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2x07 - The Ultimate Heist

By interplanetary transport code, I order you to pull over!

The driver is an holographic projection. Move in closer.

You do not intend to use an alien form?

That won't be necessary.

Few of them would fit inside the cabin of your vehicle, anyway.

Primitive.

I've restored manual control. I'll pull over up ahead.

Unexpected interference designate ...

Benjamin Kirby Tennyson.

Minimax analysis ...

destruction will eliminate threat to future profit.

♪ Ben 10 ♪

♪ he's a kid, and he wants to have fun ♪

♪ but when you need a superhero, he gets the job done ♪

♪ Ben 10 ♪

♪ with a device that he wears on his arm ♪

♪ he can change his shape and save the world from harm ♪

♪ when trouble's taking place ♪ ♪ he gets right in its face ♪

♪ Ben 10 ♪

♪ when lives are on the line ♪ ♪ it's hero time ♪

♪ Ben 10 ♪

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Resume automatic pilot.

I'm surprised to see a Techadon Weapon Master making

his own deliveries. - Incorrect.

Thanks to your meddling, this entity is no longer Inspector 13

of the Techadon empire. New designation ...

independent businessman.

Trading in forbidden weapon technologies. Interesting.

Illegal merchandise yields maximum profit.

Further economic analysis unnecessary.

Deploy concussives.

Ben?

Guard robots, pursue and destroy.

Analysis ... pursuit no longer profitable.

You may survive yet, Ben Tennyson.

Whoa!

Ben! Are you all right?

Focus, Revonnahgander! Keep after that truck!

Why did you stop?

He hit us with a kinetropic field.

Yes, solidifying the viscoplastic fluid and fusing

the torque rotor. - Ex... actly.

We will need to contact Plumber HQ for a tow truck.

But perhaps Fasttrack could catch the Weapon Master?

Or XLR8? - No.

I rely on my alien forms too much.

Really? You are taking my advice and

training to fight in your human form?

You're my partner! Your opinion means a lot to me.

Besides, we know exactly where 13 is going.

Undertown is the only developed

market for illegal off-world weapons in this hemisphere.

Certainly, but Undertown is still a very big place.

A present for my great-aunt Peggy.

I see. Judging by the manifest,

Inspector 13's illegal weapons are not very dangerous ...

except for one.

The spread-spectrum phase disruptor.

Yes.

It can liquefy any material, even inside of other solids.

My cousin's birthday. - Her birthday is in December.

Uh... my other cousin. You don't know her.

I suggest we seek one of the many petty criminals that

we know for some information. - Excellent. Proceed.

Perhaps bubble head or sweet eels sparklefunk or perhaps ...

Argit! Fresh flornik!

I made it special.

Oh, please, Argit! For all you've done!

Or perhaps Argit.

I tell you, this is going straight to my hips.

Mr. Argit! Mr. Argit! Finish the story!

Okay, okay. So, I see this giant waybad

wrecking the city, and he's like a mile tall if he's 20 stories.

Whoa!

Everybody's running scared ... the police,

the Plumbers, even Ben ... - Argit!

Ben! I've been hoping to run into you guys!

Uh... what brings you to Undertown this fine day?

We are looking for information on a shipment of

contraband weapons.

Ha! Gentlemen, w-what would I know

about such despicable and highly illegal activities?

Why don't you step into my office?

Hey, sorry about the double-talk out there, but I...

You are concealing your criminal activities because they

might tarnish your newly heroic public image?

I knew you'd understand. Now, to business.

Can I get you boys something? A little drinky? A snacky?

Now that you mention it, I have need of some chili fries.

Solid plugg! Get in here!

What do you need, boss? Want me to knuckle down on these guys?

Chili fries. Make it happen.

With cheese and a disgusting amount of onions.

Weapons shipment, huh?

Inspector 13 is storing the weapons in Undertown.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

That ex-weapon master? His place is a fortress!

I can contact Plumber command, have them send

in some battle tanks.

I don't that will be necessary. Will it, Argit?

What's in it for me?

Furthering the cause of justice.

Funny.

All we want are the illegal weapons.

You can take all the legal merchandise and sell it.

Sounds like payday to me. I'm in!

Relax, Rook. I've... already cleared it with Magister Tennyson.

You got to keep my involvement strictly hush-hush.

And we're gonna need some muscle.

Joyce, send in the muscle.

No need. The muscle is here.

Ch-chili fries!

Ah!

Little Rook! - Oh, no.

You sure they're cool, boss?

Tennyson here, he don't look so cool.

Guys, these fine gentlemen are our partners.

Hello, partner. - Fistina.

Seriously ... you get a haircut or something?

No. I've decided to apply myself a little

more so I can be a better Plumber and a better partner.

He has made some very positive changes recently.

There's the Benny I know and love.

Let me out! I'm not who you think I am!

Come on, you guys! Let me out of here!

I'm not Albedo! I'm Ben Tennyson!

Come on! Let me out!

There's been some kind of screw-up!

I keep telling you, I'm not my evil twin! I'm me!

Okay, so I can't bust the door down.

Maybe I can go through it.

Supertangible.

Duh! They built it to hold Albedo!

I hate mess duty.

You don't have to tell me, Blukic.

Delivering food to prisoners is an insult to our technical expertise.

It's like they don't want us to test our Tachyon drive.

Blukic! Driba! Is that you?

Who else could it be, Albedo? - Some randomly selected

Galvans who have elected to bring you food?

I-It's me ... Ben!

