, Inspector.
[[next|settled]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
With that settled, I assume you'll want to know where I was the night of Helen's murder?
PLAYER:
[[Let's hear it.|alibi]]
[[Damn right, I do.|alibi]]
[[Actually, I'll come back and get it later.|later]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Very well. I'll look forward to it.
[[end]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Why, if it isn't the inspector! I was hoping you'd swing by.
[[next|alibi-menu]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Raptidons aside, what was your incident, inspector?
PLAYER:
[[I had a run-in with some SLUG agents.|SLUG2]]
[[I had a run-in with some "SLUG" agents.|SLUG3]]
(available if player discovered the alleged SLUG agents were actually thugs posing as agents)SEDRICK KINCANNON:
In short, SLUG has not sent anyone to "rough you up," Inspector. That would be acting against our own self-interest.
[[next|happenedbefore3]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Now ask yourself this - why would anyone give thugs SLUG gear and send them after you?
PLAYER:
[[Clearly, whoever's behind this wants to pit me against SLUG.|pitagainstv2]]
[[Somebody out there is trying to smear your good name.|smearname]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
I suspect you're right.
[[next|smearname2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Ah! Torturing Elliott Nasser for information on missing cargo. That was a messy one. Didn't break until nearly noon the next day, can you imagine?
PLAYER:
[[And where would I find Elliott Nasser to verify that?|verify]]
[[When you say "break"…|break]]
[[That's your alibi? Seriously?|seriously]]
SEDRICK KINCANNON:
I could invent a better alibi than "tortured a man to death," if you'd like? Perhaps something salacious, or one where I break contract bylaws? Lou would adore that.
[[next|fool]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
His spine, specifically. If you'd like to know the exact vertebrae, I'm afraid I don't know. I *can* tell you he's quite dead, not that it matters much.
[[next|fool]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
An excellent question. I had his body dropped off the edge of the land complex.
[[next|verify2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
I'm not sure what happened to it from there, scientifically speaking. Maybe it dissolved…? Ultimately, though, it doesn't matter.
[[next|fool]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
You'd be a fool to believe me regardless of what I told you. People lie — and I am, incriminatingly, "people."
PLAYER:
[[Then how am I supposed to trust anything you say?|trust]]
[[So your alibi is that you were busy murdering someone else.|murder]]
[[Wow. You're a real piece of shit.|wow]]
[[C'mon Sedrick. I'm trying to clear you of murder here.|clear]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Which, as I've said, you should not trust.
[[next|motive]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
It's as I said. You shouldn't.
[[next|motive]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
And I appreciate that, Inspector. The fact of the matter is, I know I didn't kill Helen, and I trust you fully and completely to find whoever did.
[[next|motive]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Watch your tongue, Inspector. I'd hate for one of my people to overhear you insulting me and decide to cut it out of you.
[[next|wow2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
If it helps, however, you might consider pursuing not my means, but my motive.
[[next|motive2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Why in the name of the Architect would I kill Halcyon Helen? She was making me a fortune!
PLAYER:
[[So Helen's death is a net loss for SLUG.|netloss]]
[[I'm not sure yet. But if you do have a motive, I'm going to uncover it.|uncover]]
[[Bet you'd make a killing selling tickets to her funeral.|tickets]]
SEDRICK KINCANNON:
I'm considering a line of commemorative merchandise. Still, that's nothing compared to what Helen would have made us in the long run.
[[next|mystery]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
If you do, be sure to drop by and regale me. I'd love to hear why I might have wanted her dead.
[[next|mystery]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Why, Inspector, that's terrible! Besidews, given how long she was likely to live and continue working, the math doesn't work out.
[[next|mystery]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
I'd offer to assist you in your work, but I've a mystery of my own to solve, I'm afraid.
PLAYER:
[[Anything I should look into?|lookinto]]
[[I take it the guy you tortured wasn't the source of your troubles, then.|missing]]
[[We've all got our problems.|problems]]
SEDRICK KINCANNON:
You may very well want to. This particular trouble strikes me as not unrelated to your investigation.
[[next|mysteryv2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Oh, Elliott stole from me, alright. Alas, you're right in that his was a singular, isolated incident, and as such does not resolve a concerning broader trend.
[[next|mystery2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
It is, it seems, the way of the world.
[[next|mystery2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Items are disappearing from SLUG's storage and processing warehouse. The thefts began a week before Helen's unfortunate death, and there have been more instances since.
