Maverick Mav Gritt
Dialogue
Dang nabbit!
What in tarnation?!
You’ve got to be kidding me!
You lot!
You’d better watch out!
Ain't got time for this!
I reckon I’m mad!
Dang it, Rusty!
Son of a
McDrinkit, I’ll get you!
Not again!
What the hell?!
Goodness gracious!
You must be joking!
Hell's bells!
Son of a gun!
Damn it to hell!
That bloody bot!
This can't be real!
Got my damn truck stolen, that's who I am.
Call the bloody Police bot or just move on, mate.
What kind of person just stands there asking questions while a crime is happening?
That blasted Rusty McDrinkit took my truck and all my booze!
I've got the Quaddari Mafia breathing down my neck because of this mess!
If I don't get that truck back, I might as well dig my own grave!
Whoever made that bloody robot is going to have hell to pay.
This here? Just a random bloody street in Riverrise.
You think I look like a guy who gives directions?
I'm not your bloody tour guide.
Now unless you're here to help, move along.
Nah, reckon you wouldn't be much help.
Don't think you could handle it, mate.
I've got this, no offence.
Thanks, but I doubt you could keep up.
I'm good; you probably aren't cut out for this mess.
You bet I do! We’ve got to stop that rust bucket and the bloke who built it.
Sure as shooting! 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.
You bet! We need to wrangle that bot and its creator.