(Protective)“You're on our turf, McNeal, and we go wherever we please and beat whomever we please. So, you best get back to your mansion before you become another piece of trash on the sidewalk.”

Teech: (Enraged)“They destroyed everything!” 

Narrator: shouted Teech.

Zip: “We didn’t have anything for them to destroy. Not like the shop was ours, anyway,” 

Narrator: replied Zip. Teech stopped and looked over at Zip. His nostrils flared as he huffed.

Teech:  “No, Zip... I’m not talking about the shop! I’m talking about our lives. First, they replaced us with those robotic slaves. Then they destroyed our homes and took our families with their greed. And now they’ve burned what little we had left! Our lives are gone now because of them.”

(Angered and Emotional as he points a gun at his rival) “How?! How! It’s because of you my mom died, ‘cause she wasn’t able to pay her medical bills. It’s because of you that my father died after one of those machines of yours replaced his job and he couldn’t provide for us anymore. It’s because of you I was forced to live as a kid eating trash while you built your golden future over our heads.”