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2 | Sam | Can’t beat me even with a shotgun, eh? And you call yourself my son’s partner. | I’m stronger than your bear, what makes ya think you’re stronger than me? | HAH HAH, your old man still has a few lessons to teach ya, it seems! | Give it up, mate. I’m stronger than you were in your prime, and I’m ten years older than you now! | All those rockets and ya still can’t take me. Stick to computer games, ya wimp! | This is why nobody jumps in boxin’, flab abs! | I’d rather take one of yer molotovs to the face than ever talk to your fake ass! | Word of advice: Don’t chase music, it’s a bad career choice, bonehead. | Aaaaand Sam’s officially T.K.O’d the Boxin’ Botanist! | Go back to the junkyard, kiddie, yer out of your league! | Put up ya jukes and fight me like a man, geeza! | There ain’t enough bombs in the world to even scratch me! | I don’t play computer games, but I sure played you, tin can! | Some space bounty hunter, can’t even get a earthling bandit! | Yaaaar done for, scrappy! | A single hit from me and yer hittin’ the deck, matey! | A bot AND a nerd… I hope that hurt! | Who wins, a pair o’ fists or a jackhammer? ME, OF COURSE!! | Go back ‘n yer dingy little well, kiddie! | Yer mind sure is clear after I punched ya a good one! | Finally, someone made ya shut up! | Oh-oh-oh no-o-o, did the rust bucket break again? | Looks like I’m a better fake baker than ya, seein’ as I just cookedcha! | Why don’tcha head on home with the other junk, missy? Do yerself a favor. | You should be thankin’ me, really. You need that sleep, HAH HAH HAH! | Don’t be ashamed, girlie! You’re gettin’ no-hit by a real champ, HAH HAH! | You, lassie, have been bee-ested! HAH HAH HAH! | There ain’t enough security in the world to stop this bandit, ya tiny cobble of screws! | Face it, youngin’: The fists of a man is better ‘an the scarf of a little boy! | Even Pearl could rob you blind, ya wimpy excuse of a man! | Wow, what a strong, brawny man! Of course he could easily beat the wuss scared o‘ kids! | Looks like that helmet did nothin’ to protect yer brains, kiddie! Go cry to Papa Rustbucket! | Old man to old man, mate: Give up, even I can hear yer bones creak! | Honestly I gotta stop punching ya lights out, I’m gettin’ the feeling that ya like it! | C’mon, Belle, you can do WAY better ’an this. | Was that the guy I was fighting or one of his rats? Can’t tell anymore! | All that makeup, all that ego, and my sixty-year-old wife still looks better than ya! | Here’s some advice for ya, mate; Yer supposed to hit people with the sharp end of the knuckle busters! | I have Pearl’s cookies! What would I ever need you for? | I only have space in my heart for one woman with a fake arm! Bugger off! | Awwww, is widdle shrimpy angwy? That’s just too bad, HAH HAH! | I ate yer cookies, then you ate my fists! Fair tradeoff, nanny! | I hate bots, I hate the law, I DOUBLE HATE YOU TWO! STAY DOWN! | Shootin’ me has no effect, bug! I already have a true love! | A man who dresses as a unicorn? Why don’t you put on a skirt while you’re at it, brony? | Tell me, did that beatin’ feel anything like the washin’ machine? HAH HAH HAH! | Oh, you’re right, mate, it isn’t fair at all. Me against you? Totally lopsided. | I stepped on you bugs all the time as a kid, and it’s not any less fun now! | Hop in one of ya graves fer me, I’ll bury ya! | Oooooh, not the tarot cards! Please don’t give me a paper cut, Halloween girl! | Keep blatherin’, mate, I’ll just shutcha riiiight up. | Yeah, that’s right, keep runnin’! Ya can’t beat me! | I have more difficulty with yer lil’ squeakers than you at this point! | Can I borrow your voice port for a second? “Beep boop, my name is plant-bot. I have 0 personality. Over.” | Where’s the contract where ya kiss my ass? I wanna sign that one! | Just melt already, ya slobber bucket! Who’d miss ya?! | Brrrr, I just got chills from how I destroyed ya, toaster! | No! Bad puppy! I never told you to get up! Keep playin’ dead! | Ye look like a cartoon, mate, and ye hit exactly like one. Go back to the kiddie pool. | Fists always beat feet, ya amateur! | I never thought I’d hate a mother more ‘an her kiddies, but congratulations! | My knuckle busters ain’t nearly as painful as hearin’ you sing, sky rat! | Go back to the sea, bubbles, ya ain’t a match for me! | ‘Ey, knucklehead, outside of yer movies the underdog doesn’t actually win. I DO! HAH HAH HAH!!! | ’Ey, if ya didn’t want me to beatcha to a pulp, you shoulda said somethin’! HAH HAH HAH! | What you really should be watchin’ is my FISTS goin’ through YOUR FACE! | Obey my queen? How about I punch her lights out instead? Is that alright? | Fat lotta good your hot dogs did ya! Head back to the kiddie pool, why dont’cha! | You could run me over with yer train and it’d break, ya failed composer! | Ya gotta get some guts to rob people straight-up, mate! Here, lemme demonstrate | Keep jumpin’ on me, monkey! I needed a new punchin’ bag! | ’Ey, where’s that Jae-Yong guy? He’s ten times a better singer ‘en you! | Yeah, hard to stab a man in the back when he’s beatin’ ya brains out, huh? | It’s alright, seafood! Just imagine you won with yer schizophrenia! | The way ye just let me walk into you, it’s like ya don’t even see me! Oh wait | Go play with your dolls somewhere else, mate, we’re fighting here! | Didn’t expect any more from a kiddie who hides under a mask! | How do ya design escape rooms when you can’t even escape my fists? | Your metal weapon is better for makin’ annoying noise; My metal weapon‘s better for actual fightin’. Stick to music, girlie! | Mate, I say this as a fan; Just stick to singin’, you have no business here. | Stick to stalkin’ fish, mate, stalkin’ me just gets ya a bruised noggin! | Combos? Yeah, you got completely destroyed by that combo I just whaled on ya! | And now for my final trick, makin' you disappear, makeup man! | I'm a champion, you're a doll! What'd you think would happen?? | I’m gonna take that smile as consent to keep beating ya up! Make sure to say something if ya don’t like it! | Instead of jumping me, how about ya jump away, birdie? Yer out of ya league. | Here’s some advice, kiddo: Just turn invisible and run away as fast as you can, you can’t beat me! | Yeah, stay asleep, lad. It’s fer the better. | You can’t burn me, ya klutzy amateur! I’m already on fire!! | I was gonna leave ya alone until I saw yer bot! That just made it personal! | Face it, soda can; I’m on a different level! | Here’s my prank: Beating yer head into the shape of ya hat! Real funny, eh? | Face it, freak! Only good those shrooms are gonna do is help pretend you could ever beat me! | Awwww, look at the kitty cat! He’s the perfect size for me to BEAT HIM TO A PULP! | You can’t fight, pipsqueak, you can only cosplay like you do. | Yer never gonna beat me! Katanas don’t work against my knuckle busters, mate! Give up! | The real identity crisis here is how neither one can beat me, lassie! | |
