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Kenny: Whoa! Wicked! Dizzi: Wake me when it's over, Chief!

Tyson: Does anybody know where we're going? Kenny: According to my calculations, we're almost there. Max: You sure you can read that map, Chief? Kenny: Then again, my Russian's a little rusty...

Kenny: Well, I'm pretty sure we've got our work cut out for us, guys. And unfortunately, I don't have any data on the host team. Tyson: So, what are we supposed to do, just wing it? Kenny: All I know about the team is that they're called the Demolition Boyz, and they've never been beaten. Which means we don't have time to goof around. Max: They sound wicked! Kenny: I'd say you're absolutely right, Max. Oh, and the word is, they play rough, and they don't waste time wiping out their opponents in battle. Dizzi: I like a rugged bit beast!

Tyson: Check this out, Chief. Did you know it was this cold in Russia? Kenny: It should be warmer in Moscow. Dizzi: I hope so! I'm freezing!

Tyson: What in the world is going on here? Kenny: I dunno, but let's go! Max: Yeah, let's... Tyson: No! I'm staying! Ray: No, don't! Tyson: Okay, but this isn't over by a long shot!