Buster: I knew you'd stop at the sound of a deal.
Crystal: Never mind that, (Runs up to him) What's in it for me?
Buster: I'll be your butler.
Crystal: (Scoffs) Nice try. See you, Bustie. (Starts off)
Buster: I hate that nickname.
Crystal: (Turns and smiles slyly at him) Too bad. (Leaps out of the junkyard and runs away)
Buster: She's a clever one, I'll give her that. But she will be mine... I will lure her into a trap so terrifying, she'll have no choice but to join up with me again... (Evil chuckle)