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[dance music playing]
[engine clicking]
Oh, Sleech was always that way.
She ate all six of her siblings in the womb.
[both laugh]
So, Sleech made it quite hard to find you.
She actively hides you, in fact.
- She's very private. - [machine pops]
- [gasps] - [chuckles]
[sighs] So am I.
Now, on the record, can you confirm exactly how you're related to Sleech?
I... have to excuse myself.
Oh, of course.
[device chitters]
[brakes screech]
Sleech. I expected you to find me sooner.
Teeb, you shouldn't have come here.
Why would you hide this woman? She's lovely.
- Personable. Nothing like you. - [grunts]
- [growls] - [people screaming]
[growling]
[snarls]
[alarm blaring]
[screams]
- [gasps] - [inquisitive noise]
- Uh... - Whoa!
What is that?
Well, Klak...
that's my mom.
That explains a lot, actually.
Eh...
? ?
- [growling] - [Teeb shouting]
[both shout]
Is that walking meat?
Oh, a Grunk. From the old meat factory.
They're wild now. Lab-made, no eyes, no mouth.
I have questions about its digestion. So did the health department.
- [Grunk squealing] - Ooh, whoa!
- Is that acid? - Death Lake.
The sound of dissolving bones
reminds me of home. [inhales]
[sighs] Hmm.
[panting]
There should be a little... aha.
[grunting]
Wow, I have got to work out more.
Okay. All we have to do is get to Teeb before she realizes the beast is my mom.
If she finds out the truth, my career is over.
First Teeb, then we deal with your tentacles.
They're gone now, aren't they?
Temporarily. But speaking of...
- [grunts] - ...how's your heart rate?
Elevated? Any tingling sensations in your limbs?
Not now, Doctor. We'll get into all that after... [shouts]
...we handle Teeb.
All right, come on, crawl through the zappy hole.
Uh...
[Grunk grunts]
- [screeches] - [squealing]
Um, if this is all too much, I get it.
I can take you back to the diner and Choosh can get you
into a beast-proof basement.
Are you kidding? This is not too much.
I was... [shouts] ...a Galactic Scout when I was younger.
Although I never got my Wilderness Badge, uh, due to chronic gill rash,
I-I did read every book about the wild outdoors
from the safety of the indoors. [chuckles]
For example, I know this plant is edible.
- Oh, no. [screams] - No!
[shouts]
[contemplative music playing]
- [shouts] - [grunts]
[drone] Delivery for Dr. Azel.
More UniYum machines? Ugh, enough is enough.
Where's Azel?
[both laugh]
Every time.
Of course, I always forget, your building is, uh, living.
Thriving, too, I'd say.
How many UniYum machines did you say Nebula General has now?
I always admire your ambition,
but this hospital can't compete with Nebula.
[chuckles] I wouldn't be so sure.
I've installed more UniYum machines in the past year
- than Nebula has in the past ten. - Impressive.
You really should find a new sex closet.
This one seems to be... swollen.
[dramatic music playing]
[panting]
[screams]
- [screams] - [screams]
[low hum]
[both screaming]
- What is going- - Close all your eyes.
- [both screaming] - [Sleech grunts]
Okay, we're in one of my mom's food traps, which means we're close to her nest.
- Nest? Huh? - [clears throat]
Anyway, there's a lot of rotting flesh down here,
so maybe just don't breathe.
I-I like the smell. [chuckles]
[grunts] Whoa...
[laughs]
[gasps]
[echoes] Sleech?
Okay. What would a Galactic Scout do? Hmm.
A Galactic Scout would explore her surroundings with a keen eye. Hmm.
Speaking of eyes, I've read about these.
We can use Eye Plants to see in the dark.
Sorry. [chuckles]
- [grunts] - [gasps]
Oh.
[moans]
Wha...
- [moans] - You coming?
Yep. Just admiring beautiful Pweekian dirt.
That's not dirt.
[yelps]
[screams]
Hmm.
[screams]
- Has anyone noticed anything- - [all screaming]
[dark music playing]
- ...unusual? - Yeah. The walls are bleeding.
Look, the hospital is having a negative physical reaction
to the machines you've implanted.
We need to extract them.
[laughs] Uh, you don't know that's the cause.
These symptoms are not necessarily because of the machines.
[all shout]
[gasps]
Anything could have caused that.
[contemplative music playing]
[rhythmic pulsing]
Hmm.
[low groaning]
The hospital tested negative for kidney failure,
organ duplication, yada yada, et cetera,
but is clearly being affected by something.
The only new thing is your machines.
I say we attempt to treat the side effects before we remove the machines.
What's the point of progress if we lose our hospital?
We should uninstall the machines.
Well, I outrank you all. We're doing it my way.
What? That's not true.
