Dee Jay: Oh! Rufus: Who the heck are you? Dee Jay: What do we have here? Rufus: Smilin' like a crazy... Dee Jay: Your voice has a unique rhythm to it! Rufus: You a fan of mine? Dee Jay: And that stomach of yours... Rufus: Or maybe you wanna be my new apprentice or something, huh? Dee Jay: It's poundin' out its own rhythm, mon! Rufus: I will have to give you a proper test. Dee Jay: That's simply fantastic! Rufus: So, let's see what ya got! Dee Jay: Say, you feel like throwin' down? Rufus: OK! Come on!
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Why...?
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You can come back as many times as you want, baby, but you just can't beat me! Wanna know why? Because my rhythm is too funky fresh for you to deal with!
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He-hey! You lookin' to fight? Or are you just here to try an' rip off this here establishment? Heh, doesn't really matter. I'll pulverize you either way! Come on! Oh! Are you done already, baby? I just can't get into your rhythm. I need something way more exciting than that! Hm? What's this? A worldwide fighting tournament? Sounds like my kinda fun!
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C'mon!
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Wanna dance?
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Start the party!
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C'mon, c'mon, c'mon!
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Get with the program!
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You're tryin' too hard!
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Your problem is you got no rhythm!
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Don't forget to download my new album!
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Why don't ya turn that frown upside down?
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It's showtime!
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Way too early to go to sleep, baby!
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OK!
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Not bad!
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Bravo! Feelin' good!
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No regrets! Don't look back!
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Fantastic! Show me that move again!
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Are you OK? Was my dance too much for you?
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Try not to get knocked out so quick next time, OK?
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You're not hurt, are you? C'mon! Let's do it again!
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Hey! We're just gettin' started! Stand up and let's go!
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Feel the rhythm! Feel the rhyme! Get on up, it's Dee Jay time!
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You've gotta try and feel your inner rhythm more. Like this! Get it?
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Looks like you got a lot on your mind. You need to relax, mon!
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Not bad, but you could use more bass!
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That is one scary face, mon!
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Your punches almost threw off my rhythm!
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We're done here! See ya!
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That's right! The beat comes from within!
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That angry look doesn't suit you, pussycat!
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Ya girl, you got some beautiful kicks with dem horse legs!
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Nice fashion statement, mon! Wait a minute... Is that the real deal?
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What a gorgeous lady!
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You're one cool cat, mon!
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Yoga sure is mysterious!
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Always happy to fight a gentleman!
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You'd be better off quitting the cooking thing and sticking with wrestling!
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Just relax and take it easy!
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You've gotta dance if you really wanna be a star, mon!
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You're pretty feisty for an old man!
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You've got a strange rhythm.
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Take it easy, mon! Relax!
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You supposed to be some kinda ninja?
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Your oil almost made me slip and lose my beat!
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I dig the exotic face paint, mon!
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So ninjas really do wear outfits like that, huh? Crazy!
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I've never seen a girl that scary!
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Hey, mon! I dig the yacht! Ya got room for me?
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A dojo, eh? For a kid, you sure have your act together!
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You should try to smile once in a while, mon!
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You're makin' me sad just lookin' at you. Smile for me, pretty lady!
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You've got a unique style! You should put out an album!
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Relax, mon! The fight's over!
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What incredible power! You must be the king of tigers!
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Yeah! I like your style, baby!
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What's up with that mysterious stomach you got there, mon?
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There's rhythm everywhere! Even in the sky and the earth! You know it, mon!
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Take it easy, mon! No need to wear a mask!
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Love the bangs, kid!
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Oh man, that Kung-fu chop socky rhythm is just too good!
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Music knows no borders! Don't matter what country you're from!
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