3 | Belle | I literally outrange ya, why ain’t I the ranger? | Sorry, kid, but your bear is a threat. Hmm? You? Nah, just the bear. | Sorry, son, but somethin’ tells me Ma needs to humble ya. | Quit your whinin’ and walk it off, beefcake. | Rockets don’t mean much if they can’t even hit me, kid. | What sort of idiot tries getting closer to a sniper rifle? | Call me when your precious manners win ya a one on one. | Those eyes look much better empty, ribcage. | It’ll take more than plants to stop the Golden Arm. | Face it, kid. You’re a wannabe, and you always will be. | Boom, just like that. | If you wanna beat me, first you’ll have to find a brain for that head. | You’re so slow my aim’s actually getting worse, tinny. | Haha, look at you! You look like Sam had a go at you! | You know the difference between a bandit like me and a pirate like you? Bandits like me actually rob people. | Thanks for the gold, kid! Appreciate it! | I don’t care about your dumb rocks, but the ones you’re made of seem to be conductive, so that’s nice! | Watch your language, Pearl could be listenin’. | Come back again and I’ll make you one with your station. | Bows are out, guns are in. Get on with the times, Tarzan. | Did you film me kicking your ass? I think that’d be your top post, personally! | Beating me would be your hardest stunt yet, trash can. | The best sniper won, Little Miss Innocent. | I’d have more trouble beating your scraps, fatso. | It’s dead… IT’S DEAD! And it was hideous! | Move to the outfields where you belong, kid. | Did that… sting, kid? Hah hah hah! | Alright, now where’s the actual security bot? | No scarf can beat the Golden Arm, especially not one attached to a stupid teenager. | You’re just free loot, you wimpy wannabe. | Where’s the security guard? All I see is a coward hiding under a mask. | Your main talent is landing on your head? That’s not surprising. | I’m getting chills from the fact you and I are meant to be the same age, you fossil. | There’s the mark ya wanted, happy now? | You see that electricity? It hurts people, granny. You wanna shoot people with it. | Hey, janitor, why don’t you leave bandits to the actual security? | Hopefully that humbled you a little. Probably not, though. | You’re losin’ your touch, Sam. Try a little harder. | Thanks for the candy! Wait, was that actually meant to hurt? | The Golden Arm will always beat an Iron Arm. | A literal tank, and seaweed over here still can’t handle a sniper rifle. | You may be an oven, but I just cooked you, Pearl. | Awww, are the poor police having trouble catching the bandit? | Who wins, the ugly fly or the expert marksman? | Next I’ll be fighting leprechauns and fairies. | What’s with the pink glasses? Fan of mine, or somethin’? | Awwww, can’t handle that you’ve been outplayed? | Squashed like the bugs you are. | Dash all you like, I’ll still never miss. | I don’t need an extra eye to hit yours right in the pupil, you fraud. | Hey, my wish for you to shut up was granted! Neat! | All that speed doesn’t mean a thing if you can’t dodge. | Keep squeaking at me, I could shoot you in pitch black. | I wonder how much your little plant is worth, sticky note. | Go slither back in the hole you came from. | Fun fact: My static shock resonates through your entire body, drool bucket. | And your sale count is still 0, nuts and bolts. | Hah hah, look at all your hairs standing on end, flea fest! | Turn tail and rescue yourself for a change, Barney. | Even a dragon can’t defeat the Golden Arm… | Ma to ma: Give it up, you know I’m better. | Yeah, keep flying, kid, it makes you an easy mark. | Sorry, blubber bubbles, I mistook you for a threat. | Someone needed to bring ya back to reality, fatmouth. | Hmmm? Was that a groan of pain? Speak up, mime. | You think you’re watchin’ me? Nah, bot. I’m watching you. | Get back in your mud, froggy, you’re out of your league. | Get back to the kiddie pool, wiener, this is above your pay grade. | Runnin’ straight at a sniper is really putting the loco in locomotive. | Hands up! This is a proper, straight-up, non-wuss robbery! | I know you’re a sound editor, and a monkey besides, but can ya stop screaming so badly? | Ending on a low note, are we? That’s too bad. | Silent as possible, swift as you can be, the Golden Arm still never misses you. | You sound like Sam’s snoring, you delusional lobster. | You and I are two sides of the coin, my tiny friend. | I’ve got a spell for ya; it’s called AIMING, witch. | Thanks for the X, kid! Because of that I know exactly where to shoot ya! | Looks like your time is up. Get it? | The rifle goes bang, your head goes boom, and you crash to the floor, kid. | Oh god, it’s Jae-Yong! Listen, I’d like an autograph after I’m done kicking your ass! | Stalk me as much as you like, I see you the entire time, gator. | Looks like none of those dancing skills carried over to dodging. | Y'see, this is how you actually use electricity, glory boy. | Get back on your shelf where you belong, doll. | Wait, was that cactus moving? I was just shooting it for fun. | Go ahead and fly. I’ll shoot you down, tweedle dee. | The Golden Arm can even hit invisible targets! Hah hah hah! | Zap, zap, rise and shine, kiddo. | Come back when you can channel electricity, rookie. | Even that fancy mech of yours doesn’t stand a chance against the Golden Arm. | Next time, you’re gonna need a superduperhero to take me down! | Hah hah, now that look on your face? That’s funny! | I ain’t scared of nothin’, except what might be goin’ through this freak’s excuse of a head. | Y’know how I realized I was old? I still remember when you had an actual career. | Your inflatable dragon looks like it has more brains than you. | Stick to cutting sushi, kid. You’re embarassing yourself. | Angsty emo or pompous wuss, I kick your ass either way. | |
