The Masked Motercyclist/Transcript

Modo: Aww, Charley, do we gotta do this?

Throttle: Yeah, come on, babe, they didn't cover scrubbing back in cool school.

Charley Davidson: You're the ones who spilled the transmission fluid besides I'm busy.

Winnie the Pooh: I'm sure it was only an accident.

Radio Announcer: Emergency, emergency. Fires and explosions at D Jame Street.

Piglet: Sounds like a call for help.

Throttle: Yep, that's our song, Piglet. Come on, bros, let's ride!

Charley Davidson: Oh, no, you don't! This time I'm getting in on the action! I'm getting-

Throttle: Ah-ah-ah! Sorry, Charley-girl But this is a job for men. Studily men.

Modo: Such as ourselves.

Vinnie: Especially me.

Charley Davidson: (groans)

Vinnie: Hold the board, babe. We'll be back.

Tigger: Let's go!

(Back at the Last Chance garage Charley mops the floor then the mice and the heroes arrive.)

Modo: Hey, Charley, we're back.

Winnie the Pooh Hello, Miss Charley.

Throttle: Oh, that place looks great, babe.

Vinnie: Any more of that root beer left?

Charley Davidson: So, did you save the city again?

Tigger: Yep, we certainly did.

Throttle: Did you doubt?

Modo: Hey, not only did we save the city.

Brock: But, we've met this pretty biker lady.

Charley Davidson: (sarcastically) Whoopie.

Modo: Hey, she look cool.

Vinnie: She looked rad

Modo: (singing) She look cool.

Vinnie and Modo: (singing) She look rad, she look cool, she look rad. What a pretty woman.

(Vinnie and Modo laugh while the heroes shake their heads in amusement.)

Charley Davidson: (not impressed) Oh, boy.

Modo: What?! I didn't know they did Beatles tune!

Charley Davidson: That's no song. That's a distress call.

Brock: Where's it coming from, Charley?

Charley Davidson: They say it's coming from the refinery. Let's go!

Winnie the Pooh: No can do, Miss Charley.

Vinnie: Yeah, no dice, Charley.

Modo: (shakes his head) Mmm-mmm.

(The alarm goes off on Modo's bike.)

Piglet: What was that?

Modo: That's morose code, Piglet.

Throttle: What's it say, Modo?

Modo: It says "Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.

Throttle: (groans)

Misty: It's another emergency call, Modo.

Modo: Oh, yeah, you're right, Misty.