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[[Nick and Sharon are crammed in the lightcycle]]
Sharon: Um, Nick.. it's getting a little crowded in here...
Nick: No problem !

[[The top of the lightcycle vanishes]]
Nick: Instant convertible! Jeff Bridges would be jealous.

Nick: We're catching up to them, but we need some way to bring them down...
Sharon: We need guns. Lots of guns.

[[Sharon's clothes change, and a machine gun appears in each of her hands]]
Nick: All right... now you're starting to scare me.
Sharon: I'm your worst nightmare.