Thunderella: Ugh... did anyone... get number of Topol that hit me? Ow... what is year? I am... having revenge when I am... remembering name.
Clyde: Dylan, she's stunned! Take Lydia and Cody and go out the back and down the fire escape!
Dylan: No problem, but what about you? Clyde: Don't worry about me, Dylan. Now go! I can only hold her back for so long. Find a safe place and we'll meet up later.
Clyde: I'll handle this one. Thunderella: Ugh... puny capitalist. Cannot fight with the fist? Using hammer is cheat! Clyde: That's one thing I learned in my country. If at first you don't succeed... even the odds!
Thunderella: Heh. Glib American... worse than British sarcastic. We have saying in my country too...
Thunderella: If you no succeed... PUMMEL UNTIL YOU DO!!!
Clyde: Ugh! That doesn't even rhyme or make any sense! Get off of me, you bikini-clad gorilla!
Thunderella: I show you make sense! Thunderella's fist make sense on your face, little man! Clyde: Ow! No! Not the face! I'm a protagonist! Thunderella: What you going to do? Cheat some more? Ha!
Clyde: Yeah, that was kind of my plan when you first barged in here!
Thunderella: Oof! Why you hit with hammer... so hard?
Next: Showdown in the Living Room
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