Erwin - Pac-Man World 3 - Character Voices (PlayStation 2) Edit

Ah, there you are. You're an elusive little sphere. I have nothing much to say, Patman, except wah Ha Ha, you're doomed, et cetera, because I'm saving the meat of the mocking for when you're beggin...

Ah, there you are. You're an elusive little sphere. I've nothing much to say, Pac-Man, except you're doomed. You're over. You're finished. It's done for because I'm saving the meat of the mocking f...

All it takes is 1 lucky shot pack, man. It'll take weeks to sweep you up.

And my robot legions, powered by all that spectral energy, will be there to take over the whole world. That and Bill huge statues of me. I kind of like statues. They make me look tall.

And my robot legions, powered by all that spectral energy, will be there to take over the whole world. That and build huge statues of me. I kind of like statues. They make me look tall.

And my robot legions, powered by all that spectral energy, will be there to take over the whole world. That and build huge statues of me. I kind of like statues. They make me look tall.

And my robot legions, powered by all that spectral energy, will be there to take over the whole world. That and build huge statues of me. I kind of like statues. They make me look tall.

And now you break my body form targeting stabilizer. You'll pay for that.

And so far all who? What's the word disobey? Ohh, it's on the tip of my tongue.

And there's more where that came from.

And there's more where that came from.

And understand it all my handbrakes broken.

Backslapping big stupid yellow fish in a barrel.

Boy, I'd be Pac-Man. They'll have to accept me into the Super villains Hall of Fame now.

But it's not over yet. I don't need a force field to swat you like the buzzy insect you are.

Can you feel it, my impending godhood? Like an especially tart lemon sherbet falling upon a tongue of ambition.

Can you feel it, my impending godhood? Like an especially tart lemon sherbet falling upon the tongue of ambition.

Clang, clang go my remorseless, unfeeling mechanized army go.

Clang, clang, go my remorseless, unfeeling mechanized army.

Cold. That's just phase one. Five more stuff just waiting in the wings.

Cops.

Could you at least wash your boots before stamping on my Dome? I think you stood in something nasty.

Could you at least wash your boots before stamping on my Dome? I think you're studying something nasty.

Deep Fry, Pac-Man.

Do slow, you yellow fool.

Don't make me angry, Pac-Man.

Don't make me angry, Pac-Man.

Don't make me angry, Pat, man.

Don't think you'll be getting out of here in one piece, ball boy. I'm new to interior decoration, but I think the walls will look just fine painted pack yellow. How is that menacing? What do you?

Each steaming laser death.

Electrify Dome. Externally, externally.

Face the anger of Erwin. Drink from the cup of his frustration, order the dessert of his hatred. Ask for the coffee and mince of his victory.

Feel a monumental power of me.

Feel the monumental power of me.

Feel the monumental power of me.

Flag zapping big stupid yellow fish in a barrel.

Fry to a crackly crunch Pac-Man.

Get away from me, you insect.

Get away from me, you insect.

Get him my robot minions.

Get him my robot minions.

Give him my robot minions.

Give it up Pac-Man. You're never going to defeat me, so why even bother?

God, that's just phase one. I've more stuff just waiting in the wings.

Gotcha.

Hands off my robot.

Hands off my robot.

He's an employee, or moreover an ex employee. I checked his records. He was only here a week before we had to let him go.

He's an employee, or moreover, an ex employee. I checked his records. He was only here a week before we had to let him go. There's only so much shrieking and wailing about eyes that a guy can take,...

He's an employee, or moreover, an ex employee. I checked his records. He was only here a week before we had to let him go. There's only so much shrieking and wailing about eyes that a guy can take,...

Homes. Stupid things.

How's that feel, huh?

How's that feel, huh?

I don't think you'll be getting out of here in one piece, ball boy. Now, I'm new to interior decoration, I know, but I think the walls will look just fine. Painted pack yellow. How is that menacing?

I get.

I have many, many minions all programmed to hate the color yellow.

I hit my own minion.

I hit my own minion.

I love pounce mode. I'd use it all the time, but I wouldn't get to push all these other little buttons.

