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: Norg. That's an interesting name. Norg
: It's a family name. Yeah, it's short for "N-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-rg."
: You know, for being brothers, Moltor and Flurious don't seem to like each other. Norg
: Oh, no, they... Can't be quiet. No, they like each other very much. They call each other fun names. Flurious calls his brother "nitwit." And Mr. Moltor calls his brother a "wimpy." I think they like each other ever since Flurious smashed Mr. Moltor's little red sled. I love sleds!
: Oh, I can't believe you fell for the old "go check on the prisoner while I steal the megazord out from under you" line. Flurious was right, you know. You are a nitwit. Moltor
: He told you that? I knew I couldn't trust him!
[Moltor runs off
: Oh! You made him mad. But now he might destroy us both. Flurious
: [walks in
] Where's Moltor? I told him to check on the prisoner. Mack Hartford
: I thought you were the smart one. He's probably gathering Lava Lizards to ambush you. Flurious
: He wouldn't dare. Mack Hartford
: Well, you know, he did say something about payback. Um, something about a little red sled. And something about someone being a wimp I think it was?
: Off planning an ambush? What's with the Lava Lizards? Moltor
: What's with the Chillers? Planning on stealing the megazord? Flurious
: There's no way I... Wait a minute. Flurious
: [points at Mack
] Did he say I said that? Because he told me you were planning on ambushing me! Moltor
: What? Mack Hartford
: Good cover, Flurious. I think he bought it. He is a wimp. Moltor
: I didn't say that!
: You were hit square on by that compass's blast. Are you all right? Mack Hartford
: Well, I don't feel any different. What's the compass going do to me, right? I'm already bad at directions.
: You can't beat me and my good-luck charms. I call upon all my luck! Coming at you!
[a boulder rolls over Mack
] Mack Hartford
: What? NO! Blothgaar
: So much for your good-luck charms. Mack Hartford
: [stands back up
] I'm okay. Calling on the luck of these smelly, old socks. Ronny Robinson
: [to Mack
] Hey, watch it!
: You guys look like you've been at a garage sale. Rose Ortiz
: And you look like a garage fell on you. Mack Hartford
: Dad? Andrew Hartford
: Mack. You need to go home. Mack Hartford
: I *am* home. Technically, several hundred feet *below* my home.
: Dad. Andrew Hartford
: Mack, you need to go home. Mack Hartford
: I am home. Technically several hundred feet below my home.
: Mack, what are you doing here? Mack Hartford
: Saving your butt?
: Okay, Brownbeard, you said you just wanted to hold it once, and you've done it. Now, we'll want the real Rose back. Brownbeard
: Fair enough.
[Brownbeard leaves Rose's body
] Rose Ortiz
: Where am I? What happened? I feel so...dirty. Brownbeard
: Dir--? Brownbeard
] Sorry, but I haven't bathed for a few hundred years.
: What good's being a Power Ranger if you don't have any power? Sentinel Knight
: As long as you keep fighting for what's right, you'll always have power.
: Mack was never alive. He's a machine. Sentinel Knight
: A machine? He fought with heart! Yet you're telling me he has none? You must be mistaken. Pick the boy up!
[after they prop Mack up, the Sentinel Knight puts the crown on Mack's head. Mack wakes up
] Mack Hartford
: What're you guys looking at? Ronny
: You're alive! It's Mack! Mack Hartford
: Yeah, I'm alive. I can feel my heart racing a mile a minute.... Wait. I can feel my heart!
[gets up hugs his dad
] Mack Hartford
: DAD I'VE GOT A HEART!
: You know it's only a matter of time before you're going down. I've never lost. Mack Hartford
: Yeah, nor have I. Granted, I've only played Spencer, and that's not much to brag about. Spencer
: [coming from other room
] I heard that.
Operation Overdrive Black Ranger
: Let's see what this stone's all about. Operation Overdrive Red Ranger
: I wonder how we can get it open.
[Black Ranger smashes treasure chest open with Drive Slammer
] Operation Overdrive Red Ranger
: Whoa! Archaeologists are supposed to be careful.