Crankenstein: We may not conquer the world, Mr. Moto, but there's no business like show business.
Scrambles: I told ya! I told ya!
Chopper: Oh, go short circuit yourself.
Chopper: That's the way the old shock absorber bounces.
Hi Riser: Chopper disappeared into thin air!
Revs: Yes, indeed. He's varnished....Uh...He's vanished, that's what he did, he vanished.
(Dr. Crankenstein is inspecting Chopper)
Crankenstein: You're not the one I had in mind, but a brain in the hand is worth two in the bush.
(Chopper spots some tire tracks)
Chopper: Look guys, we're not the only ones here.
Scrambles: That's what worries me!
(Chopper and the bunch crash into a tree)
Hi Riser: Well, that was a sudden stop.
Revs: Yeah, tree-mendous.
Crankenstein: I, Dr. Crankenstein, am about to bring to life my latest creation. Moto, the world's most intelligent car.
Chopper: I gotcha this time, four wheels!