Bradley We'll win how we always win. And how's that, Gammas?
Skill?
Eh, good looks?
Bradley No, you dense dolts. We cheat.
CHEAT! CHEAT! CHEAT!
Just like we did last time, sweetheart.
Bradley And that was a great cheat. But now...[sinister] I have a much better plan.
Hey, Brad! What did you do with my dad?
Bradley He didn't make the cut. See, he was never Gamma material.
False start! False start! Both teams back on the line. Get back here.
Wait, hold on! Bradley just blasted our third guy into the next state!
Bradley Why, that is absurd. I did nothing of the sort.
Bradley Congratulations, Max. I haven't forgotten our agreement.
The bet's off, Bradley. [points to Tank] But I think you owe him something.
Brad! Hi. It's me, the guy you let down.
Bradley Hey, Tank! Baby! Who loves ya, baby? Huh?
Bradley You and me, baby! All the way!
Oh, a vacancy at the Gamma house. Takin' applications.
Bradley Okay, okay! Let go of me, you big, fat jerk!
Time to get on the last jet... to nowhere! [fires Bradley towards the X-Games blimp flying overhead]
So, ya see, I have to quit the team.
Bradley Excuse me?
You what?
Hey, no way!
What is he talking about, huh?
Bradley Just what makes you think you can change your mind on the last day of the competition? [Tank grabs Goofy by his ears and lifts him into the air]
Should I knock some sense into his big melon?
Bradley Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa. Hey. Down. Down, Tank. Easy, boy. [pokes Goofy's nose] If you're thinkin' you're quitting the Gammas to join that freshman geek son of yours, you've got another thing comin'. [cruelly jabs Goofy's stomach]
Bull's-eye, baby. Dog-Boy's in trouble, and Daddy's gonna bail him out. [The Gammas laugh mockingly, but Goofy grows defiant]
No, siree, sir. [Furiously grabs Bradley's pool cue and slams it into Tank's foot, making him let go of him]
Ahh! Ow! My bunion! [The rest of the Gammas look shocked at Goofy's unexpected counterattack. Goofy and Bradley confront each other while struggling for control of the pool cue]
I'm not gonna be on anyone's team.
Bradley Smart man, but you forgot one thing: nobody, I repeat, nobody quits the Gammas!
If you were such darn winners before, you'll be just fine without me. [He pushes Bradley aside] I'm leavin' the Gammas, and that's that. [He tries to leave, but two of the Gammas use pool cues to block his path]
Bradley No, you're not leavin' the Gammas.
WHOA!!!! [lands on the opposite side of the street]
Bradley The Gammas are leavin' you!
Sayonara.
Yeah, Hasta la vista, baby!
Gee, I think they're a little sore at me. [He pats himself and realizes he still has his "Gamma Mu Mu Pledge" pin on his chest] Whoops. [takes off the pin] Better return my Gamma pin. [He stealthily re-enters to the Gamma house and puts his pin on the dresser, but then overhears the Gammas talking]
Bradley We'll win how we always win. And how's that, Gammas?
Skill?
Uh, good looks? What?
Bradley No, you dense dolts, we'll cheat. [Goofy hides behind the door into the pool room to avoid being detected]
CHEAT! CHEAT! CHEAT! CHEAT!
Bradley And that was a great cheat. [Sinisterly, with a pair of devilish horns behind his head] But now, I have a better plan.
Hey, Brad! What'd you do with my dad?
Bradley He didn't make the cut. See, he was never Gamma material.
OK, so let's go down to the semi-final round which begins with the rock climb.
