JediWannaBe: Here are your 9, 6, 7, 45, and soda. Come again. JediWannaBe: This isn't so bad. Aside from a hundred mishaps, misorders, and arguments, I think I've gotten the hang of things. Keeping up this sunny disposition towards others has really made me feel better on the inside. I feel like I could actually be successful in another council meeting. Gran (reeyee03.wav): Dish out the next dish! JediWannaBe: Right away! JediWannaBe: Here you are, sir. *It is our old friend JediWatanabe* *View them both from front* YOU! JediWannaBe (lurches out of window): I'M GONNA KILL YOU! JediWatanabe: Ch-ch-chotto matte! JediWannaBe (trying to beat wtnb): I'm not buying any mottoes you're selling! I'm just gonna tear you a few new ones! *JediWatanabe on the edge of his vehicle while fending off fists* JediWatanabe: Wait! Yameru! Time out! Listenu! JediWannaBe: I'm not backing down! I'm gonna get my second chance! *JediWatanabe slips off but pulls JediWannaBe with him* *JediWatanabe is hanging onto JediWannaBe foot who is hanging onto vehicle* JediWannaBe: Get off of me! Get off! Get off! JediWatanabe: I'M SORRY! JediWannaBe: ... You what? *JediWannaBe loses his grip* *They both fall to their doom*