Game: Full throttle

You know what would look good on your nose? Stand!

This is your last warning! We are authorized by the district to use a gun, chasing people like you. Now, don't move, and we will determine who you are. If you're still alive man, you're under arrest.

A customer with a knife is always right!

- You're too young to tell me...
- I rolled the.

Corley Motors. I was going to come here all these years. This is really a religious pilgrimage for me. A religious pilgrimage with a lot of butt-kicking.

Life... was a game... And he played it... By his own rules. He was a mystery to most... But also the inspiration for all of us. He gave us freedom. He gave us strength. He gave us wings. He gave us wheels. Thank you, Malcolm Corley... For what you gave us a dream that will never die...

When I'm on the road, I'm indestructible. Nothing can stop me... But they are trying.

Your ears are fine. I am worried that between them.

I... uh... have corrected your door. She did not open up.

Attention! Not to play near garbage, don't kick the garbage, not to sleep in a container! Use this container for human remains may be a violation of local health ordinances.

Whenever I smell asphalt I think of Maureen. It's the last thing I felt before I lost consciousness. The heavy smell of asphalt. And the first thing I saw when I woke up was her face. She said she'd fix my bike. So. Without the pitfalls. I should've known then that just nothing happens. Yes, when I think of Maureen I think of two things: asphalt... and trouble.

- Let me show you how it's done.
Only if you shut up!