Sym-Bionic Titan (2010) s01e15 Episode Script
Disenfranchised
Synch by Benfo.
We're disenfranchised.
[ Mid-tempo rock-'n'- roll music plays .]
When the tidal waves ebb when the planet has burned when we don't have air to breathe Come on.
I'm out of here.
Where will we turn? when the band stops playing [ All grumbling .]
When the sirens are heard when we've lost everything we know where will we turn? will you still be there? will you still be there? will you be waiting for me at the end of the world when mankind has faded when graves overflow? when we're out of excuses then will we know? will you still be there? will you still be there? will you be waiting for me at the end of the world? Private Stevens, what's your progress? I have successfully infiltrated the perimeter, sir.
Good work, private.
Do you see anyone of suspicious nature? [ Speaking indistinctly .]
General, sir, they all look suspicious.
I know they're in there somewhere.
We've pinpointed all the alien activity within the vicinity.
It all leads to this place.
Whoever's behind Titan has got to be in that school.
Roger that.
You're my eyes and ears, and I need you to become one of them.
Build their trust and find out what's going on.
I'm on it, sir.
Hello, fellow students.
How are you? Fine day we're having.
[ Laughter .]
Nah! Not like that, private! You need to speak their language.
Use some of that slang the young hooligans are so fond of.
Hey, whassu-u-u-p?! Whassu-u-u-p?! Both: Whassu-u-u-p?! Whassu-u-u-p?! [ Both giggle .]
Oof! [ Feedback squeals .]
Private, what happened? Octus: [ Human voice .]
Are you all right? - Are you all right? - Octus: Yes.
[ School bell rings .]
Uh, I'm going to be late for class.
- What just happened? - I think I've found our first suspect.
[ Playing out of tune .]
[ Playing off-key chords .]
[ Mid-tempo music playing .]
Ilana: Wow! Look at you! That sounds great.
Octus: Impressive.
Lance: Yeah.
Thanks.
I have to go.
Ilana: Where are you going? Come back! Lance! Now whip the eggs until stiff peaks are formed.
I can't get the bow right.
I got it! Uhh? [ Zap! .]
[ Beeping .]
It's "go" time, soldier.
We've detected an alien life form entering earth's atmosphere.
Octus: I have to go to the bathroom.
I have to go to the bathroom, too.
Ilana: Come on, everybody! Jason, take the shot! Ilana, no! [ Buzz! .]
Aah, aah! [ All shouting indistinctly .]
Whoa! Aww.
Ilana: You'll get 'em next time, Jason! [ Mid-tempo acoustic-guitar music playing .]
[ Beeping .]
Octus: Space rift.
Meet me in two minutes.
Lance: [ Sighs .]
[ Girls screaming .]
Sir, I've lost contact with the prime suspect.
Dang it! Ah, I need you to get more intel.
Interrogate them! Interrogate them all! Yes, sir! I'm on it.
Octus: [ Robotic voice .]
Have you guys seen that new weird guy? He was following me.
[ Chuckles .]
I sent him into the girls' locker room.
Lance: What did he want? Octus: I don't know.
Something else strange He has a radio signal in his ear.
[ Roars .]
Ilana: Initiating symbionic sword.
It's too quick for the sword! Lance: I know what we need here.
Initiating Chronus chain! Octus: I didn't know we had that.
Ilana: What is it? Lance: I learned how to use one of these on my expeditions to Chronus 7.
Ilana: What do you do with it? Lance: I'll show you.
[ Roaring .]
It's for the yearbook.
Uh, wasn't the yearbook already sent to the printers? Yeah, soRemember when those alien Goopies invaded the school? Debrief uh, tell us about that.
Well, I remember it being pretty crazy with, you know, everyone running and screaming.
Uh, funny thing everyone thought it was me fighting the aliens, but, heh, it was that Lance kid.
Lance? So, this kid Lance single-handedly saved the school disguised in a mascot suit? Well, then this girl Ilana started rambling on and on over the loudspeaker.
Ilana? I thought it was Lance who saved the day.