Albedo switched places with me! You've got to get me out of here!

That's exactly the sort of thing Albedo would say to trick us!

And we are not trickable.

But if I were Albedo, I'd be smart enough to know that

I couldn't trick you, so I wouldn't even try.

You do have a point. - Which is exactly what

Albedo might say if he were trying to trick us.

If we were trickable. - Which we are not.

Inconceivable.

Could I at least get some ketchup?!

A well-fed prisoner is a quiet prisoner.

Indubitably.

Untrickable, huh?

Next time, you hand out the food, and I'll pick up the empties.

What difference does it make?

The trays aren't as heavy when they're empty.

Mmm. You're wily, Driba.

Life signs ... Galvan male, Blukic.

Galvan male, Driba.

Oh, man! I forgot about the security scanner!

Oh, please. Oh, please.

Oh, please!

Unidentified nano-based life-form detected.

Where is it? - Get it!

There!

He came this way! - No, that way!

No, this way! - No, that way!

This way! There. - Get him!

Empty. - Reload!

Whew! Those guys should not be armed.

Oh, man!

I got a delivery here for Mr. 13. Who wants to sign for it?

Oh, come on! It's a priority delivery!

Your boss is gonna be cheesed if he doesn't get this on time!

Now, was that so hard? Get those things inside.

You leave 'em out here, somebody's liable to walk off with 'em.

About time. I was starting to get a kink in my neck.

Sheesh! Unpack me.

Nicely done, you two. You're a credit to my organization.

I'm not saying it was anyone's fault, but you started it.

You were the one who let the prisoner escape!

Uh, guys!

I was not the one who shot our sweet ride full of holes!

Hey, hey! Eyes up here!

I need a favor.

Hurry up! I'm getting a leg cramp from hiding.

Huh? Benny? - Why take a chance?

Hey! Genius! How are we gonna load up the

weapons if the door don't work?

Don't worry. I only need one item.

And the rest of you aren't going anywhere.

Hey! Benny! What is this?

That is not Ben!

Can't put one over on you, Rook.

At least, not for more than a few days.

The most difficult part was switching places with Tennyson.

Fortunately, a silent partner

who knew your Plumber facilities found me.

We waited until Tennyson had mess duty.

Then my partner put Tennyson to sleep and made the switch...

altering his hair and eyes.

After that, it was easy. You're so star-struck by your hero.

You wanted so badly to believe that the great Ben Tennyson

would take your advice and better himself.

Dude. Even I know you don't try to change a partner.

Be silent. - In case you're

completely dense, this isn't an Omnitrix, either.

It's something to stabilize my transformations.

And once I have the final component, I will achieve ultimate power!

Required component ...

a polymorphic crystal to drive a phase disruptor.

The Weapon Master! You knew?

Pitiful ruse.

The Acrosian's containment suit is a Techadon product.

"Techadon" ... I knew that name sounded familiar!

You're pretty, kiddo, but a genius, you are not.

I didn't dare use my alien forms when we first clashed.

The eyes ... they always give me away.

Multi-disposal ... deploy.

Cortical dislocator ... deploy.

Guard robots ... deploy.

That's some muscle you turned out to be!

Florauna tendrils have great tensile strength.

Stop! Do not ...

"Weapon Master"?

It seems you don't make 'em like you used to.

Now you fools

will see me turn Inspector 13 into Inspector Zero.

Absolute zero.

What is that?

Deploy close-range disruptor.

Way to just let him take the disrupticator.

The key to restoring my true form is mine at last!

And with it, ultimate power!

I have only to integrate this crystal with ...

The front door was locked, so I thought I'd better knock first.

You!

I convinced the Plumbers to run a full scan.

I'm pretty obviously "me."

It doesn't matter. You're too late!

What's that?

Ben! You have got to stop him from getting that crystal!

He can use it to ... - Catch me up later!

Fistina! Can you detach your hand and

help me untangle these vines?

With pleasure, you darling little man!

Wonderful muscle tone.

Ouch! Stop that! - Coochy-coochy-coo!

Really not comfortable.

Now you'll witness true ultimate power!

No... way.

That's right, Tennyson! An ultimate Vaxasaurian!

I can change into ultimate aliens, but you can't!

Maybe "eye" don't need to.

"Eye"-caramba!

Not used to being on the other end of that move.

Let's turn it down a notch, okay?

I could tear you away from this

new Omnitrix, but it would be messy.

And what I have is so much better.

I doubt it.

How 'bout some fresh air?

Gross!

Give it up, Albedo!

And stay down!

Thanks. - Us heroes got to stick together.

Request ... amnesty. Negotiated sentence.

Potentialized mutual profit extant.

Now you're just babbling. - Uh, listen, Fistina...

Do us both a favor, plugg ... ask her out.

Or you could help us get Albedo back to ... Hey!

He mentioned an accomplice.

Well, at least we know what we're up against.

Fellow citizens! It's all right!

I, Argit, have been assisting these fine redspots, keeping

dangerous weapons off the streets of Undertown and all of Bellwood.

He is very good at this. - Scary-good.

That quill venom was most unpleasant.

If you had known your enemy, you wouldn't have had that problem.

And I wouldn't have needed to rescue you.

None of that matters now. The plan worked, and I have what I need.

You can maintain your Galvan form.

Better ... I can assume my ultimate form.

Ultimate Albedo! Even Azmuth himself will bow

down before the intellect of a hyper-evolved Galvan!

Then we are ready.

Soon, Khyber. Now to business.

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