DAXTER: I swear that's
the last time I ever,
ever touch any
stupid precursor crap.
So there we were,
weapons bristling
under rumbling hoods.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
JAK: Are you talking to me?
DAXTER: Yeah.
You talking to... him?
[SCREAM]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
JAK: Hang on, Dax.
It's gonna be close.
DAXTER: Jak and I are
world famous.
