- Throttle: Guys, let me tell you something. In this wild and woolly universe of ours, there's only three things you can count on: You brains, your bros... and your bike!
- Greasepit: [to Vinnie] Get up and fight, you loser! What are ya, a man or a mouse?
- [Modo and Throttle burst in and remove their helmets]
- Modo: Mouse.
- Throttle: You got a problem with that?
- Greasepit: [to Charley] This is one crummy place you got here. It's crawlin' with rats!
- Modo: RAT? My momma didn't raise no stinkin' rat! UNDERSTAND?
- [a goon chases Modo into an alley]
- Goon: Looks like I cornered me a big, fat rat!
- Modo: [his eye glows, furiously] RATS to you, pal!
- [Modo fires his arm cannon at the goon's buggy]