I love pounce mode. I'd use it all the time, but I wouldn't get to push all these other little buttons.

I need shield. Where's the reboot? Haha, there we go.

I recognize that voice.

I win.

I'll fight you in two, and each of those parts I'll slice in two, and so on until you're lots of really tiny sliced up parts.

I'm unstoppable. My hand breaks broken.

If you're relying on that little yellow sphere to save you, think again, you intellectual imp. I make sure he'll never reach the outpost in one piece.

Inevitable winner calling pathetic loser Facebooks. How's life in that cozy little outpost? Ready to have it torn down around your ears?

Inevitable winner calling pathetic loser. Hey Spooks, how's life in that cozy little outpost ready to have it torn down around your ears?

It's been a while, Orson. I've been looking forward to seeing you again, though I regret that I won't be able to stay for long.

It's ironic, isn't it, how our two dreams became one. I have my energy source and you're losing your precious spectral realm. Now that's what I call perfect.

Keep dodging Batman. Moving targets are much more fun.

King, King, go my remorseless, unfeeling, mechanized army.

Leave that bit alone. It's one of my favorites.

Let's turn up the heat a little and see what this Mick can really do.

Let's turn up the heat a little and see what this Mick can really do.

Like you're going to get anywhere with that Muttley pack of second rate Spooks, Pac-Man. Give up now and I might be persuaded to make your demise short and painful instead of long and painful.

Like you're gonna get anywhere with that motley pack of second rate Spooks, Packman, give up now, and I might be persuaded to make your demise short and painful instead of long and painful.

Like zapping fish in a barrel.

Long.

Might try modular hysteresis array that took weeks to design.

My beautiful get try.

My beautiful gigatron.

My beautiful tank.

My feelings are melting, swift revenge is in order, me thinks.

My raft knows me their boundary nor limitation.

No stupid things.

No, dear, the spectral realm really isn't holding up very well. I guess maybe I should stop siphoning soon.

No, my Terra Tron, don't you break my giant robot.

No, stop it. Stop ruining my plans.

No, you're the janitor.

No, you're the janitor.

No, you're the janitor.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

Not there, don't hit there.

Now stop it. Stop ruining my plans.

Now that you have.

Now.

Oh dear. The spectral realm really isn't holding up very well. I guess maybe I should stop siphoning soon.

Oh, what a sight. No one should have to see you from this angle.

Ohh boy, I beat Pac-Man. They'll have to accept me into the Super villains Hall of Fame now.

Ohh dear, the spectral realm really isn't holding up very well. I guess I should stop siphoning soon.

Ohh stupid things.

Ohh yeah, I love my weapons.

Ohh yes. Very clever Pac-Man. We're all very impressed Ohh. And by the way, I remembered who your insane little friend is.

Ohh, this is fun.

Ohh, this is fun.

Ohh, very clever. I still have plenty of ways to hurt you though.

Ohh.

Ohh.

Ohh.

Ohm.

Ohps.

OK, you made me mad. Time for a higher gear.

Oops.

Oops.

Or maybe my floor is merely getting dirty.

Or maybe my floors merely get dirty?

Pac-Man 0 Erwin the Super genius 1,000,000 billion zillion thank you for playing.

Pac-Man 0 Erwin the Super genius 1,000,000 billion zillion thank you for playing.

Reroute power from the coffee maker. Charge the force field.

See the robot jazz keep coming. You may as well give up.

Shields back online. Divert all auxiliary power to laser rizers.

Sign. That's it for the critical exothermic dampers reroute power from vibration stability valves 3 to 6.

Smack Pow curse split.

Smack. Wow. Curse. Blood.

So the little Pac-Man has decided to show himself, has he?

Soon is when I make it Spooks, and for now I want more power. More.

Sorry, Batman, but there's no way in.

Sorry, but that's not gonna work.

Sorry, but that's not gonna work.

Sorry, I'm unstoppable, my hand brakes broken.

Sorry, Pacman, but there's no way in.

Stop that this instant.

