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00:23:42
Michael Donovan, Kathleen Barr, Garry Chalk
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Have at ye, hellhound!
The Guardians' lapdog have seized me ship
Sir, the warship hit our portal generator. It's a goner!
A lovely damsel. Outnumbered. Definitely in distress.
Sir, the warship hit our portal generator. It's a goner!
CPU ON LOUDSPEAKER: Felon, surrender, or we will shoot.
CPU ON LOUDSPEAKER: Felon, surrender, or we will shoot.
You bloke look uptight. You should try logging off. It relieves tension.
Forward on my command. Gunners, prepare to fire!
By gar!
for this sprite, Bob. My friend.
I am a renegade, lost in the Web.
Capacitor?
Begging your pardon, Frisket.
Don't give up, my lad. We'll curb our losses.
Huh. Pleasant chap. Does he ever smile?
How many CPUs does it take to catch one sprite?
How 'bout me? These Guardian boot-lickers want me deleted, too!
Bail up, you knave, or I'll...
The Guardians' lapdogs have seize me ship
You blokes look uptight. You should try logging off. It relieve tension.
I'm sorry, ma'am. This is a restrict area.
I've had me doubts, lad, but that settle it. But how?
You are trap. There is no way out.
(GROANS) Blasted lock-up codes.
I'm catch the next system wave out of here. Care to join me?
I am a renegade, lost in the Web.
Don't tell me you've forgotten the young Matrix boy.
Well, a good day to you all! I'm riding the grid-waves out of here.
VOICE: Wanted, delete or compiled.
Thank you, ma'm'selle.
By the code, they'll know they've face the Crimson Binome!
I feel so special.
We met.
I told you. That's where Bob is. We have to find him.
You blokes look uptight. You should try logging off. It relieves tension.
I thought you had somewhere else to be.
A lovely damsel. Outnumbered. Definitely in distress.
I'm far from all right, Mr. Christopher.
If he does, run, very fast.
I thought you had somewhere else to be.
We've been on the run ever since.
You'll never take me alive, you scurvy bounty-hunting scum.
Yeah, nice to see you again, too.
How 'bout me? These Guardian boot-lickers want me deleted, too!
Well, when Mainframe closed down,
(GROANS) It's not the Captain, and as long as he be free, there be hope.
And that's a nice day right back at you.
Okay, Matrix. Where's me dear friend Dot?
Oh, we're not going over.
And that's a nice day right back at you.
Ah, but now you have a secret weapon.
Oh, there he is. Frisket, come here, boy.
Well, when Mainframe closed down,
You blokes look uptight. You should try logging off. It relieves tension.
Matrix has exquisite taste, me lovely lady.
Told you he was useless.
You're a charming rogue, Gavin.
JUDGE: Ray Tracer, you have been found guilty of unauthorized system travel.
Tough choice, but you're in my space now.
You'll never take me alive, you scurvy bounty-hunting scum.
Okay, Matrix. Where's me dear friend Dot?
Sir, the warship hit our portal generator. It's a goner!
Ah, but now you have a secret weapon.
I take it that's your favorite pick-up line.
Sorry I'm late. But if it wasn't for Ray I would've been...
Have a nice day.
What would Dot, fine woman that she be,
I told you he wasn't such a bad guy.
Not little Enzo!
I feel so special.
Captain! Are you all right?