[ Chuckles .]
Lance is so hot.
Eh, no.
Uh, Newton saved the day.
Newton? Uh, okay, let me get this straight.
So, Lance and Ilana are brother and sister.
How is Newton related? Hi, mom! It appears there are three of them, sir.
Good work, soldier.
Hmm.
Three teens, three robots.
Now all we have to do is catch them in the act.
[ Mid-tempo acoustic-guitar music playing .]
[ Sighs .]
You might want to build to the chord change for the bridge.
[ Mid-tempo acoustic-guitar music playing .]
[ Music stops .]
[ Propeller blades whirring .]
That's all of it.
Let's move out.
[ Garage door opens .]
Lance: Hey.
Hey.
Guys, this is Lance.
He's the guy who wrote the melody.
Hey.
'Sup? Lance: Hey.
Want to jump in? [ Music resumes .]
[ Music stops .]
We've got a gig tomorrow.
Want to sit in? - Lance: Really? - Yeah.
Lance: Sure.
Cool.
Nice.
Lance: In front of an audience? We don't get much of an audience.
Say when.
- Ilana: Is he still watching? - Octus: [ Human voice .]
Yes.
- Ilana: How can you tell? - Octus: I'm looking right at him.
You are a hungry one.
Uh-huh.
Ilana: What does he want? - Hey.
- Lance: Hey.
See you tonight.
Ilana: What was that about? Lance: I'm playing with the band in concert tonight.
Ilana: You're playing in a band?! [ All gasp .]
Lance: Don't make a big deal.
Y- you don't even have to go.
Ilana: Ugh! Of course we'll go.
You may act like this isn't a big deal, but I know it is.
We'll be right there in the front row, cheering you on.
Octus: Should we tell him about the guy? Lance: What guy? Octus: Why did you kick me? Ilana: Oh, it's just a guy.
That's great about your concert.
- You really should - Lance: Got to go.
- So, is it true? - Ilana: Is what true? - Lance is in a band? - Ilana: Yes.
Cool.
[ All squeal .]
Octus: Can I talk to you about that guy now? Ilana: Do what I do.
I have an idea.
What do you mean, you lost them? Sorry, sir.
I had to use the latrine.
I don't know where they went.
[ Warble! .]
[ Feedback squeals .]
Ohh! Ugh! Octus: [ Robotic voice .]
Who are you? Who do you work for? What are you doing in this school? Steve Stevens, private first class, serial number 457632.
They call me "Babyface" because I look so young.
My commander, general Steel, sent me here to infiltrate the school and find out who's behind Titan.
Oh, crud! Octus: Leave this school at once and don't come back.
If you do come back, you'll be disintegrated.
I'll never come back, I swear.
Octus: Now close your eyes and count to five.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5.
- Aaah! - Aaaah! What are you doing in here?! [ Breathing heavily .]
I can't go back there.
It was horrible! There was a bright light, and Snap out of it, soldier! Did you lose the subjects? Yes, but I know where they'll be tonight.
[ Laughter .]
All right, men.
We won't lose 'em this time.
Blend in.
All: Yes, sir.
Ilana: I'm so excited for Lance.
This is gonna be great! Why are all these people here? There's a crowd.
[ Indistinct conversations .]
Octus: [ Human voice .]
That Steve guy is here.
General, I found them.
We are not gonna let him ruin Lance's big night.
[ Feedback squeals .]
[ Cheers and applause .]
We're disenfranchised.
[ Mid-tempo rock-'n'- roll music playing .]
This is music? Don't run away where you going to? stay another day darkness covers you General, they're on the move.
- Hear the sound of pain - Out of my way! Octus: I'm sensing alien activity.
Ilana: The creature from before? Octus: What's left of it.
Lance: What's going on? Octus: The creature's back.
Lance: I'm on my way.
Ilana: No.
We need you to stay onstage.
Trust me.
There are things going on that you don't know about.
Lance: All right.
Ilana: They're gonna follow us.
Octus: Not if we're watching the concert.
[ Zap! .]
