"This place is rather ugly... but we haven't a choice in the matter, old boy! We must get in there and save Peach before this hullabaloo goes any further! Let's go, dear boy!"

"Harumph! Well, that was rather a bumpy trip, wot wot! Who would've guessed I'd get to do such a thing..."

"We've made it, old boy! Let's find that Poshley Sanctum that Professor Frankly spoke of, posthaste!"

"What IS that rank thing? ...Horrors! Mario, look! It's got the other passengers!"

"Harumph! The Excess Express! Rather posh, I must say! Yes, rather posh indeed! The three days to Poshley Heights ought to pass in an eyeblink, eh, old boy?"

"Ah... no. Terribly sorry. Mm-mm. Impossible. Can't do it. The man's reprehensible! ...Well, drat. I suppose there's nothing for it, eh, old boy? If we must, we must. Let's go."

"Pardon ne for saying so, but mustn't you have wealth or fame to ride that train?"

"Harumph! Sounds positively scintillating, dear boy. Point us there!"

"Wait a tick! I've heard tell that only the rich and famous call that place home..."

"Right! Let's pop in on that professor fellow."

"Great goobery! Your princess is no one to be trifled with! We'd best get to work, too!"

"On your toes, old bean! That can only be an e-mail from Princess Peach!"

"Well, well, well, old boy... I should think we'd head for that door at this point."

"Yes, very good. They'll be rather happy here, eh? Let's be on our way, hm?"

"We've done it, old boy! I should say he won't be too keen on seeing us again, eh?"

"Forget it! I know we'll win!"

"Uh, Mario, what'll we do? We could be done for..."

"Phew... That was TOO close! At least we can close THAT chapter, though, right? Now, let's save Peach!"

"What? This is unbelievable! All this and Bowser, too?!?"

"No! So the last Crystal Star we found on the moon... We've played into their hand!"

"Gro... Grodus..."

"This room makes me feel... bad... But it seems familiar. What IS this chamber?"

"We get out of one strange room just to find another... It's so big... It's almost like an underground city... What IS this place?"

"Uh... This place is unsettling... but we have no choice! We have to get in there and save Peach before things get any more out of control! Let's go, Mario!"

"Did you hear something just then?"

"Oh, Mario! We have to save Peach... for TEC, too!"

"We've finally got all seven Crystal Stars! Yes! Now we can open the Thousand-Year Door! Uh, but... We still don't know where Peach is..."

"You're the one who's going to suffer, Crump! No matter how many times we do this!"

"So Peach WAS here! Where did you take her, Crump?!?"

"Crump! You've been waiting for us? What does THAT mean?"

"Gee whiz! That was wild! I never thought I'd take a ride like THAT..."

"We're finally here, Mario. There's no time to waste, so let's find the Poshley Sanctum, like the professor said."

"What IS that nasty thing? ...Oh! Mario, look! It's got the other passengers!"

"Ah, it's a new day! And what a cool and brisk morning!"

"Wow! The Excess Express! This is really nice, Mario! The three days to Poshley Heights are going to seem like nothing!"

"Are you kidding? Everyone says he's an awful man! Doesn't he extort people? ...Well, I guess we don't have much choice, now do we? Let's do this quickly."

"Will they let us on board? I heard you have to be rich or famous to get a seat."

"Poshley Heights, huh? OK. How do we get there?"

"Hang on... Haven't I heard that lots of rich and famous people call that place home?"

"All set? Then let's go see Professor Frankly."

"Oh, my! That princess of yours is so courageous! We'd better get to work, too!"

"Oh, Mario, listen! That must be an e-mail from Princess Peach!"

"So, Mario... Don't you think we should go, too? Maybe go to the door."

"I'm sure they'll be all right here, don't you think? Let's leave, Mario."