Maverick Mav Gritt
Dialogue
Blimey!
What in the blazes?!
You must be joking!
Sons of guns!
You lot better watch out!
Haven't got time for this!
I reckon I'm mad!
Blast it, Rusty!
Son of a
McDrinkit, I'll get you!
Not again!
What in tarnation?!
By the Almighty!
You must be having a laugh!
Good grief!
Son of a gun!
Damn it all!
That blasted bot!
This can't be real!
Got my damn truck stolen, that's who I am.
Call the bloody Police bot or move on, mate.
What kind of person just stands there asking questions while a crime is in progress?
That blasted Rusty McDrinkit has taken 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 bloke who gives directions?
I'm not your bloody 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, 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 need 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.
Absolutely, I need help! Time to get even with whoever's behind that robot.
You know it! It's payback time for that no-good, hijacking contraption.
You betcha! We need to wrangle that bot and its creator.