Super Robot Monkey Team Hyperforce Go! (2004) s01e09 Episode Script
Flytor
[ROARS]
Hmph!
[ROARS]
Launch Mega Missiles!
[SCREECHES]
Hmm, impressive target
and interception matrixing.
Or, as more articulate humans might say,
"Whoa."
We can't let this thing
reach the populated sector.
Move in for close combat.
Careful, Chiro.
We're in range of its attack.
Ugh!
[ALARM SOUNDS]
[GRUNTING]
Prepare to disengage.
[SCREECHING]
SKELETON KING: It appears I have
overestimated those disgusting primates.
Even with the boy,
this battle is taking far too long.
The time has come to finish it myself.
So much for Mouthtor.
GIBSON:
Mouthtor?
Really, Otto, must you give every creature
we engage a ridiculous name?
I like Mouthtor.
But whatever the name, we've won again.
[CHEERING]
No, Chiro, this time, I've won.
Soon, you and your monkeys will be
my pawns.
[LAUGHING MANIACALLY]
[THEME SONG PLAYING]
CHIRO: While exploring the outskirts
of the city,
I discovered an abandoned Super Robot.
It was then my life was transformed
by the mysterious Power Primate.
The Robot Monkeys were awakened,
and I, Chiro, made their leader.
Our quest: Save Shuggazoom City
from the evils of the Skeleton King.
SINGERS:
Super Robot Monkey Team Hyperforce go! ♪
Fighting any evil,
They are Shuggazoom's hope ♪
Super Robot Monkey
Hyperforce go! ♪
Defeating any foe ♪
ANTAURI: Antauri.
SPARX: Sparx.
GIBSON: Gibson.
NOVA: Nova.
OTTO: Otto.
CHIRO: Chiro!
SINGERS:
Super Robot Monkey Team Hyperforce go! ♪
If you need a hero,
That's a name you should know ♪
Super Robot Monkey
Hyperforce go! ♪
Come on with us
Let's go! ♪
[MONKEYS CHATTERING]
Wahoo! Just a little closer, Eyetor.
Laser lassoed! Didn't have a chance.
Okay, rope him in. Rope him in.
Easy, watch the teeth. Go!
You could never hover like that on a wing.
The aerodynamics are all wrong.
That is the problem with vid games.
No practical application.
GAME VOICE:
New high score. New high score.
Hey, it's for fun. Who's next?
No offense,
but I'm not really into kid stuff.
Right.
Besides, "Shigok and Robo-beast Wrangler"
isn't the game for beginners.
You need expert pilot skills.
Give me the controller.
We're behind schedule, team.
We need to prep for patrol.
But the scanner shows all clear.
We have a responsibility to Shuggazoom
at all times.
Well, sometimes, I wish the city could
just take care of itself.
I mean, do we have to do everything?
Maybe there could be some kind of--
I don't know, automatic defense system.
Far easier said than done.
A truly impenetrable defense system
would be extremely difficult to produce.
[SIGHS]
Blah, blah, blah.
It would require
a state-of-the-art threat identifier.
[CLEARS THROAT]
Hmm.
DEVICE:
Threat level, zero.
Yes, well, protecting an entire city
would demand monumental advances
in traposphere technology.
Like a big bubble?
Otto, please, that is an extreme
oversimplification
of an infinitely complex
invention.
Hmm, impressive.
It seems very unwise
to trust our duties to a machine.
A defense system
built by the mechanical wizard Otto
and based on the genius design of Gibson.
What could go wrong?
Absolutely nothing.
Now how about releasing me?
[POPS]
[CRASHES]
Ooh.
Super-structure completed.
The Weapon Bays are armed, and
the threat identifier has been activated.
THREAT IDENTIFIER:
Threat detected.
I'm no threat.
Doomsday Beam charging.
Uh, how do turn this thing off?
Multiple threats detected.
Hey, it worked!
Just testing it.
System deactivated.
See? Heh. Not a problem.
SKELETON KING:
Excellent.
The Hyperforce grows complacent,
trusting in a toy to keep them safe.
Perhaps it is time I show them
how secure they really are.
[LAUGHING MANIACALY]
[BEEPING]
-Look out!
-Got it!
-Oh, no!
-Oh, yeah!
THREAT DETECTOR:
Warning, threat detected.
[ALARM SOUNDS]
What is that?
A hostile, fruit-like vessel
is invading Shuggazoom airspace.
How about
we give the defense system a try?
That's what it's for, right?
THREAT DETECTOR:
Multiple threats detected.
That's what I'm talking about.
Nothing to worry about, right?
THREAT DETECTOR:
Doomsday beam charging.
Multiple threats detected.
Otto, activate the shield.
THREAT DETECTOR:
Threats destroyed.
I must admit I am impressed.