4 | Pearl | Sorry, sweetie! Maybe this is a sign cookies are better than bullets? | Looks like you couldn’t bare the heat, haha! | Where’s mommy and daddy now? | No! Bad animal! Sit! (Wait, you’re a grown man?) | Head off to bed and I'll fetch you some medicine, sweetie, I think you've got a case of the skill issues! | You’ve eaten so many of my cookies I’m worried you’ll ruin your six-pack! | Always remember that you have a few spare bottles for yourself! | Don’t worry, I’ll sweep up your bones for you! | Your hands are plants? Wooooah! My hands are solid metal! | I’m sorry, are you an orphan? You look like you suffer from a lack of parenting. | What’s the matter? Not so pleasant when you’re facing the explosions instead? | Just relax… you look all wound up! | No more game time! Come eat! | Looks like the best sweets dispenser won! | And now you’ll gimme all your loot! … please? | How generous of you to give me free gold! | The only rocks I’m interested in are the F L A M M A B L E ONES. | So you see, that’s why we don’t swear, honey! | I think you’ve got something to be afraid of now, hehe! | Next time leave the proverbs to the mother! | Maybe you could dodge better if you looked up from the phone? | Oh, no, are you alright? Oh, it’s you, of course you are | May the best baker win! Oh wait, I already won! | Respectfully, I think more cookies is the last thing you need! | It seemed like you needed sleep, so I gave it to you! | You struck out already, honey, time to get on the bench. | It’s bee-n lovely, but I think it’s time for you to go, honey! | Before keeping an eye on your kid, maybe keep an eye on yourself! | How would you put it? Errrrr… “L bozo!” | Wow, you fit exactly what Sam and Belle would call a “wuss!” Good job! | They say you’re scared of kids, but at least you’re not scared of cookies, given how you walk right into them! | Careful with the cookies, or you might lose another tooth! | Scoot off to bed, this is too much for you, dearie! | Next time I’ll burn the scrapbook! I wonder what your reaction will be? | What’s with your aim today, Belle? Way worse than usual! | Sorry, but I’m not that good at trash talk! | Be humble, sweetie, because there’s always someone out there better than you. | Remember, Sammy, you can’t have too many cookies! You have a diet to keep! | That’s what real sweetness tastes like! | No one’s preventing T H I S H A Z A R D, lady. | Looks like cooking some seafood calmed you down! | Sorry, but there’s only room for one oven around here! | What did Belle call you two? Oh yes, “Dumb and Dumber!” | You spread love, yet you have no lover! That’s funny… | Oooh, I beat up a unicorn! Belle and Sam will be so proud of me! | Oh, honey, just get through this… how does a wash sound afterwards? | Sorry, sweetie, we all have bad days! Some of us more than others… | Come back next time and I’ll B U R N Y O U A L L D O W N. | I’m flattered, but your plans for a cemetery will not start with me! | You know what I see in your future? A lot more cookieeeees! | Do I get three wishes now? Oh, this is so exciting! | You can’t outrun the power of love! … and burning heat | The only difference between you and your porters is that they’re cuter! | Oops, did I burn your plant? Sowwy! | Did you seriously think you could still be scary at your age? That’s adorable! | You can have dessert once you stop slobbering, honey, that’s gross. | This isn’t the kind of meltdown I know how to handle... | Awww, look at the puppy playing dead! Good boy! | Stay in the pool! Then you can cool down the burns I gave you! | No, sweetie, cookies aren’t popcorn! Stop trying to catch as many as you can! | Oops, sorry, lil’ gal! I thought you were dangerous! | Hopefully that brought you back down to Earth! | Sit up straight and speak properly, honey! | The only time you’ll beat me is in one of those scripted movies, sweetie! | It’s okay to say “Ow!” That’s a natural response to pain, honey! | Why are you watching me? Something you’d like to tell me? | Before you have any more cookies you need to wash your hands, sweetie! | I think you should move back to the pool; I’m putting you out of business! | Attention, passengers! It looks like our train has been delayed by an oven of OPPRESSION! | Awww, what cute spiders! I can see you try to look as good as them! | Keep this up and you‘ll be hairless before long, monkey! | Why aren’t you singing anymore? Did I accidentally burn your mouth off? | Why are you so shy? Wait... is this your idea of trying to sneak around? It’s really not working, honey. | Looks like I’ve learned to make cooked lobster! | Even you could see the HEAT I’m spewing!! | Oh, forget it, honey! To curse me, first you’d need me to HAVE A S O U L. | It’s important to remember that under the mask you’re still a kid! | My solution for any of your escape rooms? B U R N T H E M D O W N. | I can tell you’re a drummer from how you let my cookies drum against your head! | Can I be honest with you? I don’t know what Sam and Belle see in you. | Don’t be afraid, honey! Come a little closer for more! | Ooh, what cute dance moves! Unfortunately, you're meant to be fighting, sweetie! | Awww, cute magic tricks! Why don't you take them to a preschool instead? | Why don't you go find a four-year-old to play with, honey? | Only fitting the kiln of chaos burns down the plant! | For such a grump, you sure love my cookies! That’s fine, catch as many as you can! | Forget the lollipop, suck on that! | Wakey wakey, eggs and bakey! | No one’s hotter than the cookie oven of carnage! | I don’t need fixing, mechanic, I’m already the perfect oven! | Your whole job is stopping bad guys and yet you can’t even beat me! | You see how other people feel when you punk them? Now don’t do it again! | Maybe lay off the shrooms, looks like you’re missing all the scalding hot cookies in your way. | Awwww, look at the kitty! Look at his widdle attempts to hurt me! | Oops, looks like your spirit’s broken now! How clumsy of me! | Sliced, diced, minced, and then heated up! Enjoy! | Apologies, miss, but I’ll be serving you, not the other way around. | |
