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>> The time has come. Soon I, Dr. aloysius animo, will bring about a new world order.

And they thought they could lock me up forever.

>> You're not going anywhere, Dr. freak-a-mo.

>> Both: >> Ignore them, my pet, for you

have been exceedingly loyal, bringing the components I need one piece at a time.

And now for your reward.

>> What was that?! >> Huh?! >> Aah!

>> Put us down! >> With pleasure!

>> Both: Aaaaaaaaaah!

>> And the first thing I plan to do is visit that snot-nosed brat...Ben Tennyson.

>> ¶ It started when an alien device did what it did ¶ ¶ and stuck itself upon his

wrist with secrets that it hid ¶ ¶ now he's got superpowers ¶ he's no ordinary kid

¶ he's Ben 10 >> ¶ Ben 10 >> ¶ so, if you see him, you

might be in for a big surprise ¶ ¶ he'll turn into an alien before your very eyes ¶

¶ he's slimy, creepy, fast, and strong ¶ ¶ he's every shape and size

¶ he's Ben 10 >> ¶ Ben 10 >> ¶ armed with powers, he's on

the case ¶ ¶ fighting off evil from earth or space ¶

¶ he'll never stop till he makes them pay ¶ ¶ 'cause he's the baddest kid to

ever save the day ¶ ¶ Ben 10 >> ¶ Ben 10

>> Gwen: Ahh.

It's so nice to finally get a

little peace and quiet so I can

catch up on my summer reading.

>> Max: Although I can't help

feeling it's a little too quiet.

>> Both: Where's Ben?

>> Ripjaws: Hey!

Where's everybody going?

Surf's up, dudes.

>> Ben: What? Come on. I was just having some fun.

>> Max: So were we. >> Gwen: Only somehow we managed to have fun without frightening

innocent people half to death. >> Ben: Yeah, well, if I wanted to read books and build science

projects, I'd have signed up for dumb summer school.

>> Max: Ugh.

>> Ben: Done fixing that thing, grandpa? >> Max: I was.

>> Ben: Yo, Gwen! Think fast! >> Gwen: Ugh! Ughh!

>> Ben: Come on! Fling it back. You need the exercise.

>> Gwen: And you need to exercise some self-control. How would you like it if someone

did that to you? Ugh! >> Ben: I don't know.

It would have to be someone who doesn't throw like a girl. Ugh! Hey!

What is wrong with you people? Doesn't anybody around here know how to have some fun?

Ugh! Aaaah! >> Gwen:

>> Ben: Not funny! >> Gwen: You're right.

It's hilarious! >> Ben: Ehhhh! Echhhhhhhhh!

Ehhhh!

Hmm. Ehh, even the stupid birds on this beach don't know how to

have fun. That's more like it.

Aah!

Ready for a little air-to-air combat?

Going stinkfly.

>> Another alien? Okay. So, let's see what you can do.

Ugh!

I guess you're not strong. Aah!

Hey! Whoa, whoa! Ow! Or fast. Let...Go...Of...

Us? Cool! >> Hey, come on! Ow!

>> Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Not so fast, birdbrain.

>> Max: Now what's Ben up to?

>> Gwen: Is that Ben...And Ben? What alien or aliens has he turned into now?

>> Max: Looks like he could use a hand. >> Okay, come on!

>> Ow, ow, ow! >> Come on! >> Cut it out!

>> Gwen: Eerie expectorium!

>> Ow, ow, ow! Ow! You're pinching my ankle! >> Ow!

I felt that, too! Well, let's see if you feel this!

Missing something?

>> Both:

>> Oh! Aaah! >> Whoa! >> Are you thinking what I'm

thinking?

That's right, Turkey. >> Nobody messes with... >> Both: Ditto!

>> Gwen: Good one, doofuses. Now we'll never know where that thing came from.

>> Max: I've got a pretty good hunch it's the work of our old Nemesis -- Dr. animo.

>> Gwen: Guess that's the end of our fun day at the beach.

>> Yeah, well, maybe your fun's over... >> But my fun is just starting!

>> Ben: As soon as the watch recharges.

>> Whoo-hoo!

>> Gwen: The only thing more obnoxious than one Ben Tennyson alien is two of

them.

>> >> Max: Benjamin Tennysons... >> Okay, we're sorry.

>> Yeah. We won't bother Gwen anymore. >> Gwen: Ooh!

>> Well, we didn't say anything about him.

>> Or him! >> Play you guys some two-on-two?

>> "T." You fouled me. >> Did not. >> Liar! I felt it, too!

>> How can I foul you, nimrod? We're on the same team. >> No, you're not.

I'm on your team. >> Oh, wait, wait, wait, wait. So, who's on my team?

Oh! >> I am, dipstick. Now, get the ball.

>> No! You get it! >> Hey, break it up! >> Fine. I'll get the ball.

Animo? Oh! >> Tennyson. Hmm.

It seems that watch of yours is just chock-full of new alien DNA.

And I'll enjoy extracting all of it from you... As painfully as possible.

