Kaige: Obviously I do.
*Pops in another piece of popcorn, then chases it with water*
Your attention shouldn't be on what I am eating, however, Beater - it should be on Mr. Smyth. He may use his 'intelligence' and blindside you.
Kaige: A fluke? Wouldn't you call that 'intelligence'? It's okay, I used my intelligence, and pinned you. You may have beaten me before, but now I have your number, oh intelligent one. Now get back to playing Beat the Beater with Ryder over there, it's really entertaining stuff. Honest and for true. I never knew that about you, and I thought we were friends.
It's like when you pass your driving test. Sure, after the third attempt you did finally pass and well done to you. But let's face it - it's always better to get it done right the first time round. You're just lucky that the powers that be here in TWE are currently in a strop with me and have just been ignoring my existence for weeks now, thus giving you the opportunities to keep trying.
Kaige: Statistics, statistics. You can use whatever type of logic you want, the fact is you lost. But it's amusing you are attempting to pass your own shortcomings on to me. Three tries at your driving test? And the gall to say I beat you, because the powers that be are a little mad at a grown man throwing a hissy fit because he didn't play? Really are reaching. I suppose any excuse will do to cover up the fact I defeated you.
Good luck with your case, Mr. Smyth, I'm sure it'll be your excuse for every failure you will surely experience here in TWE. "Oh, the Powers still hate me. Only reason I lost" blahblahblah