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Abi-Gail!
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Vroom! Vroom! Vroom! Rrrrt! Ha ha ha!
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Looks like I've got more horsepower!
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It's a dead heat!
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Better run faster or get out of my way. I'll crush you.
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Vroooooom!
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Aha ha ha ha ha!
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Vrooom! Looks like your tachometer burned out.
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You can't drive anywhere without POWER! Vrooooom!
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Hey, I better get back. I got books that need balancing.
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Braaaaawr! I'm the most powerful!
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The Satsuinowhatsit? Killing wha? All that talk, and you broke like a side-view mirror!
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Good power, but fix that engine first. Then we can talk.
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Try bobbing and weaving more. At least try not to meet my fist with your face so much.
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You should diet. Your movements are dull and slow.
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Psycho whadyacallit? You think being all sparkly makes you strong?
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Whoa, what's with that spark? You got a car battery in your pocket or something? You gotta be careful with those things!
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You sting like a bee, all right. A little baby bee.
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Keep your nose outta my business, copper. I'm totally legit now.
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Hey, I'm a law-abiding' citizen! I pay my taxes just like everyone else!
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What the hell's wrong with you? You missin' a few parts or somethin'?
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Sorry pops, I don't speak enlightened gibberish.
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Hey, sumo guy. You're built like a truck, but you've got no horsepower!
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All you psychopaths runnin' around. Ya'll need therapy, or somethin'.
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Poison? Nah. You're the least dangerous poison I've ever come across.
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You rely on that sicko or whatever power too much. You need more horses under that hood of yours for that!
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President of the World? You're jerkin' my chain!
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Is that a custom paint job? The contents don't match its exterior!
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Thought you could win, soldier boy? Better luck next time, bwa ha ha ha!
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I didn't even feel a thing. Moves are useless without power behind em.
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I thought you were revved up, but you ran out of gas so quickly! You need more vroom vroom!
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What's this crap about Satsui? You'd pull a muscle poppin' a hood!
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Who're you, actin' all high and mighty? I'll kick your ass...
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Hmph! I ain't got no time to play with rich little puff dolls.
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My engines are anti-freeze! Ha! Bwa ha ha! Man, I'm funny!
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I ain't never heard of your style. Unless it's called suck.
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Another cop trying to stick their nose into my business. I'm legit now, so get lost.
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Why don'cha use that crystal ball of yours to see if you can win before you challenge someone?
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Why so moody, pal? Try smiling! Ah ha ha ha ha ha!
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Eat? What are you going on about? You don't make a lick of sense!
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Not interested in workin' on the road with you, but come visit my workshop anytime.
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You could tone it down a few notches. Jus' sayin.
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What'd you expect? Dance around like a bug and I'm gonna flick you away!
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Guess you can't predict when I'm gonna crash into ya!
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Balance? What? Who needs that!
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You're a junker. Scrapheap's waitin' for you, buddy.
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Strength is power! Horsepower! Torque! ...And some other stuff too, I guess.
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You could use a major tune-up.
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You can't really talk about being a ruler until you get more power, y'hear?
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Hey. You lost all your equipment. Ya dumb bastard.
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How. Many. Times. Must. I. Say! We are NOT muscle buddies!
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All them fancy ninja moves... I coulda swore I've seen them before...
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