Original subtitles

There's a new breed in the neighborhood.

Some say there's no good.

Half -star, half -man fighting evil. That's the plan. Preach on.

Preach on. Preach on.

Oh, I've been shot.

Say bye.

Say bye.

I've been shot.

Say bye.

Say bye.

We'll be right back.

into the fishing river, which we all know is concrete.

All right, three sharks.

Whoa, fin mail.

Hold on, Benz. We're supposed to be fin cognito, right? Totally clam destined.

Don't sweat it, dude.

There's this buddy of mine, works in the dead letter section of the post office.

It's cool.

It's awesome, just like the North Pole.

Hey, check this one out.

Strange language.

My pocket translator should do the trick.

Dear Street Sharks, I hope you get this. My dad in big trouble.

I'm much afraid for him. Please help.

Your biggest fan, Ilya.

P .S. I am the Museum of Freedom.

It says it's from some city called Chernozim.

There's a map.

Something tells me this place is bad.

Real bad.

So what are we waiting for? Let's hop in!

Should be coming up here any time now.

Hoo -wee! This place reeks worse than a rancid fish stick.

And it isn't any prettier to look at.

Switching to computerized linguistic decoding program.

Attention, foreign invaders.

Leave Chernozem airspace at once or prepare to be shut down.

This dude doesn't wake up at all, does he?

This

place

doesn't

taste any better than it smells.

Everybody cool?

Bro, I'm always cool.

Oh, yeah. This is way cool.

Looks bad.

Nothing a band -aid can't fix. You find the kid, I'll get us flying again.

Well, sounds good to me.

Shark attack!

Since shark meat, Major Repugno.

We'll have to find another way in.

I've got just the thing. New invention I've been working on.

Cartilagious, Ben.

Good luck, guys. I'll get the copter ready and fit to fly.

Up close and personal, this place gets worse and worse.

Huh, natives ain't too friendly either.

Great, we stick out like sushi at a hot dog stand.

I don't think it matters, Driggs. These people are totally zoned.

Relax, citizens.

Resistance is futile.

We're here to help. What?

Take away all of your tears to make you happy.

You will not resist me. Give me your hearts and minds.

You must obey.

You will obey.

Hey,

snap out of it, guys.

It's hypnosis. I don't believe this. That was weird.

Don't look up. We've got to stay focused.

Slam man.

You got that kid's map?

Sure. And I've got Ben's microcomputer translator.

Well, then let's hop in.

Yep, this is it. And that must be the Museum of Freedom.

That heap?

Jumping.

Well, this is worse than my room.

Except it's a zillion times bigger. Let's split up.

And don't look up. Those TV screens are everywhere.

What do you know?

Hey, guys, I think I found our biggest Chernosian fan.

Am I... I dream this, yes?

Hey, kid, wait!

It's us, the Street Sharks. We got your letter.

Street Sharks!

What are you doing here, Ilya?

Yeah, why aren't you in school?

And what's with everybody?

Total zombau time.

We, we no go school.

It's a foreboding.

What? You're not school?

Ever since Eckers and Malden take over.

Ah, this fight.

All the people work in the factory now.

The factory is very big, like city. All day and all night they work on the line,

building weapons.

What about the other kids?

I am one of the lucky ones. I get away.

My dad, he not do so well.

They sent him to stay prison.

I do not see him since I stay here in museum.

Yeah, well, we'll kick some dorsal and butt some out. Okay, kid?

Gonna have to do more than that. This whole place needs a makeover.

Yeah, what do you do for fun? Where's the video arcade?

Reboten. Forbidden.

Movies? No.

Cookies and cream and pistachio frozen yogurt?

Quadruple hot fudge sundae?

Knock it off. You're making me hungry.

Everything's fun against law.

We're helpless to defy dictatorship and lawism.

Not anymore, kid.

That's all about to change.

about a gazillion to what? Come on, Slammo Man. That's no problem, because

the Street Sharks!

Yee -haw!

What do we do?

You Street Sharks, you save Dave.

You stomp them off, yes?

You make everything okay, yes?

Ripster! Ripster! Jump!

Ilya, my son!

Oh!

Stay

cool,

big guy.

Oh, what's with this guppy gruel?

This chair's gotta be more tasty.

Hang tight, Jeff.

We're supposed to be hypnotized.

I say we chomp off these neckties and kick Ben.

And get Ilya and his dad electro -zapped. No way. I've got a plan.

So what's the plan?

Gotta get some tech support from Ben's.

Keep them busy, Streaks. My specialty.

Yo, dudes!

How's it hanging?

Look.

Definitely looking good from this vantage point.

Yeah!

Whoa!

Darn! A snippet on the Richter scale.

Go for it!

You're looking kind of dicey.

Acquired a new necklace, I see.

Yeah, they're all the rage in Chernosum.

You got a way to neutralize these things?

Hmm, it's some kind of sonic device.

If we can modulate the frequency on this thing, get just the right dynamic.

Trace, cool, Ben. You think it'll work on a whole prison full of people?

With a few modifications.

I'm back.

All right. Let's kick Finn.

Oh, no.

That feels better.

Pierce the dark gray sky all around.

Now send the guards and spies.

Shark attack.

Now it's time to roll.

them to keep it handy.

Why didn't you tell us he was the major haunch around here? To me, he's just my

father. You give him back to me.

Thank you.

Yeah, I know the feeling, kid.

To the broadcast building.

Dictator Chernosom shall fall.

Excuse me, Mr. President, but we have a crisis at his most prison.

Andrei Knessovich has escaped.

He appears to be coming here.

Deal with it, General.

I am about to go on.

Yes, sir.

That's a negative on all that.

I will destroy...

Tyrant, maniac.

Well, we'll just have to come back and bring you one, okay?

You are my hero, Street Shark.

You're a pretty big hero, you're...