5 | Stu | WH4T A P00R PERFORM4NCE FROM OUR R4NGER GU3ST, F0LKS! B3T SHE'S NOT PROUD OF T-T-TH-THAT ONE! | O000H, I B4-B4-B4-B4RELY MADE 1T OUT OF TH4T AL1VE, FOLKS! HAH4HA | H4-H4-H4, N0T SO PR3TTY NOW, 4RE YA, F1NGER GUN5?? | T4-T4-TALENT BEAT5 BRUTE STR3NGTH ANY DAY OF THE W33K, M3ATHEAD! | YO-0-0-OUR ONLY T4LENTS ARE VIRTU4L, BUDDY! HIT THE R0AD! | TRY JUMP1NG THE WH3-3-3-EEL AND E4T F1REWORKS AS A M3AL!! | H4H4H4, I B3TCHA JEALOUS TH4T THE R0B0T LADIES GO FOR ME INST3AD! | SW1TCH TO ME-ME-M3TAL R0CK AND PE0PLE MIGHT ACTU4LLY TIP YA, 3Y3 S0CKETS! | N0T THE PL4NTS! TH4-TH4-TH4T'S T3RRIFYING, DUMB3LL HAND5! | WH3RE'S YO-YO-Y0UR MOMMY, K1D?? I NEED A RE4L MECH4NIC! | 00F, CLE4RLY OUT OF YOUR PR1-1-IME, HOW TR4GIC... | AWWW SHUCK5, L00KS LIKE YA... B-BL-BL-BLEW IT, BUDDY! HAHAHAHAH4 | IT'5 A SNA1L, IT'S A RO-RO-RO-R0CK- N0, IT'S TH4T LAME-O SCRUB GAM3 MACH1NE! | OOOH, WHO AM I KIDD1NG, I'M W0RTHLESS JUNK... 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HAHAHAH4H4 | C-C-C’M0N, B4BY, LET LOOSE A LITTLE! 4IN’T NO K1-1-1DDOS TO PROTECT HER3! | REMEMBER TO VISIT THE SP3CTACUL4R 5TU STUNT SH0W SOM3TIME, SC4RFY! S33 YA! H4H4H4H4H4 | EV3N I AT LE4ST PAY MY TAX3S, YA-YA-YA W1MP! | SUUURE, KE-3-3-EP HIDING UNDER THE M4SK, COWARD! | Y4 STILL GOT SOME T-T-TRICKS TO LEARN, KIDD0! | Y4-Y4-YA LOOK T00 OLD TO EV3N W4TCH MY SH0W, L3T ALONE BE P4RTA IT! | NO, I A-A-4M NOT AUTOGR4PH1NG THAT PART OF Y0U! S-S-STOP CHASING M3! | 4T L3AST MY STUNT5 AR3N'T O-O-0UTRIGHT ILL3GAL, Y4 CR1PPLE! | O-O-O-OOOH, A JAN1TOR! 1’M S-S-SOOOO SCARED! | J4-J4-JANET ONCE S4ID SH3 WANT3D TO BE LIKE Y0U! I GR0UND3D HER F0R A WH0LE MONTH JUST F0R TH4T! | Y-Y-Y0U SH0ULD T4KE UP SHAD0W BOX1NG INSTE4D! Y0U'R3 GREAT AT HITT1NG MY SH4DOW, HAHAHAH4 | TH4T'S THE C4NDY Y0U'VE B33N GIV1NG BONNIE?? I-I-1 NEED T0 B4N H3R FR0M GO1NG TO YOUR SH0P! | D-D-D0N'T PR3VENT DANGER, JUST F4CE IT H3AD 0N! L1KE I DO! | HA-HA-HA-H4, I B3TCHA TANK FEELS LIKE M3 AT THIS POINT! | THERE’S NO TIME FOR COOKIES WHEN YA GO-0-0-TTA BE IN 5TUNT SH4PE, LADY! | YOU’LL N3V3R TAKE ME AL1-1-1VE, YA FUN SP0NGES!! | LO-O-0T OF GOOD TH0SE WII1IINGS DID Y4! DO YOURSELF A F4VOR, BU55 OFF! | 1 G3T IT, BUDDY. I-I-1F I HAD TO W3AR TH4T ALL D4Y I'D BE D3PRE55ED TOO! | H3-H3-HEY B0NNIE, C0ME DO YOUR L4UNDRY! I TH1NK IT'S C0MING ALIVE! | G3-3-3-ET BACK TO THE B0ARD GAM3, NERD!! YOU’RE OUT OF YOUR 3LEMENT! | 1-1-IT'LL T4KE M0RE TH4N A C0UPLA BUGS TO T4KE SP3CTACULAR STU 0UT FOR TH3 C0UNT! | B4CK OFF, CH4LK-FAC3! I DIDN’T DIE LAST STUNT! | Y-Y-Y0UR FORTUN3S ARE A SH4M! I WILL N3V3R DIE!!! | C4TCH TH3SE H4NDS, YA BRA1NDEAD TURB4N H3AD! | Y-Y-Y4 NE3D 0NE OF TH0SE SP1KED EN3RGY DR1NKS? ALL 1 NE3D IS SOME G4S! | P3OPLE L0VE CH3CKING 0UT MY STUNT5 4LMOST AS MUCH AS TH3Y L0VE CH3CKING OUT OF Y0UR HOT3L! | ST0MPING YOU 1S AS B0RING AS Y0UR P3RSONALITY, PL4NTY! | WH0'S THIS L-L-LAME-0? D3FIN1TELY HAV3 NO ID3A WH0 HE 1S! | B-B-B1T OF A ST1CKY SITU4TION FOR Y0U, HUH?? HAHAHAH4 | AS USUAL, UNCLE L0U'S T00 LAM3 FOR UNCLE STU! HAHAHAH4 | I-I-IF 0NLY YOU H4D A S3COND EYE, MAYBE Y0U COULD SH0OT M3 THEN, DOGGY! | I'M R1SKING MY 0WN L1FE WITH MY STUNT5, NOT 0THER P3OPLE'S, D1NO! | Y0-0-OU GOT THE TALENT, YA JU5T DON’T GOT THE MOVES YET, KID. K33P TRYING! | WH4T, D-D-D0 I NEED TO G3T THE FLY SW4TTER NEXT TIME?? | Y0-Y0-YOU'RE GR0UNDED, HON3Y! HAHAHAH4 | LEMM3 MIM1C Y0UR T4LKING FOR A S3C; HURRRRBLE BURBLE B-BURBL3 | Y0U W4NT C-C-CINEMA?? H0W ABOUT TH4T SMACKD0WN I JUST H4NDED TO Y4?? | TH4-4-AT TELEPORTATION WOULD BE WAY C00LER ON ME! | TH4T'S R1GHT, WATCH AS M4NY OF SP3CTACULAR STU'S SH0WS AS YA L1KE! | M1ND C0NTROLLING YOUR T3MPER AFTER H0W I JUST 3MBARRASED YA, FR-FR-FR0GGY! | M1ND S4VING M3 S0ME OF TH-TH-THOSE HOT D0GS FOR MY N3XT STUNT?? | Y0U HAV3 A WH0LE TRA1N UND3R Y0U AND I'M ST0MPING Y4 WITH JUST A WH33L! | S1LLY Y0Y0 G1RL! I C4N'T EV3N H0LD MON3Y IN TH1S JACK3T! | 1S THAT THE B3ST YOU CAN D0, B4NANAS? WH4T A J0KE! HAHAHAH4 | ST1-1-ICK TO BEING JANET’S RIV4L, Y0U’RE NOT A MATCH FOR M3! | N0 NEED TO BE QU1ET, THIS IS A SH0-0-OW! PUT YOUR HANDS IN THE A1R!!1! | I M-M-M4Y SEE ST4RS S0METIMES, BUT Y0U SEE A WH0LE OTHER R3ALITY, CR4BBY! | N1CE DRILLER, MICEY! SH4ME IT C-C-CAN'T H1T ANYTHING! | SURE, CURSE M3! JUST ANOTHER TO THE BIIII111G PILE! | Y0U K1DS NOWADAYS AND YOUR FANCY H-H-HOVERB0ARDS! ALL I N33D IS A WHE3L! | ALL SL0-MO DOES IS M4KE ME L0OK EV3N C-C-COOLER, CARDB0ARD HE4D! | B4NG TH0SE DRUMST1CKS AS MUCH AS YA L1KE! I-I-I REM3MBERED TO BR1NG MY H3LMET! | DR1-1-INK AWAY THE P4IN LIKE YA USUALLY D0, M1CROPHONE M4N! | S-S-S-SE3 YA L4TER, ALL1GAT0R! | IM4GINE W4STING TH0SE T4LENTS ON D-DANC1NG IN5TEAD OF STUNTS... | TH4T WAS GR3AT! W3 SHOULD R3HEARSE ALL TH4T D0DGING AS 1TS 0WN SHOW! | I'LL T3LL YOU ONE TH1NG, I'M N3VER LETT1NG B0NNIE BUY YOU! | Y0U M1GHT BE THE 0NLY PERSON IN ST4RR P4RK I D0N'T WANT WATCHING M3! GO AWAY! | STU'S D0DGED BULL3TS, PUNCH3S, AND NOW P0ISONED D4-D4-DAGGERS! | Y0U SH0ULD TAK3 OFF THE H00D SO YOU C4N A1M BETTER, KIDD0! | TO B3 FA1R, IT'S N0T LIKE I 3-3-EXPECT S0MEONE ASLEEP TO H1T ANYTHING! | I-I-1’M USED TO FLAM3S, CHICK! TRY S0METHING ELS3! | R3SPECTFULLY, Y0U'RE A SUCKY M3CHANIC AND I D-D-D0N'T NEED YOUR SERV1CES! | 4T L3AST WHEN I SH0W OFF, I'M NOT M3ANT TO BE S4VING PEOPLE, S0DA MACHIN3! | BET YOU TH0UGHT YOU WERE CL3VER, HUH? NOW LOOK ATCH4! | I N3VER TH0UGHT I'D M33T SOME0NE WHO T4LKS MORE INC0HER3NT THAN ME! | TRY TO SC4RTCH M3 ON3 MORE T1-1-IME AND YOU’RE G3TTING DECLAWED, K1TTY! | I’M THE SH0W, K1-1-1D, YOU’RE JUST THE B4CKGROUND MUSIC! | H3-3-3Y, THIS IS A STUNT SH0W! NO SOMB3R PL0TLINES ALLOWED! | “00H, I’M A NINJA WITH 5HURIKENS” WELL I H4VE F1REW-0-0-ORKS IN MY FING3RS! | |
6 | Mico | Losin' to a chimp! Witta shotgun! Yer an embarassment! | Ya bear fights smarter 'en you, lil' girl! | Ya may have good looks, pretty boy, but this chimp’s got actual talent! Ever hearda it? | Yer the kinda thug 'o gets beat up a' the start o' every movie! | Ya have a rocket launcha but still lose to a monkey! Whatta idiot! | Oooh, how many steroids do ya take a day, lunkhead? | As a reward, canni have somema yer heavy stuff, please? Thanks. | Go busk somewhere else, numbskull, we're fightin' 'ere! | Dose plants on ya hands look smarta than ya, flytrap fists! | Where's ya mamma, kid? Did she abandon you or somethin'? | Hey, doofus, do ya even know where yer lobbin' that dynamite? Or are ya that braindead now? | Heh ha, and jus' like that, ya go kablooey! Easy as pie! | Lotta good that laser gun didja! Pew, pew, pew, into nothin' at all! | Even the movie studio couldn’t make yer bounty huntin’ nonsense real, clanker! | Booty? Oh yeah, you're real booty at fightin', eh, clanker!? | The way ya speak, I’d think I’m talkin’ to ona my brethren! | Here, lemme mimic yer talkin', clanker: "Durrrrr rocks hurrrr rocks!" | Woooah now, I gotta go censor those nasty words for da recordin'! | Oi, off