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Tell Cyclops, I made a convertible. Where's that blasted salami? I can smell it. Ah, all it needs is slicing. Where's that blasted salami? I can smell it. Ah, all it needs is slicing. Ah, I've got invitations right here. Enough for everybody. I know what you're thinking, punk. Question is, can I get Wolverine before he turns me into shish kebab with those claws? Seeing how, as these claws can cut through steel like a hot knife through butter, buddy, you gotta ask yourself, do I feel lucky? I know it. I know what you're thinking, punk. Question is, can I get Wolverine before he turns me into shish kebab with those claws? Well, bub, seeing as how these claws can cut through steel like a hot knife through butter, buddy, you gotta ask yourself, do I feel lucky?