Where are you going? They went this way.
What do you mean? They're right there.
Open the door for me Ilana: I can't believe that worked.
Now all we need is Lance.
Octus: Here it comes.
Ilana: Armor up! Octus: [ Robotic voice .]
Initiate manus hologram.
Ilana: Perfect! We'll sing a different song if you let me in 'cause I can take you where you want to be all you have to do is open the door for me 'cause I can take you It's those robots! And another alien.
Those kids they're still here.
It's not them.
I don't understand.
I thought it was them for sure.
Okay, everyone.
You got to clear the park! Nobody panic.
Please disperse in an orderly fashion.
I said move it! That's an order! You're in danger! Get out of here, old man.
It's part of the show.
[ Crowd cheers .]
Aw, dang it! Move out! Open the door for me open the door [ Instrumental solo .]
Ilana: Aah! Our weapons aren't strong enough! Octus: We need to generate a blast big enough to destroy this thing.
Open the door for me Ilana: That's it a massive surge of energy just before it fires.
We have to blast it at that very moment.
Now! Open the door for me open the door for me [ Cheers and applause .]
Great job.
- You're awesome, Lance! - I love your band, Lance.
- Lance: Hey.
- Hey.
Uh, we need to talk.
Look, there's no other way to say this.
I it's not working out.
You're out of the band.
Lance: What? Why? We're not here to be popular.
It's all about the music.
- Lance is so hot.
- Way to go, dude! You're attracting the wrong crowd.
You're too mainstream.
They don't know anything about music.
Lance: Who cares who likes it? See, that's what we're talking about.
You'll never get it.
[ School bell rings .]
Lance: I just got kicked out of the band.
- Ilana: Oh, Lance, I'm so sorry.
- Lance: It's cool.
I'm fine.
Ilana: Well, who needs them? You're still a wonderful musician.
I think you're great.
And Octus thinks you're great.
Lance: Don't.
Stop.
Ilana: Well, now you can start your own band.
We could be the Galactic Trio.
I've been told I have a lovely singing voice.
Octus could play drums Synch by Benfo.
We're disenfranchised.
[ Mid-tempo rock-'n'- roll music plays .]
When the tidal waves ebb when the planet has burned when we don't have air to breathe Come on.
I'm out of here.
Where will we turn? when the band stops playing [ All grumbling .]
When the sirens are heard when we've lost everything we know where will we turn? will you still be there? will you still be there? will you be waiting for me at the end of the world when mankind has faded when graves overflow? when we're out of excuses then will we know? will you still be there? will you still be there? will you be waiting for me at the end of the world? Private Stevens, what's your progress? I have successfully infiltrated the perimeter, sir.
Good work, private.
Do you see anyone of suspicious nature? [ Speaking indistinctly .]
General, sir, they all look suspicious.
I know they're in there somewhere.
We've pinpointed all the alien activity within the vicinity.
It all leads to this place.
Whoever's behind Titan has got to be in that school.
Roger that.
You're my eyes and ears, and I need you to become one of them.
Build their trust and find out what's going on.
I'm on it, sir.
Hello, fellow students.
How are you? Fine day we're having.
[ Laughter .]
Nah! Not like that, private! You need to speak their language.
Use some of that slang the young hooligans are so fond of.
Hey, whassu-u-u-p?! Whassu-u-u-p?! Both: Whassu-u-u-p?! Whassu-u-u-p?! [ Both giggle .]
Oof! [ Feedback squeals .]
Private, what happened? Octus: [ Human voice .]
Are you all right? - Are you all right? - Octus: Yes.
[ School bell rings .]
Uh, I'm going to be late for class.
- What just happened? - I think I've found our first suspect.
[ Playing out of tune .]
[ Playing off-key chords .]
[ Mid-tempo music playing .]
Ilana: Wow! Look at you! That sounds great.
Octus: Impressive.
Lance: Yeah.
Thanks.
I have to go.
Ilana: Where are you going? Come back! Lance! Now whip the eggs until stiff peaks are formed.
I can't get the bow right.