the stage, ghosty! We don’t hire child actors! | Not so wise now, eh, wise guy?! | Just another wannabe. Yaaaawn. | Careful now, crash test dummy, or one day da mechanics mightn't fix ya! | Don’t look so pretty now, do ya? | Beatin’ by somethin’ ya can’t do; jumpin’! | Ha! Whattya even think yer hittin', mumbles? Go back t' sleep! | Yer bat would swing more accurately by itself, chickadee! | I can't bee-lieve how terrible ya are at fightin', lady! | I’m gonna gun for your kid next just ta spitecha! | Here’s a phase ya won’t be movin’ past: Head trauma! | Even I make more money 'an you, ya blubberin' sissy! | Ya wanna roast? Yer scareda' kids. Dat's all I need to say. | Facin’ kids now? This is below ma pay grade. | Word o’ the wise: Old men don’t make it far in this industry! | Ahhh, yer one a’ those fans. Yeah, ya need one of them asy-luums. | That’ll be the second arm ya lost, granny! | ’Ay, who polluted the set? Get him outta here ASAP! | All those times you thought you were the schizzle… guess what? Ye’re NOT! How’s that feel?! | I knew it all along! All ye ever was was a dumb sack o’ meat! | One sound editing I’d like ta make is turn yer screamin’ down to 0! | Forget savin' those theater bozos, ya won't be able to save yerself from this! | Tank? Yeah, yer really tanking in this here battle, shrimpy! | Cool it a lil', oven! Keep baking cookies, wouldn't wanna get too violent, wouldja? | If that's the joke of police we have 'round 'ere, maybe I should be a criminal! | Nobody loves me and I love nobody! Dat’ll neva change! | Sunshine n’ rainbows n’ bruises… dat’s you! | Canni just say yer fashion sense is awful, ya laundry bundle? | Say, I don't recognize the accent! Can ya tell me what planet yer from, dweebus? | Thanks, ya cooties! I needed t' practice ma tree climbin' skills! | Try jumping and maybe ye'll git somewhere, fang facey! | Betcha didn’t see that comin’, eh?! | I wish ye’d stop comin’ back, blubbermouth! | Bein’ fast is useless if you just stand in one place! | Honestly, I just wanted ta shuddup ya squeakerin’! | If I ripped off yer note face right now, literally no one would recognize ya! | I think an actual snake would be more dangerous, ya old geezer! | Ewwww, I’m gonna wash myself after I’m finished with ya! | Yer number o’ wins is just like yer sales: 0! | And stay down, ya stupid one-eyed mutt! | Heh ha, why don’tcha use those lifesavin’ techniques on yerself fer a change? | The dragon can’t even defeat a chimp! Whatta losa! | Who wins: An alien in a spaceship or a chimp with a boom pole? | Ai don’t even need a jetpack and I’m still messin’ ya up! | I'm gonna take a wild guess and say there's no brains in that there helmet! | I may be the monkey in this business, but yer the closest in brain to a gorilla! | I could tell ya always thought you were better ‘n us. How’s this feel, stitch-lips?! | So focused on watchin’, ya forgot to actually do somethin’! Stupid clankers. | Hey, yer tadpole missed, slimy! Shame yer not gettin' it back! | Hey, don't mix salt withcha hot dogs, 's not a good combo, wiena! | Turned the volume on yer symphonies down to 0! | Sorry, missy, but yer "show" ain't distracting me from yer crappy theiverin'! | Now I see why people think I’m a joke; It’s cuz a’ THIS imposta! | You sing the same way I scream, ya passin' fad! | Do ya really think yer sneaky, weed? I've seen Lola fade into a background betta. | I almost feel bad, messin' yer head up even worse than it already is! | Heh heh, yer as dumb as da rocks ya throw, ratty! | Ooooh, you have a doll! How intimidatin’. | As a pro sound designer, I can confidently say yer hoverboard is nothin' but a baby's toy, kiddo! | Hey, kiddo, how much does Starr Park fund the escape rooms, 10 cents a month? | Turned the volume on yer drums to 0; Whatta great sound guy I am! | Two unappreciated workers, 'cept when it comes to you ya don't deserve appreciation! | Hey, why don'tcha call in yer girlfriend to help ya? Oh wait! | Ain't no dancin' around the fact that ya suck, kidz bop girl! | Yer as hairy as me, thunder boy! Start shavin' already! | Sorry, too mature ta play with dolls! Try Lola! | Oi, stage prop! Get back in ya position! | A literal chimp jumps higher than ya, featherface! Shows whatta wimp you are! | Didja even practice with the shurikens before this, ya ninja wannabe? | Not even bashing his head wakes 'im up! I think he's a lost cause, fellas! | You play with fire, but I played you, lady. | Yeesh, and people say my voice is annoyin'! | That’s whatcha get for keepin’ my soda from me! | Laugh all ya want! They say it’s the best medicin’, and you need some now! | Insanity is trying the same thing again and again and thinkin' it'll go different... also bein' a mushroom man! | Face it already, kitty-cat, ye’re a washed-up has-been, and it’ll stay that way! | Maybe yer tabletop game character could beat me, ya cosplay geek! | Guess all that samurai stuff you yap about was just fer show, eh? | And rememba, waitress, I said no salt on my sushi! | |
7 | Mortis | Here lies: The purple-haired ranger, jealous and bitter to the bitter end! | Here lies: The feisty young bear, too undisciplined for battle! | Here lies: The handsome star, his ego being the death of him! | Here lies: The armed thug, biceps larger than brains! | Here lies: The loud-mouthed gamer, unprepared for reality! | Here lies: The hunkish luchador, his strength insufficient! | Here lies: The polite barkeep, his true colors written on his final face! | Here lies: The musical skeleton, who managed to die twice! | Here lies: The boxing botanist, her experiments leading to her end! | Here lies: The child prodigy, her strength falling short of her intellect! | Here lies: The senile old bomber, following the fate of a canary! | Here lies: The living bomb, his whole life a suicide mission! | Here lies: The angered arcade machine, his game officially shut down! | Here lies: The insecure gumball machine, unable to live up to his act! | Here lies: The barrelled pirate, too lazy to live! | Here lies: The brutish buccaneer, died doing what she loved most! | Here lies: The analytic robot, unfit for battle! | Here lies: The unruly driller, her obscenities useless to save her! | Here lies: The ghostly child, finally with those of his ilk! | Here lies: The hunter of wisdom, proving unequipped for his next mark! | Here lies: The prattling teenager, disrespectful to her uncle’s