>> Cheater! >> I know you are. But what am I?

>> Oh! >> Oww! >> All: Oh, oh, oh, ow, ow, oh!

>> Gwen: Having fun yet? >> All: It's not funny!

>> Gwen: You're right. It's three times funnier. >> All: Ow, ow, ow, oh, oh, oh!

>> Max: Wait. Weren't there four of you? >> All: Ow, oh, oh!

>> >> Max: We've got trouble... With a capital "a" for animo.

And unless I miss my guess, he's got your missing ditto in the cocoon.

>> All: This is your fault!

>> Gwen: Um, shouldn't you be turning back into Ben right about now?

>> Max: Something must be blocking the DNA transformation process.

>> Gwen: Maybe all the dittos have to be together before he can become Ben again.

>> All: We got to get back the other me! >> Gwen: Huh.

This could take a while.

>> >> Careful, my pet. We don't want to damage our

prize. >> Aah!

>> What's the matter, buzzard beak?! Scared I'll pluck out some more

feathers? >> No! We need the specimen alive.

With your DNA, the things I'll create will make these creatures look like single-cell amoebas!

>> Hey! >> All: Aah! You just feel that zap?

>> The other me is in trouble! >> But if something happens to him...

>> What happens to us?! >> Can't you go any faster?! >> No backseat drivers!

>> Driver? No way. >> It's better than I ever imagined.

With a single strand of your alien DNA, I can extrapolate the genetic code for your entire

arsenal of alien creatures.

I thought I told you not to damage the specimen!

Truly amazing. Limitless cloning capabilities. >> Can't this go any faster?

>> Max: Good thing we have a few extra hands on deck. Now, head for that oil tanker.

It's the only thing offshore.

>> Oh! >> Ow! Cut it out, dweeb!

>> You're the dweeb. >> Am not! >> Are too!

>> Oh, man! What is with those two? They're making me nuts!

>> Gwen: That's because they're all you.

>> Too scared to fight me? Are you a seagull or a great...Big...Chicken?

Whoo-hoo! Thanks, birdbrain!

>> All: He's close. I can feel it.

Not again! Wha-ha-ha! Hoo-ha!

>> All: Aaaaaah!

>> Ben: Whoa. I'm me again.

Aah!

>> Ben: As soon as my watch recharges, you are so fried!

Aaah! >> Gwen: Vadera expectorium perpetuon!

And you thought reading books was a waste of time. >> Ben: Okay, so maybe you're

not as boring as I thought.

>> Ben: Hey, grandpa. Take a lesson in double-teaming from the experts.

>> Max: Now, that's what I call teamwork.

>> Gwen: Uh-oh! >> Ben: I'm on it.

>> Upgrade: Upgrade? Oh, man! I wanted to go ditto. >>

>> Ben:

Aah! Okay, this is starting to hurt! >> Gwen: Skadiggeteth metalarka!

>> >> Max: Pull yourself together and give us a hand.

>> Upgrade: Ugh. Working on it. >> Gwen: Work faster!

Atherius expectorium perpetua!

>> Upgrade: This fast enough for you?

>> Ben: Aaaaah! Ugh! That was fast.

Going ditto took a lot out of the watch.

>> He is not the only one that took a lot out of your watch!

You see, I have already incorporated its power into my own transmutation technology.

Now I will lead this planet in a glorious new phase of evolution! >> Ben: Oh, yeah?

You and what army? >> This one!

And this is merely the beginning. Soon I will replicate all of

your aliens and populate the earth with a whole new variety of species.

But, first, a show of strength to silence those who would dare oppose me.

And I think leveling a beach town or two will get my point across.

>> Max: We have to stop him before he wipes out the whole coastline.

>> Gwen: There's too many of them. >> Ben: Then let's make some

more of us. Yes! We're in the green!

It's about time this thing started working the way I wanted

it to. >> Gwen: Haven't you guys done enough damage?

>> No... >> Both: Way!

>> Now!

>> All: It's all for one and one for all!

>> Gwen: Remember on the beach when one of you stubbed your toe?

You all felt the same thing. >> Both: We still do. >> Max: So if we destroy just

one of those stinkfly copies... >> Both: It'll be like destroying them all!

Now, which stinkfly do we attack? >> Gwen: It doesn't matter.

Just pick one!

>> Ugh! What's going on? You!

>> Both: Your ride's over. >> Aaaaaah!

No. No! >> Okay. Time for a little...

>> All: One-on-one.

>> Make that one-on-none!

>> Gwen: You think he'll stay in prison this time, grandpa? >> Max: Even if he does escape,

I deleted all his computer files. So he won't be replicating any

more omnitrix DNA. >> Ben: Neither will I for a while.

I'm all dittoed out. From now on, we can have fun your way, guys.

>> Gwen: Okay. Race you to the beach! Atherius expectorium perpetua!

>> Max: You're on. >> Ben: Hey. Hey, guys! Wait for me!

No fair! Aw, man. Where's stinkfly when you need

him? Door accelerate. Guys. Whoa.