Maverick Mav Gritt
Dialogue
Dag nabbit!
What in tarnation?!
You gotta be kiddin' me!
Sons of guns!
Y'all better watch out!
Ain't got time for this!
Reckon I m mad!
Dang it, Rusty!
Son of a
McDrinkit, I'll get you!
Not again!
What the hell?!
God's almighty!
You gotta be shittin' me!
Hell's bells!
Son of a bitch!
Damn it to hell!
That goddamn bot!
This can't be real!
Got my damn truck stolen, that's who I am.
Call the fuckin' Police bot or move the fuck on son.
What kind a' person just stands there asking questions while a crime is in progress?
That dang Rusty McDrinkit done took my truck and all my booze!
I got the Quaddari Mafia breathin' down my neck 'cause of this mess!
If I don't get that truck back, I might as well dig my own grave!
Whoever made that fuckin' robot is gonna have hell to pay.
This here? Just a random fuckin' street in Riverrise.
You think I look like a guy who gives directions?
I'm not your damn tour guide.
Now unless you're here to help, move along.
Naw, reckon you wouldn't be much help.
Don't think you could handle it, partner.
I got this, no offense.
Thanks, but I doubt you could keep up.
I m good; you probably ain t cut out for this mess.
You betcha I do! We gotta stop that rust-bucket and the fella who built it.
Sure as shootin ! Let's hunt down that tin can and teach its maker a lesson.
Damn straight, I need help! Time to get even with whoever's behind that robot.
You know it! It s payback time for that no-good, hijackin contraption.
Darn tootin'! We need to wrangle that bot and its creator.