[SNIFFING]
[GROWLING]
[SQUEAKING]
[PEOPLE SCREAMING]
Aah!
Ow, my head.
[LAUGHING MANIACALLY]
SPRX-77:
And I'm saying
you can't wrangle a Zephyr Bat
with an ion lasso.
I can, and I will, Sparky.
Don't call me that.
CHIRO:
Ha, ha. It is funny.
-Uh, no, it's not.
-Oh, yes, it is.
OTTO:
Can we just play?
[STATIC]
What happened?
Perhaps it is time for a break.
A trip to the city
would do us all some good.
I've often wondered if Chiro's human
preoccupation or such frivolous play
would spread to the others, Gibson.
Of course, I realize
that your scientific mind
would never bother with such trivialities.
That's right.
You're going down, Zephyr Bat!
Ha, ha! All right, Mecacrawler,
prepare to be lassoed.
Yippie-yah-yo!
Ha, ha!
That's the major-threat alarm.
The super-robot scanners have detected
multiple threats
inside the city perimeter.
No way!
The defense system
should have taken care of them.
Perhaps there's been a minor malfunction.
Great Caesar's ghost! We have
a triple-creature threat in progress!
That is one major malfunction.
One is assaulting the promenade,
another the park, and the third downtown.
CHIRO:
So let's split up and get them.
Hyperforce go!
I don't know how you got in here,
but we're taking you out.
[BOTH YELLING]
Ow! Ugh!
Whoa! Easy there, birdy.
Boom, boom! Oops!
[YELLING]
Prepare to attack.
[YELLING]
Otto, the defense system,
can you reverse it?
Turn it towards the city.
I'll try.
THREAT DETECTOR:
Multiple threats detected.
Huh?
SPARX:
Uh-oh.
[ROARS]
[BOTH SCREECHING]
[SIGHING]
[SCREECHING]
There, you see.
It all worked out rather well.
Except for this big puddle of goo.
Disgusting!
ANTAURI:
So it's settled.
Tomorrow, we dismantle the defense system.
But it worked perfectly.
But we did not.
We relied on it and lost our edge.
Mm-hmm.
Otto?
At least we captured those monsters
for Gibson to analyze.
Let's see. First, we'll merge you
into one simple package.
Yes, definitely hostile creations,
severely lacking in cohabitation skills.
Uh, careful in there, you.
[ROARS]
Impossible!
[SCREAMING]
[SCREAMING]
[SCREAMING]
GIBSON:
So you see, the three creatures
were designed to infiltrate,
combine, and destroy.
Skeleton King played us for fools.
Time for some payback, Otto.
Defense system to the rescue.
THREAT DETECTOR:
Threat detected.
Wow, that thing's got some moves.
It appears to be blind,
guided by some sort of sonar.
We're gonna need more than
the defense system to take it down.
Monkeys, mobilize.
Foot Crusher Cruiser 6, go!
Foot Crusher Cruiser 5, go!
Fist Rocket 4, go!
Fist Rocket 3, go!
Brain Scrambler Pilot 2, go!
Torso Tank Driver 1, go!
Prepare to disengage.
-Super
-Robot
-Monkey
-Team
-Hyper
-Force
ALL:
Go!
The bubble is keeping us
from attack altitude,
so we're going in low and fast.
THREAT DETECTOR:
Secondary threat detected.
What?!
Otto, shut down the defense system.
The remote's not working!
The monster's sonic blast has damaged
the Defense Diamond's
central-control receptors.
Sure, why make it easy?
[YELLS]
THREAT DETECTOR:
Secondary threat destroyed.
-My defense system!
-At least the bubble's still up.
Now we're trapped in here with this thing.
Let's fry this crab-bat-goo monster.
Hyperforce go!
Hey, ugly!
[SCREECHING]
Monkey Team, Split-threat Triple Attack.
Go!
Magnet Tingler Blast!
Claw Destructor!
BOTH:
Monkey Missile!
[SCREECHES]
[BOTH GRUNT]
-Chiro!
-Look out!
No!
[GURGLING]
[YELLING]
I'll force it down. Free the others.
Whoa!
Thunder Punch!
[GRUNTING]
Chiro!
[GRUNTING]
Nice timing, huh?
Ugh! Not for that thing.
You mean Flytor.
Excellent, Otto.
"Flytor" has a nice ring to it.
Flytor, yes.
Uh, Chiro, you can land this thing,
can't you?
Oh, yeah. Caught you now.
-Watch it.
-Watch out.
[CLEARS THROAT]
Time for patrol. Everyone ready?
Later. We're kind of busy.
"Kind of busy"?
Joke. It's a joke.
Come on, Monkey Team.
We've got a job to do.
Perfect.
Let the fools savor a false triumph,
ignorant of the true victor
of this conflict.
Hello, Chiro.
Now let's find out
what makes you so special.
