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Greaseball

Hmm. Greaseball. My friend. (I think.) I don't really know what to say about him. He employs me alot to work on his little scams. He's got a huge major love thing going with Dinah. It's almost as bad as Rusty and Pearl, but they break up alot more.
Greaseball has a big ego. It's almost as big as his hair:) I can't say I like it, because he thinks he knows everything, and that means he can control me. But he's wrong. I work for myself and only myself. Greaseball employed me to sabotage the third race. Actually, to be totally honest, it was my idea, but who really cares?
Greaseball isn't really that bad, once you get to know him. He has some rather... interesting ideas. But I am getting used to him. Maybe I can make him more like me. Well, he is a bit picky, so maybe not. He likes to be the center of attention. I don't. Well, not really. Anyway, Greaseball is pretty macho. I have no idea why the coaches like him though. It's a mystery to me.

Here comes the diesel train with it's steel refrain
Hear me knocking.
The diesel's on it's way; it's going to win the day
Hear me knocking.