Showdown: Part 2


 * Azmuth: Malware. He's been scattered over half the planet by now.
 * NRG: Wonderful! It's raining psychopaths!


 * Malware: (about the Proto-Tool) What a clever device. It must have a million uses. (points it at Humungousaur) But I'm only interested in one!


 * Pakmar: Pakmar demands satisfaction!! Pakmar demands restitution!!! Pakmar demands . . . AN APOLOGY!!! YOU, colorful shirt man, you are related to that . . menace, that hooligan, that queezart in Pakmar's marflarb!!!
 * Grandpa Max: Uh, you must mean Ben.
 * Pakmar: The very one. You know what this scoundrel has did?
 * Grandpa Max: Now, Mr. Pakmar, I'm sure Ben had some reason--
 * Pakmar: Pakmar is but a simple merchant, trying to provide for his wife and...487 children, but Ben Tennyson makes this impossible!


 * Ben Tennyson: Seriously? You're the smartest guy in three galaxies?
 * Azmuth: Five, actually, but who's counting?


 * Azmuth: Sewing chaos doesn't take any special talent Malware. If that's the best you can do I'm not impressed
 * Malware: No! Nothing I do could ever impress you could it Father. In your eyes I am nothing but your failed experiment, your Shame.


 * Ben Tennyson: You and me, together again, huh?
 * Kevin Levin: How come every time you say that, I end up getting shot at?


 * Kevin Levin: Hey, don't go and get any ideas about my girl.
 * Rook Blonko: Not to worry, Gwen is only attractive by Human standards.
 * Gwen Tennyson: Umm- (gets interrupted by Ben)
 * Ben Tennyson: It's true. I've seen Rook's homeworld, no comparison.
 * Gwen Tennyson: (gets annoyed) I'm sitting right here!
 * Kevin Levin: So to him, Gwen's like what, an Orangutan with glasses? (Ben laughs and Gwen shows her mana. The Proto-TRUK opens the door and Ben and Kevin are released from the ship)
 * Gwen Tennyson: Love ya! Bye! (The Proto-TRUK closes the door leaving Ben and Kevin sky falling)


 * Blukic: Would all the geniuses in the room kindly raise their hands? (Blukic and Driba raise their hands)


 * Malware: You return to face me again, after I nearly destroyed you? You are a fool, Ben Tennyson!
 * Way Big: Yeah, well... It takes one to know one!


 * Feedback: Hey everybody! Did ya miss me?
 * Malware: A Conductoid? Pathetic, I destroyed you once before and I am 100 times more powerful now.


 * Feedback: NOW I remember why I liked this guy! Feedback RULES!!


 * Feedback: I'm not making a dent in this creep! And sooner or later, I'm gonna run outta gas!


 * Malware: Curse you, Ben Tennyson!


 * (Ben, Gwen and Kevin stare at Max's boxers in confusion)
 * Grandpa Max: Don't ask.