Modo: Harley, after the stinkin' rats grabbed you, we looked everywhere.
Throttle: Yeah. Even long after it seemed hopeless, we still had to drag Vinnie off the search.
Vinnie: Girl, I'm so happy to see you alive...
Harley: That you gave up looking for me?
Vinnie: Huh?
Throttle: Uhh...
Modo: Huh?
Harley: You don't remember what you did to me? Here's the story: from the very moment Mace took me away, you failed to save me and left me alone. He teleported me to an unknown location and I tried to escape, only for the both of us to be knocked down and out in the Plutarkian War. I was injured from the effects of the blast. My face, scarred. I must have been unconscious for some time. When I woke up, no one was there to help me. Not you, not the Biker Mice, not even the Freedom Fighters.
Harley: I was angry at the betrayal of my own people. The very people who failed to keep me safe. Suddenly, an army of Rats showed up. I couldn't count how many there were at the time, but there sure were a lot of them. I have never, in all my life, been so scared. Before they could do anything, I lost consciousness. And the next thing I know, I had bandages on my face. I couldn't believe that the people I used to call my enemies would do something so... kind.
Harley: When the bandages came off, the Rats placed a mask on my face. That was when and how I found my new family, and I vowed that from this day forth, I will forever stay loyal to them and Mars. They would never leave me behind, no matter how bad things seemed for us. And for the first time in my life, I finally have a family who TRULY cares about me. I also realised that the people who betrayed me are my family and friends... no more. These are the cold, hard facts.
