Karen:
- *crying* I don’t feel good!
- *crying* (in a whiny voice) I hate losing!
- Why don’t you pick on someone your own size?
Karl:
- How dare you… *moan*
- *coughing* I’m down! *coughing*
- Ahhh, defeat! Ooh…
- Uh… how the mighty have fallen…
- Ooh. Majestic… even in defeat.
- Aaaah, my Achilles' heel exploited!
Kirby:
- We’re at the line of scrimmage! Here’s… the.. tip!
- 15 yards… 10 yards… 5 yards…
- I have to wash my letter now. It’s so dirty…
- Please turn the hot water on, coach!
- You’re in trouble now!
- When I get up, you’re pound cake…
Lance:
- You could have proved your point without fighting.
- I haven’t even achieved half my goals!
- *moaning*
- You’re just like the rest of them… pathetic.
- Why me? WHY ME?
- I’ll remember! I’ll revenge!
Lefty:
- *coughs* Gotta quit smokin’…
- Ooh, this sucks to my ass. *whine*
- Ooh, I need a smoke!
- Gotta switch the filters…
- Ooh, I hope no girls saw that.
- Ah, what a stupid fight…
Leon:
- Ah… I shoulda watched TV instead!
- Can’t feel face!
- O-Okay… I-I’ll get a job in the… morning.
- Wish… there was… universal… healthcare.
- That wasn’t supposed to happen!
- Ooh… well that… *groan* sucked.
Lola:
- I’m gonna tell Johnny!
- Johnny’s gonna get you for this!
- I can’t believe you hit me!
- That really hurt, ya know!
Lucky:
- Crap! *moan*
- Ooh no! Damn it! Aah…
- You little S.O.B.…
- I can’t believe this… I lost!
- Aaaah, you cheap mother-!
- Aah, I’ll be back!
Luis:
- Aaah… please… stop now… aaah…
- Ah… that’s enough, alright? Ah…
- Ooh, wow, I’m really hurtin’ here.
- Somebody… throw in the towel, please…
- I want my mommy!
- Ah… I need a doctor!
Mandy:
- Who beats up a cheerleader?
- You’re crazy and abusive, you know that?
- You have serious problems!
- *whine* But… *whine* but! I’m popular!
Max:
- Aah…! Call in the medical unit!
- Ouch! … I’ve sustained heavy casualties… ooo…
- I think I broke something!
- Someone get the license on that truck…
- But the law always wins!
- You should become a prefect…
Melody:
- Why would you hit a girl…?
- Ooh, my nose!
- That didn’t go the way I expected…
- Could somebody please call the nurse?
Melvin:
- *whines* Need resurrection scroll!
- Can’t find… D20... for saving throw…
- I calculated my odds to be better than that!
- It’s only a flesh wound!
- Internal organs bleeding… life signs fading… beam me aboard…
- Ooh, please call a cleric! I need a healing spell!
Norton:
- I didn’t see that on coming…
- I’m never gonna hear the end of this…
- Who needs all that teeth anyway…
- This hurts way more than that time I was jumped into my gang.
- This isn’t over. You and me are gonna settle this real soon.
Omar:
- Off we go into the wild blue yonder…
- I regret, but I have but one life to give for my country.
- *groan* In the navy, you can sail the seven seas…
- I’m coming Elizabeth…
- Oh well… that’s showbiz…
- *groan* Win some… lose some…
Otto:
- I’m dying!
- *groan* My head hurts!
- *groan* I feel ill!
- *groan* It hurts all over…
- *moan* I wanna go home!
- *moan* Oh crap! *moan*
Parker:
- I hope no one saw that…
- That wasn’t fun at all…
- Why did I get beaten again?
- You’re gonna pay for this…
- I hope no girls saw this…
- I think I wanna go home…
Peanut:
- Uncle! Uncle!
- I-I give! I give!
- Okay! You win.
- Aaah, mommy! Johnny…
- S-Sorry… Johnny…
- I-I did it for Johnny…
Pedro:
- I’m coming, mama…
- What does calling me Ishmael even mean?
