Maverick Mav Gritt
Dialogue
Dagnabbit!
What in tarnation?!
You've gotta be kidding me!
Sons of guns!
You all better watch out!
I 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?!
God Almighty!
You've gotta be shitting 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 damn Police bot or move on, son.
What kind of person just stands there asking questions while a crime is happening?
That dang 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 damn robot is going to have hell to pay.
This here? Just a random damn 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.
Nah, I 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 aren’t cut out for this mess.
You bet I do! We’ve got to stop that rust-bucket and the fella 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.
Darn tootin'! We need to wrangle that bot and its creator.