[LAUGHING MANIACALLY]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
Hmph!
[ROARS]
Launch Mega Missiles!
[SCREECHES]
Hmm, impressive target
and interception matrixing.
Or, as more articulate humans might say,
"Whoa."
We can't let this thing
reach the populated sector.
Move in for close combat.
Careful, Chiro.
We're in range of its attack.
Ugh!
[ALARM SOUNDS]
[GRUNTING]
Prepare to disengage.
[SCREECHING]
SKELETON KING: It appears I have
overestimated those disgusting primates.
Even with the boy,
this battle is taking far too long.
The time has come to finish it myself.
So much for Mouthtor.
GIBSON:
Mouthtor?
Really, Otto, must you give every creature
we engage a ridiculous name?
I like Mouthtor.
But whatever the name, we've won again.
[CHEERING]
No, Chiro, this time, I've won.
Soon, you and your monkeys will be
my pawns.
[LAUGHING MANIACALLY]
[THEME SONG PLAYING]
CHIRO: While exploring the outskirts
of the city,
I discovered an abandoned Super Robot.
It was then my life was transformed
by the mysterious Power Primate.
The Robot Monkeys were awakened,
and I, Chiro, made their leader.
Our quest: Save Shuggazoom City
from the evils of the Skeleton King.
SINGERS:
Super Robot Monkey Team Hyperforce go! ♪
Fighting any evil,
They are Shuggazoom's hope ♪
Super Robot Monkey
Hyperforce go! ♪
Defeating any foe ♪
ANTAURI: Antauri.
SPARX: Sparx.
GIBSON: Gibson.
NOVA: Nova.
OTTO: Otto.
CHIRO: Chiro!
SINGERS:
Super Robot Monkey Team Hyperforce go! ♪
If you need a hero,
That's a name you should know ♪
Super Robot Monkey
Hyperforce go! ♪
Come on with us
Let's go! ♪
[MONKEYS CHATTERING]
Wahoo! Just a little closer, Eyetor.
Laser lassoed! Didn't have a chance.
Okay, rope him in. Rope him in.
Easy, watch the teeth. Go!
You could never hover like that on a wing.
The aerodynamics are all wrong.
That is the problem with vid games.
No practical application.
GAME VOICE:
New high score. New high score.
Hey, it's for fun. Who's next?
No offense,
but I'm not really into kid stuff.
Right.
Besides, "Shigok and Robo-beast Wrangler"
isn't the game for beginners.
You need expert pilot skills.
Give me the controller.
We're behind schedule, team.
We need to prep for patrol.
But the scanner shows all clear.
We have a responsibility to Shuggazoom
at all times.
Well, sometimes, I wish the city could
just take care of itself.
I mean, do we have to do everything?
Maybe there could be some kind of--
I don't know, automatic defense system.
Far easier said than done.
A truly impenetrable defense system
would be extremely difficult to produce.
[SIGHS]
Blah, blah, blah.
It would require
a state-of-the-art threat identifier.
[CLEARS THROAT]
Hmm.
DEVICE:
Threat level, zero.
Yes, well, protecting an entire city
would demand monumental advances
in traposphere technology.
Like a big bubble?
Otto, please, that is an extreme
oversimplification
of an infinitely complex
invention.
Hmm, impressive.
It seems very unwise
to trust our duties to a machine.
A defense system
built by the mechanical wizard Otto
and based on the genius design of Gibson.
What could go wrong?
Absolutely nothing.
Now how about releasing me?
[POPS]
[CRASHES]
Ooh.
Super-structure completed.
The Weapon Bays are armed, and
the threat identifier has been activated.
THREAT IDENTIFIER:
Threat detected.
I'm no threat.
Doomsday Beam charging.
Uh, how do turn this thing off?
Multiple threats detected.
Hey, it worked!
Just testing it.
System deactivated.
See? Heh. Not a problem.
SKELETON KING:
Excellent.
The Hyperforce grows complacent,
trusting in a toy to keep them safe.
Perhaps it is time I show them
how secure they really are.
[LAUGHING MANIACALY]
[BEEPING]
-Look out!
-Got it!
-Oh, no!
-Oh, yeah!
THREAT DETECTOR:
Warning, threat detected.
[ALARM SOUNDS]
What is that?
A hostile, fruit-like vessel
is invading Shuggazoom airspace.
How about
we give the defense system a try?
That's what it's for, right?
THREAT DETECTOR:
Multiple threats detected.
That's what I'm talking about.
Nothing to worry about, right?
THREAT DETECTOR:
Doomsday beam charging.
Multiple threats detected.
Otto, activate the shield.
THREAT DETECTOR:
Threats destroyed.
I must admit I am impressed.
[SNIFFING]
[GROWLING]
[SQUEAKING]
[PEOPLE SCREAMING]
Aah!