Do they know I'm Chief Surgeon?
[gasps] Well, the hospital's skin still looks good, though.
[panting]
Hey, great job killing that Vagalosh.
And don't worry about her children.
They would have killed her soon anyway.
Oh, there's a lot of blood on you.
Let me get that.
Well, uh, good.
Now you're camouflaged.
Be on alert.
The beast hides in the shadows.
Or she's out eating Grunks.
[suspenseful music playing]
[creature grunting]
Oh. Is this where you grew up?
Uh...
[chuckles nervously]
[gasps] Look how cute you were.
In all this, that's what you notice?
If I get one trip to your home every ten years,
I'm getting as many baby pics as I can.
- [distant roaring] - Uh...
Okay, if Teeb's here, we just need to blindfold her
or keep her unconscious somehow while we get her out,
so her scary eye can't witness my mom morph.
Sleech.
[Sleech] It's Teeb.
Great. She's unconscious.
- [growling] - [gasps]
[gasps, groans]
[roars]
[tense music playing]
- [gasps] - Oh.
Oh, we're making it worse.
Enough. I'm deactivating the machines.
No! [grunts]
Would you be civilized?
[shouts]
[Flork 2] Oh!
Wow.
- [shouting] - No!
[rapid beeping]
[people screaming]
[intense music playing]
[alarm blaring]
[shouts]
[people screaming]
Well, this is clearly your fault.
Wow. A Pluriform.
[gasps] A Pluriform?
Oh, Sleech. Hi.
Mom.
Uh, Klak, this is my mom.
[Klak grunts]
Wow, you're huggy.
- [Klak] Hi. - Klak?
Oh, your dorm mate. Sleech says you like things tidy.
That might be an issue with this one.
How's med school going?
Tracking time is hard for her.
And I haven't seen her for a while.
Not since we won the Grunk and Dunk at that Forest Fair.
[laughs]
[both shout]
[whimpers]
You're being so dramatic. Just come here.
[snorting]
It's okay.
I always keep Swizzle Lizzles in my pocket when we travel.
In case you get cranky.
This is Roundy.
[grunting]
Okay, yeah. Yeah, yeah, I know, Mom.
It's nice to see you, too.
[shouts]
[playful music playing]
We just need to get you into your hole. You love your hole.
And that one is Glubbo. [chuckles] A thief.
She's really a collector,
but also, a thief.
Hey, Klak didn't give you those. They're for me.
[Glubbo] Mm-hmm.
Okay, enough treasure.
Time to get in your- Oh...
...no.
[roars]
[shouts]
Klak, no!
[straining] It's so nice to meet you.
Drop her. She's friend. Friend.
Whoa.
[panting]
[roars]
[both panting]
Did you have to make all these traps as a kid?
Yeah. I was brilliant even then, wasn't I?
Hey, do you think your mom has anything to do with
why you like the Knife Tentacles franchise so much?
Oh.
[gasps] Teeb's eye.
Wow, the daughter of a Pluriform.
You are genetically predisposed to become one yourself.
That means you lied to become a doctor.
How many things does your eye do?
What other choice did she have? Pluriforms can't practice medicine.
Or do law, construction, floral design-
I would have been great with flowers.
Oh, I'm completely on your side.
I knew you had something to do with that missing medical clearance form.
What a scoop!
Is there any more exciting field than print journalism?
[shouts]
- No! - [groans]
Aah!
She got away!
Hey, Sleech?
Is there another way out? [echoes]
[clattering]
[Sleech panting]
Hey, Sleech. Sleech, it's okay.
No, it's not. My career is over.
You know I can't handle free time.
Stop "Klak-tastrophizing," and talk to me.
[sighs]
This place, your mom, why didn't you tell me all this stuff?
I was scared to.
Who would want to be friends with me?
I grew up in trash with a trash beast.
[roars]
Sorry, but to be fair, you've called yourself that.
I was alone in all this,
and my mom doesn't remember most of it.
I figured if I didn't tell anyone, it would be like it never happened.
It was a great plan and I intended to see it through till death.
Why are you standing weird?
I'm not standing weird.
[grunts]
[Sleech shouts]
[gasps] You touched an Eye Plant.
Oh, interesting, the leaves hold the antihistamine.
Wait, no, no, I'm fine.
Stop treating me. I should be comforting you.
- [sobbing] - What? No, no, you are.
You're doing a great job comforting me.
I shouldn't have said the thing about
my mom not remembering, it's too sad.
People shouldn't share sad things, they should suppress them.
No, don't hide things from me.
But they make you upset.
[crying] No, I'm happy.
[crying] Me, too.
[Klak] You had it so hard.
[Sleech] No, you had it so hard.
Hey, whatever happens,
I'll be okay because I have you.
