[The wrecker has had a good long while to fume about his situation. He almost, ALMOST thinks about tugging out the edges of his regulation shirt to curtsy just like the strange girl with the horrible floating skull thing had done earlier.]
[But he doesn't. You have to be a Good Guy, Ralph. Stay cool.]
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[But he doesn't. You have to be a Good Guy, Ralph. Stay cool.]
Ralph. Wreck-It Ralph.