Taste my ire.

Taste my iron.

Taste the anger of Erwin. Drink from the cup of his frustration, order the dessert of his hatred. Ask for the coffee and mince of his victory.

Technically, no. My machines will keep me safe when the spectral realm crashes into the real world. It'll be dark and cold for a few years, but hey, do I look like I enjoy going out in the sun?

Technically, no. My machines will keep me safe when the spectral realm crashes into the real world. It'll be dark and cold for a few years, but hey, do I look like I enjoy going out in the sun?

That tingles.

That's it. I'm out of patience. Time to hit the big red button and overclock this Mecca all over your spherical butt.

That's it. No more Mr Nice clan robot gigatron systems to maximum transcendental weaponry engaged.

That's it. No more Mr Nice clan robot tank systems to maximum. Transcendental weaponry engaged.

That's it. No more Mr Nice Clang robot tank systems to maximum. Transcendental weaponry engaged.

That's it. No more Mr Nice crackley.

That's it. No more Mr Nice crackley.

That's it. No more Mr Nice crackly.

That's it. No more Mr Nicer when?

That's it. No more, Mr Nice Erwin. Robot tank systems to maximum. Transcendental weaponry engaged.

That's just phase one. I have more stuff just waiting in the wings.

That's just phase one. I've more stuff just waiting in the wings.

That's only phase one. I like more stuff just waiting in the wings.

That's right, my little yellow foe. Keep running. My victory will be all the sweeter.

That's right, my little yellow foe. Keep running. Yes, my victory will be all the sweeter.

That's right, tiny insect. Be brave. I'm sure they'll build a statue for you on this spot once I flatten you to a molecule. Thin yellow smear. Oh, but wait, who build a monument? There won't be gho...

That's right, tiny insect. Be brave. I'm sure they'll build a statue for you on this spot once I frighten you to a molecule. Thin yellow smear. Oh, but wait, who built the monument? There won't eve...

There goes the auxiliary heat sink. Luckily, it's not essential.

There goes the auxiliary heat sink. Luckily, it's not essential.

There you are, Pac-Man. I can see you.

These laser risers are worth every penny.

These laser risers were worth every penny.

These laser risers were worth every penny.

Timer 1. I'm Owen the invincible Pac-Man, the scientific genius and all round visionary who's about to blow you into a gigaflop of Floating Points. Prepare to discorporate.

Too slow, you yellow fool.

Track wow. Curse. Blood.

Try and die, Pac-Man. Try and die. Your puny little brain couldn't possibly comprehend what I have in store for the world.

Try and die, Pac-Man. Try and die. Your puny little brain couldn't possibly comprehend what I have in store for the world.

Well, anyone can defuse a bomb. I was diffusing bombs in my diapers, Pac-Man. But I promise my next challenge won't be so easy, you pellet popping pigeon.

Well, anyone can defuse a bomb. I was diffusing bombs in my diapers, Pac-Man. But I promise my next challenge won't be so easy. You, you pellet popping pigeon poo poo from Punxsutawney, PA.

Well, anyone can diffuse a bomb. I was diffusing bombs in my diapers, Pac-Man. But I promise my next challenge won't be so easy, you pellet popping pigeon.

What have you done? Did you break my widget?

What's happening? Big stupid yellow fish in a barrel. Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah. Back.

Why I?

Wow, what a sight. No one should have to see you from this angle.

Wrong answer. You don't win the holiday for two.

Wrong answer. You don't win the microwave oven.

Yahoo.

Yahoo.

Yeah, I hate that.

Yeah, I know what I'm doing. The ancients were just rank amateurs. Can stone temples compared to my technology? Can forgotten rituals match the power of giant robots of door? I think not.

Yeah, my feelings are melting. Swift revenge is in order me thinks.

Yeah, well, anyone can defuse a bomb. I was diffusing bombs in my diapers, Pac-Man. But I promise my next challenge won't be so easy. You tell it, popping peon.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yo.

You white.

8 steaming laser there.

ああ。

うわーっ。

ええ、ああ。

ええ？

やあ。