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| Dewey Greenwood | |
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| Nickname(s) | Bartender, Silver Town bartender, old beardy barman |
| Appears in | Red Dead Redemption (part I, American West), Red Dead Revolver 3dn edition (mentioned only) |
| Rank | Silver Town Saloon bartender |
| Status | Deceased |
| Killed By | Cholera |
| Birth | 25th of January, 1851, unknown |
| Death | 1st of June, 1901 |
- "Saloon's a great place to get to know everyone."
- — Greenwood
Dewey Greenwood is a minor character featured in Red Dead Redemption part I, American West and a mentioned character in Red Dead Revolver 3dn edition.
Info[]
Greenwood is the bartender of the Silver Town Saloon. He has a relative: Jackson Greenwood, buried at Coot's Chapel.
Interactions[]
Revolver[]
Dewey does not appear within the game, he is only referenced in Edgar Rose's Journal.
Redemption[]
The player can only buy drinks from him in Silver Town. If threatened, he will draw a repeater, but will not fire. He can be seen outside the saloon, smoking a cigarette or just wandering around the town.
Quotes[]
- "Silver Town's on the up!"
- — Dewey Greenwood
- "Ready to bend the elbow tonight?"
- — Dewey
- "That o' Gold Town just keeps on gettin' bigger! DAMN!"
- — Dewey on Gold Town
- "Go easy on that! It's meaner than a horny rattlesnake!"
- — Dewey while pouring drinks
- "Flind Krmp's gettin' to be real smug these days."
- — Dewey on the town undertaker
- "Howdy Link, see you tomorrow or later."
- — Dewey to Link
- "Hey Herbert."
- — Greenwood greeting Moon
- "Hi there Rj!"
- — Greenwood greeting the local sheriff
- "Pourin' drinks in Silver Town is like handin' rotten meat to starvin' wolves."
- — Greenwood
- "I mostly serve whiskey or vodka straight, but I always keep my mixin' spoon at hand. It's point is honed razor sharp. Just right for nailin' a gunslinger's hand to the bar long enough for me to grab my shotgun."
- — Greenwood
Journal Entry[]
In the words of Dewey Greenwood: "Pourin' drinks in Silver Town is like handin' rotten meat to starvin' wolves. I mostly serve whiskey or vodka straight, but I always keep my mixin' spoon at hand. It's point is honed razor sharp. Just right for nailin' a gunslinger's hand to the bar long enough for me to grab my shotgun."
Death[]
According to a newspaper article, Dewey died on his bed at the back of his saloon due to cholera on 1 June, 1901, aged 50.
Trivia[]
- His journal entry are basically two of his quotes plus Edgar Rose saying what the former is saying.