I got it! Uhh? [ Zap! .]
[ Beeping .]
It's "go" time, soldier.
We've detected an alien life form entering earth's atmosphere.
Octus: I have to go to the bathroom.
I have to go to the bathroom, too.
Ilana: Come on, everybody! Jason, take the shot! Ilana, no! [ Buzz! .]
Aah, aah! [ All shouting indistinctly .]
Whoa! Aww.
Ilana: You'll get 'em next time, Jason! [ Mid-tempo acoustic-guitar music playing .]
[ Beeping .]
Octus: Space rift.
Meet me in two minutes.
Lance: [ Sighs .]
[ Girls screaming .]
Sir, I've lost contact with the prime suspect.
Dang it! Ah, I need you to get more intel.
Interrogate them! Interrogate them all! Yes, sir! I'm on it.
Octus: [ Robotic voice .]
Have you guys seen that new weird guy? He was following me.
[ Chuckles .]
I sent him into the girls' locker room.
Lance: What did he want? Octus: I don't know.
Something else strange He has a radio signal in his ear.
[ Roars .]
Ilana: Initiating symbionic sword.
It's too quick for the sword! Lance: I know what we need here.
Initiating Chronus chain! Octus: I didn't know we had that.
Ilana: What is it? Lance: I learned how to use one of these on my expeditions to Chronus 7.
Ilana: What do you do with it? Lance: I'll show you.
[ Roaring .]
It's for the yearbook.
Uh, wasn't the yearbook already sent to the printers? Yeah, soRemember when those alien Goopies invaded the school? Debrief uh, tell us about that.
Well, I remember it being pretty crazy with, you know, everyone running and screaming.
Uh, funny thing everyone thought it was me fighting the aliens, but, heh, it was that Lance kid.
Lance? So, this kid Lance single-handedly saved the school disguised in a mascot suit? Well, then this girl Ilana started rambling on and on over the loudspeaker.
Ilana? I thought it was Lance who saved the day.
[ Chuckles .]
Lance is so hot.
Eh, no.
Uh, Newton saved the day.
Newton? Uh, okay, let me get this straight.
So, Lance and Ilana are brother and sister.
How is Newton related? Hi, mom! It appears there are three of them, sir.
Good work, soldier.
Hmm.
Three teens, three robots.
Now all we have to do is catch them in the act.
[ Mid-tempo acoustic-guitar music playing .]
[ Sighs .]
You might want to build to the chord change for the bridge.
[ Mid-tempo acoustic-guitar music playing .]
[ Music stops .]
[ Propeller blades whirring .]
That's all of it.
Let's move out.
[ Garage door opens .]
Lance: Hey.
Hey.
Guys, this is Lance.
He's the guy who wrote the melody.
Hey.
'Sup? Lance: Hey.
Want to jump in? [ Music resumes .]
[ Music stops .]
We've got a gig tomorrow.
Want to sit in? - Lance: Really? - Yeah.
Lance: Sure.
Cool.
Nice.
Lance: In front of an audience? We don't get much of an audience.
Say when.
- Ilana: Is he still watching? - Octus: [ Human voice .]
Yes.
- Ilana: How can you tell? - Octus: I'm looking right at him.
You are a hungry one.
Uh-huh.
Ilana: What does he want? - Hey.
- Lance: Hey.
See you tonight.
Ilana: What was that about? Lance: I'm playing with the band in concert tonight.
Ilana: You're playing in a band?! [ All gasp .]
Lance: Don't make a big deal.
Y- you don't even have to go.
Ilana: Ugh! Of course we'll go.
You may act like this isn't a big deal, but I know it is.
We'll be right there in the front row, cheering you on.
Octus: Should we tell him about the guy? Lance: What guy? Octus: Why did you kick me? Ilana: Oh, it's just a guy.
That's great about your concert.
- You really should - Lance: Got to go.
- So, is it true? - Ilana: Is what true? - Lance is in a band? - Ilana: Yes.
Cool.
[ All squeal .]