No, I know you will.
It's not that. [sniffles]
I really thought I was a wilderness expert.
[both laugh]
[groans] I became a doctor because of my mom.
To help her.
[growling]
[Sleech] I guess now that I can't be a doctor anymore,
I never will.
- [Larch growls] - [squeals]
Oh, she's sharing her Grunk.
She means well.
- Sometimes. - [Larch screeches]
Oh, Mom.
You have a Grunk bone
- stuck in your- - [groaning]
[sighs]
[mumbles]
[grunting]
Oh.
Thanks. [laughs]
[both laughing]
Now let me help you.
Help us? How?
[both shouting]
[Flork 2] This hospital is
a good hospital,
and I always forget that it's kind of alive.
[exclaiming]
When the hospital dies, can we work in its corpse?
Asking for administrative purposes.
Oh. I never meant to hurt this place.
I wanted the hospital to remain relevant.
- I suppose I wanted to remain relevant. - Uh...
yeah, that's been extremely obvious from the get-go.
It's not all on you.
Just mostly. This is all of our faults.
Hard disagree. This is entirely Azel's fault.
[yelping]
Clear.
The quakes are happening more frequently. We're nearing the end.
[shouting]
[growls]
Bye.
- [pants] - [groans]
Wow, what a day. I-I think. I have hazy memories.
Sleech, you look so good. How was I today?
Is there a body count? Should I head to the safe house?
- [laughs] - [laughs] You're good.
It's been... how it always is when I see you.
I got to go.
I never get to see you long enough.
Mostly because I only exist in six-minute intervals.
- I'm proud of you, kid. - You could come with us, you know.
See where I work. In a disguise and from a distance.
Sleech, you know I can't leave the planet. The GHU would find me again.
They're not looking for you anymore.
That's what they want me to think. [chuckles]
- Mom... - [growls]
You always shift right before I say something important.
- Goodbye, Mom. - [growls]
Bye.
[howling]
[staff exclaiming]
Oh! The quakes are in perfect rhythm.
I know that because I'm a natural musician.
In perfect rhythm?
I always am.
These spasms are evenly spaced.
- It can't be. - They're contractions.
The hospital is giving birth.
[gasping]
Oh, wow. [laughing]
- Wow. - [laughing]
It's beautiful.
Your UniYum machines did cause damage- an inflammation.
But that heat released eggs.
Like a, like a controlled burn in a forest.
The hospital impregnated itself.
Well, as annoying as you are, it seems like your machines
helped our hospital gain some stunning square footage.
In a way, you could say I planned this all along.
Which is what I'll say to Deep Cuts after my press release.
- Should we celebrate? - Oh, that's sweet, but absolutely not.
- I'll celebrate with you, Nurse Tup. - [laughs]
Ooh. Great timing.
I'm thrilled you're here. I'd love to get a quote.
You can't make this public. It's Sleech's story to tell, not yours.
What you're doing is unethical.
What's unethical is doctors not being allowed
to practice medicine based on a genetic probability.
No, what's unethical is...
I mean, I agree with that.
Yeah, it's absurd people can't be doctors because they might get the disease.
We all agree.
And look at you, Sleech. You didn't get it.
Right.
- She... didn't. - Nope.
It's completely unjust. Look, I understand.
It's painful to have your difficult childhood on public display.
Klak knows.
[huffs]
But this article will expose an archaic rule.
It could change a law,
it could transform the medical field, and if I don't write it,
then my relationship fell apart for nothing.
If you tell the world your story, a lot of people will feel less alone.
So, how about that quote?
[gasps] No.
I don't care about other people. Don't publish it.
Well. It appears we're at an impasse.
Now, if you'll excuse me,
I have a sad meeting with some happy divorce lawyers.
- [inhales] - [hisses]
I'm not sure,
It's cool they made music you can taste, but do we want music you can taste?
Ooh, I can't wait to taste the new Robo-Yaba album.
So. Treatment plan.
We can get you anonymously in front of a medical panel,
surgeons from more advanced galaxies,
- I'm sure Flim could get us access- - Can we talk about all this tomorrow?
I probably won't get better, you know. No one ever has.
I'm glad you mentioned that,
because I've made a list of all the alternate careers and lives
we can have once you fully change.
A wilderness badge? [gasps]
- I don't deserve it. - This is a "Didn't Die on Pweek" badge.
No one's ever gotten one because everyone dies on Pweek.
You didn't.
Look at that, your signature stitchwork.
- [Sleech groans] - [gasps]
[screams]
[Flork 1 gasps]
[Tup gasps]
Oh! You have that disease
where you go back and forth between different shapes. [laughs]
Did everyone else know that already?
[shouting]
[upbeat music plays]
? ?
Chirp.
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