[Growl. Vinnie couldn't help but think back to what the other Charizard had told him during their tussle. He had to force himself to push it out of his mind. It certainly hadn't endeared himself any more to the guy.]

You don't teach a Pokemon t'be wild. Those instincts don't go away. It's remembering.

Years of livin' like that, it gets to you. I still got some've it in me, good and bad. I still... think about what it might've been if I never met you guys. The forest's in my blood, just like fire's in yours. Doesn't make me stronger or better than Bulba. He acts more like a 'Saur than I do, half the time - and he sure as hell's never been wild.

Char's no more fuckin' qualified than you are. He talks a lot'a shit, but he ain't fit to teach nothing.