Octus: Can I talk to you about that guy now? Ilana: Do what I do.
I have an idea.
What do you mean, you lost them? Sorry, sir.
I had to use the latrine.
I don't know where they went.
[ Warble! .]
[ Feedback squeals .]
Ohh! Ugh! Octus: [ Robotic voice .]
Who are you? Who do you work for? What are you doing in this school? Steve Stevens, private first class, serial number 457632.
They call me "Babyface" because I look so young.
My commander, general Steel, sent me here to infiltrate the school and find out who's behind Titan.
Oh, crud! Octus: Leave this school at once and don't come back.
If you do come back, you'll be disintegrated.
I'll never come back, I swear.
Octus: Now close your eyes and count to five.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5.
- Aaah! - Aaaah! What are you doing in here?! [ Breathing heavily .]
I can't go back there.
It was horrible! There was a bright light, and Snap out of it, soldier! Did you lose the subjects? Yes, but I know where they'll be tonight.
[ Laughter .]
All right, men.
We won't lose 'em this time.
Blend in.
All: Yes, sir.
Ilana: I'm so excited for Lance.
This is gonna be great! Why are all these people here? There's a crowd.
[ Indistinct conversations .]
Octus: [ Human voice .]
That Steve guy is here.
General, I found them.
We are not gonna let him ruin Lance's big night.
[ Feedback squeals .]
[ Cheers and applause .]
We're disenfranchised.
[ Mid-tempo rock-'n'- roll music playing .]
This is music? Don't run away where you going to? stay another day darkness covers you General, they're on the move.
- Hear the sound of pain - Out of my way! Octus: I'm sensing alien activity.
Ilana: The creature from before? Octus: What's left of it.
Lance: What's going on? Octus: The creature's back.
Lance: I'm on my way.
Ilana: No.
We need you to stay onstage.
Trust me.
There are things going on that you don't know about.
Lance: All right.
Ilana: They're gonna follow us.
Octus: Not if we're watching the concert.
[ Zap! .]
Where are you going? They went this way.
What do you mean? They're right there.
Open the door for me Ilana: I can't believe that worked.
Now all we need is Lance.
Octus: Here it comes.
Ilana: Armor up! Octus: [ Robotic voice .]
Initiate manus hologram.
Ilana: Perfect! We'll sing a different song if you let me in 'cause I can take you where you want to be all you have to do is open the door for me 'cause I can take you It's those robots! And another alien.
Those kids they're still here.
It's not them.
I don't understand.
I thought it was them for sure.
Okay, everyone.
You got to clear the park! Nobody panic.
Please disperse in an orderly fashion.
I said move it! That's an order! You're in danger! Get out of here, old man.
It's part of the show.
[ Crowd cheers .]
Aw, dang it! Move out! Open the door for me open the door [ Instrumental solo .]
Ilana: Aah! Our weapons aren't strong enough! Octus: We need to generate a blast big enough to destroy this thing.
Open the door for me Ilana: That's it a massive surge of energy just before it fires.
We have to blast it at that very moment.
Now! Open the door for me open the door for me [ Cheers and applause .]
Great job.
- You're awesome, Lance! - I love your band, Lance.
- Lance: Hey.
- Hey.
Uh, we need to talk.
Look, there's no other way to say this.
I it's not working out.
You're out of the band.
Lance: What? Why? We're not here to be popular.
It's all about the music.
- Lance is so hot.
- Way to go, dude! You're attracting the wrong crowd.
You're too mainstream.
They don't know anything about music.
Lance: Who cares who likes it? See, that's what we're talking about.
You'll never get it.
[ School bell rings .]
Lance: I just got kicked out of the band.
- Ilana: Oh, Lance, I'm so sorry.
- Lance: It's cool.
I'm fine.
Ilana: Well, who needs them? You're still a wonderful musician.
I think you're great.
And Octus thinks you're great.
Lance: Don't.
Stop.
Ilana: Well, now you can start your own band.
We could be the Galactic Trio.
I've been told I have a lovely singing voice.
Octus could play drums Synch by Benfo.