ingenuity! | Here lies: The stunt show star, broken for the final time! | Here lies: The saccharine baker, appearance now ruined in more ways than one! | Here lies: The scrapyard mechanic, her trinket unable to heal her from death! | Here lies: The towering ogre, body slow yet big, mind slow yet tiny! | Here lies: The brooding bubble-blower, unable to bat away all the bats! | Here lies: The fanatic of bees, walking into death as easily as a bug! | Here lies: The computerized childminder, already destined for doom! | Here lies: The edgy teenager, as famous a bad random as ever! | Here lies: The failed salesman, died remaining in desperation! | Here lies: The veteran security guard, who never did let go of his one fear! | Here lies: The child cannon, her helmet unable to protect her! | Here lies: The wintry janitor, surprisingly NOT claimed by natural causes! | Here lies: The obsessive collector, her insanity driving her to her doom! | Here lies: The golden-armed gold snatcher, her final heist foiled! | Here lies: The disgraced janitor, death being the only way he could fall lower! | Here lies: The self-absorbed diva, her arrogance her undoing! | Here lies: The metal-fisted pugilist, pulled straight towards death! | Here lies: The sour-faced sweetshop owner, dethroned for her incompetence! | Here lies: The hazard-preventer of ennui, finally alive in her moments of death! | Here lies: The skirmish-obsessed shrimp, his recklessness his doom! | Here lies: The tumultuous cookie oven, her heat swept away! | Here lies: The synchronized siblings, working together and dying together! | Here lies: The grotesque Cupid, finally meeting the fate of the fly-swatter! | Here lies: The sulking unicorn, put out of his misery! | Here lies: The clothes of void, once again empty! | Here lies: The obsessive rule-enforcer, the rule of death imposed upon them! | Here lies: The many-minded log, their vengeance for their fallen comrades leaving them all slain! | Here lies: The vampiric mortician, filling the first of his graves! | Here lies: The mysterious dealer of trinkets, demise something she didn’t foresee! | Here lies: The blabbering djinn, soul now sealed inside a cemetery! | Here lies: The over-energized athlete, who sped straight to her death! | Here lies: The arctic manager, going out of business due to the rivalling graveyard! | Here lies: The emotionless incubator, what little life inside it doomed! | Here lies: The slithering dealer of souls, forked tongue failing in combat! | Here lies: The mindless slobber blob, died with his incoherent squeaks untranslated! | Here lies: The failed cone machine, as lonely as he ever was! | Here lies: The dogmatic colonel, both eyes now covered forever! | Here lies: The overzealous lifeguard, unable to rescue himself from death! | Here lies: The fire-footed dragon, bringing popcorn to his own demise! | Here lies: The extraterrestial mother, her mission failed and bloodline doomed! | Here lies: The jetpacked joyrider, her burial an ironic fate! | Here lies: The incoherent graffiti artist, sunken to the deep! | Here lies: The vainglorious director, gone in a flash of true cinema! | Here lies: The magical mime, permanently committed to his silent act! | Here lies: The all-seeing security bot, eyes shut for a change! | Here lies: The frog of lust, who loved to mess with things she didn’t understand! | Here lies: The laid-back snack vendor, unable to sell himself a hot dog! | Here lies: The cacophonous conductor, ran out of steam! | Here lies: The arachnid kleptomaniac, her lust for money defying her sense of danger! | Here lies: The disgruntled primate, forgotten and discarded! | Here lies: The K-pop star, her career ending on a low note! | Here lies: The phytomorphic assassin, silent since that fateful day and immobile since this fatal day! | Here lies: The belligerent crustacean, his drive for war sealing his doom! | Here lies: The blind mole, drilling into the underworld! | Here lies: The wicked voodoo witch, spells and potions unable to protect her! | Here lies: The enrapturing rapper, his last skateboard trick gone awry! | Here lies: The Egyptian lord of time, unable to escape his fate! | Here lies: The drummer of the elements, burning bright, then melting down! | Here lies: The nightly pop star, freed from his depressing career! | Here lies: The stalker crocodile, one with the marsh at last! | Here lies: The dashing dancer, disgraced and destroyed! | Here lies: The electrifying magician, likely shocked by his untimely demise! | Here lies: The dancing voodoo doll, her combat skills truly belonging on the shelf! | Here lies: The watching cactus, perhaps never having a soul to lose in the first place! | Here lies: The thuggish raven, his death as silent as his victims’! | Here lies: The sneaky trickster, his ghost now invisible forever! | Here lies: The restful god of sand, now within eternal slumber! | Here lies: The clumsy pyrophile, who cremated herself! | Here lies: The nasal mechanic, in remains like her mech! | Here lies: The heroic soda dispenser, leveled in battle! | Here lies: The practical prankster, put in his place! | Here lies: The mysterious mushroom man, one with the shrubs on the ground! | Here lies: The washed-up actor, dying as cartoonishly as his career! | Here lies: The tabletop knight, victory yet another fantasy! | Here lies: The sushi-making samurai, wrecked as his honor! | Here lies: The double-sided ninja, her last moments spent on what she swore to forsake! | |
