Flimflam is a man who Scout meets on her travels. In Campaign Mode he is encountered when Scout reaches Higher Ground, the source of the radio signal. He will offer to trade with Scout, should she want to.
Flimflam: Well met, friend!
Flimflam's the name! Barter's my game.
Now, y'look like a rugged sort. Self-sufficient an' able
But we all need help from time-to-time.
No shame admitting that, is there?
Scout: Suppose not.
Flimflam: Now, seasoned traveler such as yerself?
Y'know how the cold can stab your bones at night.
Least, if you lack the right accoutrements.
Flimflam: Got me this here:
Be inclined to trade up. Say, in exchange for:
Flimflam: How about that:
Seem fair to you?
Flimflam: Hmm... What I got left?
I'd trade for a:
Flimflam: Already ran through my full stock!
Some other time, then. Perhaps when yer better outfitted...
Remember: FLIMFLAM - Favorable trades y'can rely on!
Flimflam: Oh, a live one!
Be off, you rascal! If y' ain't heard, I'll tell ya for free:
Nobody gets a leg up on FLIMFLAM!
- AFTER SCOUT ACTIVATES THE RELAY
Flimflam: Everything's hummin' along! Now, what're them folks on the radio sayin'?
These fine goods ain't gonna trade themselves.
Where these rubes -- I mean, upstandin' citizens -- at?
Scout: Sounds like... Angel Yard?
Flimflam: Heard some tell of it... Mixed reports.
Something about "deliverance," people bein' lifted away.
Bunch of hooey, you ask me. When folks tell stories, they's mostly just lyin'.
Even when there's no call for it!
Know it myself, first-hand. Say! That reminds me...
Can I interest you in a trade?
Scout: Sounds agreeable.
Flimflam: Got me this here
Give it to you for a
What say you to that?
Flimflam: Why a comment like that impugns my character...
Ain't you heard: FLIM FLAM - Fair dealin', seldom stealin'!
Flimflam: Salutations friend!
Flimflam's the name! Fair deals 're my fame.
Let's talk turkey. Got me this sayin':
Forearmed and well-armed.