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: Is it true that with your new mechanical arm you can shift gears in less than a twentieth of a second? Would you care to comment on that? Frankenstein
: No. Harold
: How do you feel about going into the race with a navigator you've never met? Grace Pander
: You'll love Annie. She's a red-hot sexpot. Frankenstein
: She'd better be a red-hot navigator.
: You want to make love to me because I drive the Monster and wear this costume.
[Annie has just taken off his mask; he is supposed to be hideous to look at
: What'd you expect, another pretty face?
: [pulls off Frankenstein's glove, revealing a grenade built into his hand
] A grenade? Frankenstein
: A hand grenade!
: [Frankenstein has just narrowly avoided Annie's attempt to run them off a cliff
] What the hell do you think you're doing? Annie Paine
: It doesn't matter what happens to me now. Frankenstein
: Now that is about the dumbest, sorriest thing I've ever heard you say. I don't believe you have a drop of Thomasina Paine's blood in your whole body. I mean, when things get tough you close your eyes and try to drive us off a cliff! If you'd just stop trying to kill me for a minute, I need your help. Annie Paine
: How can you possibly expect me to help you! Frankenstein
: You're my navigator. Annie Paine
: You're the only one who knows where you're going! I mean who's side are you on anyway? I thought the only thing that mattered to you was winning the race. Frankenstein
: Sure. Only the winner of the race gets to shake hands with Mr. President.
[pulls off his glove
] Annie Paine
: Is that a grenade? Frankenstein
: A "hand grenade". That handshake is all I've lived for for as long as I can remember.
[replaces glove and clenches his fist
] Annie Paine
: Now, wait a minute! I don't want you to die. Frankenstein
: It's my life's work.
: What were you doing down there, getting more secret instructions from the lunatic fringe? Annie Paine
: [starts undressing
] Why don't you just turn me in and get it over with? Frankenstein
: Your cover's blown, you're no threat to me now. Annie Paine
: I have a job to do. Frankenstein
: Your job is a waste of time. The world doesn't want to be saved. I'm giving you a chance to save one small part of it: yourself. Annie Paine
: Who *are* you, anyway? Frankenstein
: Nobody. I was brought up in a government training center to be just who I am: Frankenstein, this year. They use one up, they bring in another. But I will be the last of the line. Annie Paine
: Oh, who's kidding who? Frankenstein
: I never kid.
[they start making out