[[next|mystery3]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Before you ask, I know the difference between cargo going missing and cargo "going missing." This is the latter.
PLAYER:
[[What's the connection to Helen's murder?|connection]]
[[What's gone missing, specifically?|specifically]]
[[Okay, I'll take the case.|okay]]
[[This all seems outside the scope of Helen's death.|scope]]
[[Your inability to lock down your cargo is no conern of mine.|noconcern]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
I'm obliged! Though in the spirit of honesty, I fully intended to strongarm you into accepting it had you declined.
[[next|fun]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Nothing unsavory, and nothing Ludovico shouldn't know about, if that's your concern. I'm quite serious when I say SLUG is a legitimate business.
[[next|specifically2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
I'm not sure. I'm only confident there is one.
[[next||coincidence]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Really?
[[next|coincidence]] SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Of course it is.
[[next|coincidence]] SEDRICK KINCANNON:
That the thefts began mere days before Helen's untimely demise is an extraordinary coincidence.
[[next|happenstance]]
SEDRICK KINCANNON:
I am not a man who believes in happenstance, Inspector. I do not trust it.
[[I guess I can't guarantee the theft isn't related to the murder.|related]]
[[Really? Dumb luck's done a lot for me.|dumbluck]]
[[I don't know what that means, but it's clearly a fool's errand arguing with you.|arguing]]
SEDRICK KINCANNON:
I certainly wouldn't take that bet.
[[next|fun]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Has it? I wonder, how much of your luck has been luck, and how much are you downplaying as chance?
[[next|fun]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Do tell Ludovico when you get a chance, please. It's astonishing how long it's taking him to have that same epiphany.
[[next|fun]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Regardless, this will be fun! You, out in the field, chasing down leads… Me, scheming in my office, preparing to unspeakably mangle the perpetrator…
[[I'll say this once — whoever's behind this is going to jail, not to you.|jail]]
[[I feel like I shouldn't say "no" to a violent crime lord.|crimelord]]
[[Just no unspeakable mangling in front of me, please.|mangling]]
[[I like to commit my own horrific bodily harm, thanks.|harm]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Oh, I never subcontract out that type of work, Inspector.
[[next|ella]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
I would never. Company secrets and all that.
[[next|ella]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Really, Inspector, no need to flatter me. I assure you, you're very much already in my good graces.
[[next|ella]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
You do recall, Inspector, that I'm not to be trusted? But certainly, whatever you say!
[[next|ella]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
You'll want to speak with Ella Tinsley, the warehouse foreman. I've cleared her as a suspect myself, but should she refuse to cooperate, shoot her.
[[next|ella2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
No, I'm joking! If she won't cooperate, tell me, and *I* will shoot her.
[[next|searchoffice]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
And do feel free to search my office for clues while you're here. Don't hold back on my account!
[[end]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
As to the specifics, I'm not sure. The warehouse foreman should be able to tell you.
PLAYER:
[[What's the connection to Helen's murder?|connection]]
[[Okay, I'll take the case.|okay]]
[[This all seems outside the scope of Helen's death.|scope]]
[[Your inability to lock down your cargo is no conern of mine.|noconcern]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
I digress. The point is, I've admitted to being elsewehre the night of Helen's murder. Besides, I have no motive.
[[next|motive2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Items are disappearing from SLUG's storage and processing warehouse. The thefts began a week before Helen's unfortunate death, and there have been more instances since.
[[next|mysteryv3]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Before you ask, I know the difference between cargo going missing and cargo "going missing." This is the latter.
PLAYER:
[[What's the connection to Helen's murder?|connection]]
[[What's gone missing, specifically?|specificallyv2]]
[[Okay, I'll take the case.|okay]]
[[How is any of this "not unrelated" to Helen's death?|scope]]
[[Your inability to lock down your cargo is no conern of mine.|noconcern]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
Nothing unsavory, and nothing Ludovico shouldn't know about, if that's your concern. I'm quite serious when I say SLUG is a legitimate business.
[[next|specificallyv2.2]]SEDRICK KINCANNON:
As to the specifics, I'm not sure. The warehouse foreman should be able to tell you.
PLAYER:
[[What's the connection to Helen's murder?|connection]]
[[Okay, I'll take the case.|okay]]
[[How is any of this "not unrelated" to Helen's death?|scope]]
[[Your inability to lock down your cargo is no conern of mine.|noconcern]]