Ow, my head.
[LAUGHING MANIACALLY]
SPRX-77:
And I'm saying
you can't wrangle a Zephyr Bat
with an ion lasso.
I can, and I will, Sparky.
Don't call me that.
CHIRO:
Ha, ha. It is funny.
-Uh, no, it's not.
-Oh, yes, it is.
OTTO:
Can we just play?
[STATIC]
What happened?
Perhaps it is time for a break.
A trip to the city
would do us all some good.
I've often wondered if Chiro's human
preoccupation or such frivolous play
would spread to the others, Gibson.
Of course, I realize
that your scientific mind
would never bother with such trivialities.
That's right.
You're going down, Zephyr Bat!
Ha, ha! All right, Mecacrawler,
prepare to be lassoed.
Yippie-yah-yo!
Ha, ha!
That's the major-threat alarm.
The super-robot scanners have detected
multiple threats
inside the city perimeter.
No way!
The defense system
should have taken care of them.
Perhaps there's been a minor malfunction.
Great Caesar's ghost! We have
a triple-creature threat in progress!
That is one major malfunction.
One is assaulting the promenade,
another the park, and the third downtown.
CHIRO:
So let's split up and get them.
Hyperforce go!
I don't know how you got in here,
but we're taking you out.
[BOTH YELLING]
Ow! Ugh!
Whoa! Easy there, birdy.
Boom, boom! Oops!
[YELLING]
Prepare to attack.
[YELLING]
Otto, the defense system,
can you reverse it?
Turn it towards the city.
I'll try.
THREAT DETECTOR:
Multiple threats detected.
Huh?
SPARX:
Uh-oh.
[ROARS]
[BOTH SCREECHING]
[SIGHING]
[SCREECHING]
There, you see.
It all worked out rather well.
Except for this big puddle of goo.
Disgusting!
ANTAURI:
So it's settled.
Tomorrow, we dismantle the defense system.
But it worked perfectly.
But we did not.
We relied on it and lost our edge.
Mm-hmm.
Otto?
At least we captured those monsters
for Gibson to analyze.
Let's see. First, we'll merge you
into one simple package.
Yes, definitely hostile creations,
severely lacking in cohabitation skills.
Uh, careful in there, you.
[ROARS]
Impossible!
[SCREAMING]
[SCREAMING]
[SCREAMING]
GIBSON:
So you see, the three creatures
were designed to infiltrate,
combine, and destroy.
Skeleton King played us for fools.
Time for some payback, Otto.
Defense system to the rescue.
THREAT DETECTOR:
Threat detected.
Wow, that thing's got some moves.
It appears to be blind,
guided by some sort of sonar.
We're gonna need more than
the defense system to take it down.
Monkeys, mobilize.
Foot Crusher Cruiser 6, go!
Foot Crusher Cruiser 5, go!
Fist Rocket 4, go!
Fist Rocket 3, go!
Brain Scrambler Pilot 2, go!
Torso Tank Driver 1, go!
Prepare to disengage.
-Super
-Robot
-Monkey
-Team
-Hyper
-Force
ALL:
Go!
The bubble is keeping us
from attack altitude,
so we're going in low and fast.
THREAT DETECTOR:
Secondary threat detected.
What?!
Otto, shut down the defense system.
The remote's not working!
The monster's sonic blast has damaged
the Defense Diamond's
central-control receptors.
Sure, why make it easy?
[YELLS]
THREAT DETECTOR:
Secondary threat destroyed.
-My defense system!
-At least the bubble's still up.
Now we're trapped in here with this thing.
Let's fry this crab-bat-goo monster.
Hyperforce go!
Hey, ugly!
[SCREECHING]
Monkey Team, Split-threat Triple Attack.
Go!
Magnet Tingler Blast!
Claw Destructor!
BOTH:
Monkey Missile!
[SCREECHES]
[BOTH GRUNT]
-Chiro!
-Look out!
No!
[GURGLING]
[YELLING]
I'll force it down. Free the others.
Whoa!
Thunder Punch!
[GRUNTING]
Chiro!
[GRUNTING]
Nice timing, huh?
Ugh! Not for that thing.
You mean Flytor.
Excellent, Otto.
"Flytor" has a nice ring to it.
Flytor, yes.
Uh, Chiro, you can land this thing,
can't you?
Oh, yeah. Caught you now.
-Watch it.
-Watch out.
[CLEARS THROAT]
Time for patrol. Everyone ready?
Later. We're kind of busy.
"Kind of busy"?
Joke. It's a joke.
Come on, Monkey Team.
We've got a job to do.
Perfect.
Let the fools savor a false triumph,
ignorant of the true victor
of this conflict.
Hello, Chiro.
Now let's find out
what makes you so special.
[LAUGHING MANIACALLY]
[MUSIC PLAYING]