- I’ll get a job in the morning, mama…
- Pancakes? Where are the waffles?
Peter:
- Ouch! Come on…
- Come on, don’t kill me!
- Get the nurse!
- That hurt, you moron!
- Well done. You’re still a jerk.
- Aaah, come on! Stop!
Pinky:
- Someone call me daddy… please…
- (in a teary voice) I think I’m gonna cry!
- You ruined… my makeup…
- Did anyone see that?
Ray:
- Ooh, somebody call my mom. She’s my emergency contact… ooh…
- Books made fighting seem a lot cooler… ooh…
- Ooh, if only I would stopped imitating things I read in books. I wouldn’t be in this mess…
- Ooh, I know you beat me up, but we can still be friends if you want.
- We’re going to look back on this (faint chuckling) and laugh one day haha- *whine* oooh, my rib!
- From hell's heart I stab at thee; for hate's sake I spit my last breath at thee.
Ricky:
- Ooh… at least this numbs the pain in my heart…
- Ooh, live fast, bike hard, never say die.
- This ain’t too bad. She’ll feel bad for me. Maybe visit me in the hospital.
- Please tell my girl… I never meant to lose her.
- Looks like I’m a little rusty. A lot rusty.
- I should stick to fixin’ bikes…
Russell:
- Ooooh, ooooh… Russell nauseous…
- Russell n-no feel so-o good…
- Ooh… Russell… go to heaven now?
- Defeat tastes bitter.
- *moaning*
- Why world hate Russell? …why?
Seth:
- Ooh, that was not how it was supposed to work out.
- Ooh, the others will avenge me. Ooh…
- Ooooh, I should have won!
- Ooh… that should not have happened…
- But! But! I’m a prefect!
- You’ll get yours soon enough…
Sheldon:
- My tummy hurts…
- Why do I always get beaten?
- I’m gonna tell Mr. Crabblesnitch…
- I’m gonna tell Mr. Hattrick…
- I’m gonna tell Miss Danvers…
- I didn’t think that was fun at all…
Tad:
- No daddy, stop! Stop!
- Why, daddy? Why?
- I’m sorry daddy, I’m sorry!
- Please, daddy, don’t hit me anymore!
- I’ll do better next time dad, I-I promise!
- Don’t punish me daddy, please!
Ted:
- I think I gots a concussion.
- Call the trainer! I’m hurt!
- I’m on injured reserve!
- Man down. Call timeout.
- I’m a wounded duck.
- I got jacked up. Bad.
Thad:
- I give up!
- Please, stop!
- I surrender!
- That’s enough!
- Mercy! Mercy!
- My life is flashing before me!
Tom:
- *groan* I’m too young!
- They got me! How could I let them?
- You can kill me, but the gears keep turning.
- I won’t let go. I can’t.
- I-I-I must have gotten too close.
- It’s over… I’m over…
Trent:
- That’s all you got? *coughs*
- You ain’t nothing.
- Next time I’m gonna…
- Russell’s gonna hear about this…
- *groans*
Troy:
- *whine* Tell my dad I’m… nah, never mind…
- Tell Russell I love him! …as a friend.
- My love of fighting boys can’t be beat… ever.
- So much for the army…
- I’ll never see a war now…
- I’m coming, Mr. Gacy.
Vance:
- Bon voyage, cruel world…
- Ooh, I coulda been a contender.
- Ooh… one way ticket to OuchVill… *groan*
- Aah, you’re tearing me apart… aaah…
- Oooh, what a buzz kill.
- Major drag daddy…
Wade:
- Oh god, my ribs!
- My dad’s… gonna give me… the strap for losing…
- Aah… I can’t get suspended again.
- How’d I lose…? I’m Wade!
- I’ll get you… I’ll make you pay…
Zoe:
- Good fight!
- You’re tougher than I thought!
- You got me there!
- I shoulda stayed home and read a book.