[Now this guy knows what he's talking about, even if he's dressed like he escaped from the chorus line of a Broadway show. Graham points at the winged weirdo and grins.]
If my ears aren't deceiving me, it sounds like you're askin' for a fight! And could I live with myself if I didn't oblige? Could I look myself in the mirror every day and not be overcome, completely buried in despair, if I let this opportunity slip by?
THE ANSWER IS NO! NO, THE REGRET WOULD EAT AWAY AT MY VERY SOUL!
So for your sake and my own personal absolution, I am morally obliged to accept your challenge!! Whatever a Caterpie is, it can't be better than this friend I've made!
[Graham's Timburr doesn't look too impressed over the idea of battling a Caterpie, but beggars can't be choosers. A fight's a fight.]
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If my ears aren't deceiving me, it sounds like you're askin' for a fight! And could I live with myself if I didn't oblige? Could I look myself in the mirror every day and not be overcome, completely buried in despair, if I let this opportunity slip by?
THE ANSWER IS NO! NO, THE REGRET WOULD EAT AWAY AT MY VERY SOUL!
So for your sake and my own personal absolution, I am morally obliged to accept your challenge!! Whatever a Caterpie is, it can't be better than this friend I've made!
[Graham's Timburr doesn't look too impressed over the idea of battling a Caterpie, but beggars can't be choosers. A fight's a fight.]