[Hunter and Colleen are fleeing bad guys via bobsled]
Hang ten, little doggie.
Wrong sport, Huntie.
Well then why is there surf music?
[Hunter and Colleen are fleeing bad guys via bobsled]
Hang ten, little doggie.
Wrong sport, Huntie.
Well then why is there surf music?
Don't you kiss me!
I will not! I will kill you!
[the Road Rovers' helicopter is plunging toward the ground]
I would not have predicted this.
Your predictions are consistently off.
Oh, you noticed?
Let me put it this way: The psychic hotline you're not.
Any ideas?
Yeah, get ready to crash!
Any other suggestions?
Ya, I suggest we all scream uncontrollably!
Sounds like a plan.
AAAAAHHHH!!!!!
Hey, Blitz, you want a biscuit?
Tanks.
You're welcome.
No. Tanks.
Are you sure? It's tasty. Try it.
Tanks.
You're welcome.
No. Tanks.
What's with you? You want it or not?
Tanks!
YOU'RE WELCOME!
NO! TANKS!
WELL MAKE UP YOUR MIND!
[Tanks crash through the wall next to them.]
Oh, tanks. Now I get it. Funny.
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