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| - Daxter: So there we were, wheel to wheel with the nastiest racing cars I've ever seen. Razor sharp chrome gleaming in the dark, weapons bristling under rumbling hoods... Shiv: Oh... the Kras City welcoming committee. Have a drink...friend. Daxter: Yeah, well, whoever they were, they messed with the wrong racers! Jak and I are world-famous! And we're connected too. We've been... Daxter: Thanks... invited to Kras city for the reading of some will... a rich guy named Krew Edje: The big gang lord? Daxter: Yeah, well, this place don't scare us. No nasty gang is gonna get us to turn tail and run.
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| - Daxter: So there we were, wheel to wheel with the nastiest racing cars I've ever seen. Razor sharp chrome gleaming in the dark, weapons bristling under rumbling hoods... Shiv: Oh... the Kras City welcoming committee. Have a drink...friend. Daxter: Yeah, well, whoever they were, they messed with the wrong racers! Jak and I are world-famous! And we're connected too. We've been... Daxter: Thanks... invited to Kras city for the reading of some will... a rich guy named Krew Edje: The big gang lord? Daxter: Yeah, "big" is right! We were Krew's muscle in Haven City, but old tub of butter kicked the bucket. Anyway, where was I? Oh Yeah! Slowly the racers circled us. The smell of fear hung in the air, and the smell of something else too! I told Jak, "Lose the suckers!" Razer: My, my, sounds like this city's terribly dangerous. Maybe we should get law enforcement to crack down. Hmm... hmm... hmm... hmmm... hmmmm... Daxter: Yeah, well, this place don't scare us. No nasty gang is gonna get us to turn tail and run. Razer: Sounds like they had you dead to rights. How did you survive? Daxter: Jak was barely able to handle himself, but with my help we took 'em all out until only one was left. Razer: Really? You know, people in this town have a way of getting in over their heads... like at the bottom of the ocean. Daxter: Ehh... easy boys, my story's almost over. Razer: Yes, it is! Daxter: Wait a minute it gets better. Really! Jak: Dax, get in the car! Daxter: Jak! Are you crazy? You ruined my story! Jak: NOW! Daxter: Agghh! What are you waiting for? Step on it, Jak! Jak: I told you not to go out. We're getting death threats, Dax. Someone doesn't want us here. Daxter: Ya think?! I say we take the next boat home. Jak: Not a chance! Hang on! Daxter: JAAAKK!!!
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