Engineer: How am I going to stop some big mean mother hubbard from tearing me a structurally superfluous new behind? The answer...use a gun. And if that don't work... [A level 3 sentry gun fires rockets] ...use more gun. [Explosion.] Scout: MY ARM!(00:00:30)
Engineer: Like this heavy caliber, tripod-mounted, little ol' number designed by me...built by me...and you'd best hope...not pointed at you.(00:00:55)
Engineer: Hey look, buddy, I'm an Engineer. That means I solve problems. Not problems like "What is beauty?", because that would fall within the purview of your conundrums of philosophy. I solve practical problems.(00:00:05)
Audio problem: When a Sniper is creeping up on the Engineer from the ridge, the level 1 sentry turns and fires at him. However it's the death cry of Soldier that is heard.(00:00:35)