8 | Hank | Just as always, you’ve been overshadowed, ranger! | You lack discipline, child! Go back to boot camp! | That’s what war does to your face, soldier! Deal with it! | You’re just a thug! I, on the other hand, am a SOLDIER! | I weathered the rockets and crushed the sniper unit regardless! | There’s more to war than the workout, soldier! | You are no gentleman! Cut the act, artillery bot! | The only song I’ll listen to is the horn of WAR, skeleton! | Your sick illegal practices on flora end here, war criminal! | You are the one soldiers fight for, not the fighter, little girl! Head back home! | War trauma’s gotten to you, soldier! Visit the clinic! | My tank is too much for your little toy bombs! | War is no game, soldier! I suggest you retreat! | Bounty hunters, all talk and no skill! | You have no claim to the sea, barrel bot! Step down! | Discipline and honor wins fights! Both things something a pirate lacks! | If you were made of a mineral in the ocean, it would be talc, you worthless wuss! | You dug a hole, and all it led to was your defeat, cuss! | Never send a boy to fight a shrimp’s war! | Your proverbs can’t save you in combat, soldier! Take aim and strike for once! | Call me when those likes on your phone earn you victory in combat! | Real danger is not a spectacle, soldier! Maybe you'll learn that after this! | No need to act, Sniper Unit No. 1! We all know exactly who you really are. | You should make a tank out of your scraps like me! Cod knows you need one! | Frankenstein felled! Take advantage and PUSH! | It's blatant to behold that I blow the bigger bubble, biddy! | I am the man among shrimp, you are the shrimp among women, you hymenopteran fanatic! | Protection bot? Hah! You’re a faulty excuse of a tin can. | Even an armyman can't understand your nonsensical slang, young man! | Your battle sense is almost as terrible as your business sense, you fat coward of a man!! | I commend you for your service, trooper. BUT YOU STILL SUCK! | Look at how our enemies use children as cannon fodder! Sick monsters! | Who allowed this retired veteran back onto the battlefield?! Is he even a veteran?? | Why was this asylum inmate allowed to fight the front lines?? | Sniper unit down! Push push push, men! | The odor of your trash is stronger than you, janitor! | Keep doing your little movies! Just know some of us do REAL work out there!! | Metal fists aren’t practical, soldier! Get a real weapon! | Only thing sweet about you is your DEATH, sniper unit! | I suggest you fall back before you end up with two rocket arms! | How did this wimp of a shrimp even make it past boot camp?! | You’ll cook seafood no more, clanker! | Local police force defeated! Push territory, men! | What, did the task of taking down a tank with a bow swamp you? | Are you trying to hurt or bribe me with ice cream?? I don't know which is more pathetic! | I firmly reject your hugs! You do not embrace the enemy in war! | Lecturing enemy soldiers about the rules of war gets you nowhere, soldier! | Both of us have a thirst for vengeance, BUT MINE IS STRONGER, ANTSIES!! | Forget undead, you fight like you're dead, vampire! | If you really could see the future, you wouldn’t even have tried to fight me! | My wish for your swift defeat came true, you blabbering buffoon! | No man, nor woman, outruns the wrath of war! | You worthless arctic neighbors have done nothing to help the sea's plight! You deserve this! | One loss for the earth is one win for the sea, incubator! | I refuse to negotiate! My terms are you surrender and I stop kicking your wrinkled old butt! | Using dog slobber as weaponry?! Truly, our enemies are depraved! | You should’ve stayed on your mountain! It was safer there! | It seems as though the captain of the skies is no match for the captain of the seas! | The torpedoes of a lifesaver are no match for those of a lifetaker! | That’s right, keep kicking a tank, footsie! See where it gets you!! | There is only room on the battlefield for one diminutive invader of the earth! | This sky rat has finally met the wrath of the sea! | If you’d listened to the war briefing for once, this wouldn’t’ve happened, bubble boy! | You want a war drama? It’s gonna have to feature your DEATH, braggart! | I'll give you one more chance before I destroy you: Just speak ONCE! | Security bot down! Assassin units push, they’re not watching you! | Your tadpoles will never override my drive for the cause, disgusting frog! | Take war seriously or get trampled like seaweed, you weenie! | When train goes against tank, only one is actually built for battle! | That’ll teach you to pickpocket, you shifty alluring arachnid! | Was there something hitting my tank? I think it was just the breeze. | This tank has weathered much worse than some rabid music notes, you nugu! | Assassin unit down! Look ahead and not behind, men! | I thought I trained you better than this, soldier! | Hah! You call that a vehicle, cheese-scraper? That’s a toy! This is a vehicle! | No voodoo tricks are allowed on the battlefield! You are a war criminal! | That mask doesn't change the fact you're a little boy trying to fight a man's war! | No amount of time control helps you dodge the shellfire I rain upon you! | I see no ice elements here! All I see is a drummer crashing and burning! | Time out! It seems a random civilian bumbled onto the battlefield! | It seems that our brethren in the marsh are of weaker stock! | This is WAR, not a dance competition! Go back to the skate park! | Take your little magic tricks back to elementary school where they belong! We’re battling here! | I always did despise ballet, you dysfunctional doll! | Get BACK, silent demon! BACK! | Take to the skies! You have no domain in the sea! | No getting sneaky on the shrimp!! | Get up, soldier, it’s past 0500, military time! | I HATE flamethrower units! Any decent man in the army does!! | Hah! Your mech is a joke, miss! Build a tank instead! | Strength is worthless without discipline, soldier! | Anything that can go wrong in battle will go wrong, soldier! Never rely on luck! | Your very existence is a war crime, you disgusting freak of nature! | Blasts, who keeps letting the housecat onto the battlefield?! And why does he keep walking into my weaponry!? | One day your dragon will be just another fossil in the sea! | My worst enemy, bested once and for all! | GET BACK UP! YOUR TRAINING IS NOT DONE! | |
9 | Byron | Pah! You aim that shotgun like you’re blind. | Thankssss for the free bear skin, little rodent! I needed it for my next serum! | Not ssssuch a beauty after my venom seared your face, hmmm, you himbo? | Worthless meatheads like you are exactly the kind I use as guinea pigs for my serums! | I may be taking an L, but it isss you who's going to hell, you boor. | You’re not ssstrong enough yet, luchador. But I can make you stronger, for a price… | Hmph! Your strength matches your manners: A complete facade! | Your singing career fails once again, skeleton! But at least you can play a sssswansong for yourself! | You limit your experiments to plants? Little wonder you‘re the inferior combatant. | Ahhh, just what I needed for my latest serum: Children’s tears. | Hah! It’s clear to see whose mind has aged better, you witless dynamite lobber! | Every bomb is destined to go off, one way or another! | You wish revenge, arcade bot? You’re far too pitiful to earn it unless you sign right here… | Face it, robot; you’re pathetic. But I can make all your dreams come true, if you would just sign this… | You consider yourself a captain, you worthlesssss rustbucket? No. You are a joke. | Pah! Not even a serum of mine could make you a worthy buccaneer. | I should collect your vocal ports, I need more truly repulsssssive items! | Hmph! Some of the things you say sound like they belong in my bottles, driller! | I’d offer a contract, but I’m not ssssure you even have a soul to offer. | Speak like a hunter, but you will alwayssss be the prey, archer... | Hmph! What a waste of a finely crafted venom. | Remember. Our. Contract. You’d have died a long time ago if not for it. | We all know you’re as twisssted as me deep down, you saccharine maiden… | I expect gratitude for burning off some of that flab of yours! | What a lumbering brute... sssssomeone ought to put you in a cage! | Why is this little girl running at me with a bat? Issss she trying to attack me? | Not even any bee pickingsss I can collect from you? Pathetic. | I'd honestly struggle more battling the child you protect, worthlessssss security drone! | The darknessss in your soul? Sounds like a useful potion ingredient! Allow me to tear it out of you. | I could promote fecal matter and I’d ssssstill sell it better than your worthless shop! | A most useful potion ingredient: The blood of a worthless coward! | The only thing about you of any value is your skull, little child! | Playing god with snow is child’s play! When you get to our age, you play god with live specimensssss. | Let’ssss see if you’ll still try following me after that, you lunatic! | Riches, knowledge, a brand new arm, all thingsssss I could offer you... but I won't! | You’re ssssuch a pathetic lowlife even a contract of mine couldn’t make you happy! | Hmph! Let’s see if your ego will return from that, diva! | Float like a butterfly, sting like some acid! That’s alwaysss been my motto! | Hmph! I don’t believe I could concoct a serum more sour than you, sweetshop owner! | I see it in your face, miss: You’re unhappy with your life. Sign here, and I’ll make it more exciting… | Sssso desperate to be a martyr? Let's dip you in venom and see you crack, then. | I sssslowly roasted you over a fine broil of venom, oven... | This issss what happens when you police try to intefere with my business! | Every part of you looks like an ingredient for my potions, you disgusting wretch! | Your fighting is as dignifed as your cosssstume, you joke of a man! | I wouldn’t risk my ssssoul like that, given it’s the only thing you really have in thisss world… | You look like an abomination risen from my experiments, you insufferable know-all! | One soul was claimed, and hundreds more are to come! | How pitiful a vampire! Ssssign here, and maybe you won’t be the only one within your graves… | No usssse in foreseeing a fate unavoidable, trinket dealer. | The esssssence of a djinn and utter insanity in one! What a catch! | There’ssss no outrunning poison once it’s in your veins, energy addict! | Combat skillsssss as poor as your attempt to pretend you're a real penguin! | I will rip your little sapling out and shove it into a potion out of sssspite, incubator! | Hmph! No doppelganger could possssibly rival my genius! | Ugh! I’d rather down one of my own vials than touch this monstrosity! | I’ve sold countless souls! You can’t even sell ssssSNOW cones, you worthless fraud! | And they call you a colonel? Bah! | You'd think the final dinosaur would be ssssomewhat smarter than the others, but no! | You always did seem a fool who’d rush ssssstraight into his doom! | How ussseful for my potions; The corpse of an alien! | Flying away cannot ssssave you from your fate! | Pah! Pathetic seaweed scrounger. You'd never sssstand up to me. | Bah, you just remake the same tired old tropes. Here’s a new one: The death of the protagonissssst! | Silence issss a dangerous thing, mime. Now you are in silence for all eternity... | Knowledge isn’t alwayssss a desirable thing, robot! Now you know the taste of acid! | No matter what sort of tadpole you use, I am the one in control, maggot-spawn. | I’ll warn you now, I’d be careful about eating that next hot dog of yoursss, vendor! | Hah! You’re almost as much of a failure at fighting than at conducting! | Tsk! The only thing I'll let you have is an eternal curse, you petty pincher! | Hah! All the contracts in the world couldn’t save you from being a worthless joke. | Your atrocious music is more venomous than anything I could concoct, you dozen! | I've never seen a plantly specimen such as thisss... a shame it appears to be braindead. | May I extract your brainsss? I've been looking all over for a mind struck with madness. | Do you happen to be mutated, perchance, rodent? Something of my doing, perhaps? | Pah! Best hand those ingredients of yours to me, witch, I’d make better usssse of them! | Hmph! The power of hypnosissss, and you waste it so thoroughly, youngling... | Your time hasssss come. | My venom clings to you like frost and burns you up like fire, ssssso that you’ll never mindlessly bang another cymbal again! | Pah! Worthless drunkard. Best for all if you downed one of my failed serums instead. | Ah, a mosssst perfect ingredient: The tears of the rejected! | Savor that taste, youngling! That's the taste of derrota! | Tsk! Your vanity is almost as shocking as your crushing mediocrity, you cheap charlatan! | Bravo! How wonderfully you danced into my poison, puppet! | Always wassss silent, and now you always will be, mutated cactaceae! | Ah, excellent. This worthless bird’s feathers may be useful in my next brew. | Pah! You're as obviousss to detect invisible as visible! | Hmph! How am I meant to rope someone sssleeping into a contract? | Tsk! Only person you’d end up burning with that is yoursssself! | It'sss a shame you cannot fix your own body, you worthless tinkerer... | Pah! At least I can admit I dispense poison, vendor! | Tsk! You’re good for nothing except running your mouth, you usssseless clown! | You look like you drank ten of my failed vials at once, you revolting beast! | Ah, jussst what I needed for my latest brew; The hair of a disgraced star! | Your victory is a fantassssy, just like everything else about you! | Hmph! What an embarassing display! Ssssign here, and I won't tell your wife... | Two facesss only means a second contract, fair geisha... |