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We'll be right back.
But man, we got a lot of lookin' to do.
Hey guys, come on in.
Place is empty.
Whoa! It's fabuloso.
Out of the way, old man.
This is sharp work.
Fin check or a car check?
Both. So tell me about this baby.
It's the French Hyperion. Efficient as it is pretty.
Runs on anything.
Methanol, ethanol, even sugar water.
Get in. Check it out.
We got company.
Bonjour, Ben. You are here early.
Ditto. I wasn't expecting... But I must rehearse.
The French Hyperion is not just a vehicle of the future. It is the future.
Oh, these are my friends.
Hey.
Hi. The name's Street... Call me Bob.
This is not a comic book convention.
Ben, make them leave.
Sorry, guys.
Comic book convention?
Is she conceited or what?
I smell CVS. Yo, Squidlips!
Don't you belong on the menu at that sushi place across the street?
We're taking out the merchandise.
Oh, yeah. Like you could fit into one of these beauties.
We'll be able to very soon.
Dr. Paranoid's going to make us humans.
There's an ugly thought.
Hey, what's the hurry?
None of your business, fish face.
Now what would two bottom feeders like them be doing here?
I'll follow him. You give Rip and Slamu the word. I'll let you know where to
meet me.
Hey, thanks for the tour, Benz, but we gotta book it.
Man, I sure wish I had such a cool set of wheels.
Maybe you will.
Yeah, right.
And sharks are vegetarians.
Now what are they up to?
Though many view the street sharks as heroes, others see the street sharks as
potential menace.
Where'd those two big lumps of genetically impaired fish flesh go?
Pretty clever.
For a seed.
Succulent seafood.
He's got the seafood part right.
No trip wires, no alarms.
So what is it this time?
Laser beams.
Cool.
Eat the crab cake.
Impressive.
And delectable, too.
Is that the formula, Doctor?
Do me first. I want to be human now.
Patience, reptile.
The formula is almost perfected. It's a scientific triumph of the highest order,
even for me. Allow me to explain how it works.
I'd better write this down.
The first dose reverses the gene slamming, but it won't be permanent
another dose is taken exactly eight hours later.
Forget this.
I hate that!
Stop him!
or we'll never get to be human.
Do you mind? I'm trying to get changed here.
Changed? I'll say.
We lost him, Doc.
Magnificent! Exactly as planned.
You are to be congratulated, you incompetent invertebrates. What?
The sharks won't be able to resist.
They'll have to try the formula.
But what about us? We want to be human, too. The formula won't work on you,
Killamari. You started out as a squid, remember?
When the street sharks are human, they won't be able to stop you from stealing
the French Hyperion.
Will they?
No. But why do we need a car we can't fit inside of? Never mind that. I want
that car. You know the plan.
Here.
Yo, guys.
About time, Streaks.
You're supposed to call.
Try Bobby.
Huh? Bobby?
What happened?
This. I stole enough of it from Dr. P for all of us. You took that stuff
having it analyzed?
Are you nuts?
It worked, didn't it?
It sure did.
Ah, just like old times.
Girls following you home.
Regina!
Ah! Let go of me. You are messing up my clothes.
Why are you following me?
I was in the locker. I saw... Do not worry. I will not tell.
You won't? Before, I thought you were in a costume. But now, so handsome.
You could be a model.
Like me.
Model? Huh.
How'd he do it?
It's a gift. A gift.
Bobby can join the street hockey league again and go to the movies and...
Slamster, you're not thinking. I love being a shark.
But I miss playing football and going to school like a normal kid.
So try it. It's not permanent. Not until you take the second dose eight hours
from now.
Eight hours, huh?
Well, hey, why not?
What do you say, Ripmeister?
I've got a bad feeling about this.
Rip, come on.
Look at Bobby.
Bottoms up.
Definitely weird.
We gotta find Ben.
So, what do you think?
I... I don't know what to say.
Hey, where's that French car you've been raving about?
Oh, you gotta see it. It's hot.
Guess Jab won't be needing this.
Hey, where do you think you're going?
Yo, chowderheads, you're not taking that car.
Sure we are, you puny human.
I'll chop him.
Pizza cake.
Free hot wax.
Sure does.
This reeks.
We can't do anything to stop those seed weeds.
Tell me about it.
Doesn't make sense.
Why would Paranoid want that car?
No idea, but maybe some Yamango burgers will help.
Let's book it. Love to, dude, but I gotta work.
So, what are we waiting for?
What were we thinking? We're never gonna eat all this food.
Speak for yourself.
I never thought I'd say these words.
I'm full.
We've got to figure this out, guys. Why would Dr.
Para -Abnormal want the Hyperion?
Why that specific car?
My turbo jab is ten times the car this is.
Too bad Jab will never take a spin in it.
And streaks won't need these anymore, either. Guess that's why they invented
cycling.
Have you seen these street sharks anywhere?
No, neither Tooth nor Fin, and I don't expect to see them anytime soon.
Guys, lighten up. We're supposed to be having fun.
I've got it. I know why Paranoid stole that car.
He's got a hot date. He's going to power it with gene slam formula. The car's
catalytic converter will create mutagenic smog.
Mutagenic smog? He's going to gene slam the whole city. Turn around, Bobby.
We've got to get that car back before it's too late.
But how?
No way we can win against Voronoi. Hey, we're minus our shark size, but we still
have our brains.
Yeah, and our shark -a -toots.
Sorry, guys, but shark -a -toots don't cut it. Count me out.
Hey, Bob, when did you get so selfish?
I just don't enjoy getting pounded in a corned beef hash.
Like who does?
Drop us at the next corner. We'll bag that car ourselves.
I'll do you one better. I'll drop you off at his lab.
What a glorious world. So much fog and pollution.
No one shall ever suspect that this marvelous vehicle is washing exhaust
across the city.
silently mutating the entire population.
Plant change, Doc.
Yeah!
Yeah!
Let's go!
Let's go!
This is truly choice.
Gilamari, Reptil, our guests are trying to leave, and we haven't even served the
appetizers.
appetizer. How humiliating can humiliation get?
We seem to be missing a brother.
I want him found.
Shouldn't be too hard. The mall, the movies, the car show.
He better be here. We've looked every place out.
This new look. Trรจs chic.
So have you like the new you?
It's okay. I miss the guys, though.
They did not change, too?
No, they did, but we kind of had a misunderstanding.
Huh?
What is that?
Just the medicine. I got to take it right now.
Hero, you are the handsomest man in the room.
Really? You think so?
Come on, kid.
It'll be a family reunion.
You've got my brother?
That's right.
And now we have you and the Gene Slam reversal formula.
Back off, you salivating slime monger!
Thanks, Ben. Good to see you. How was toast?
Fire extinguisher.
I've got to save her.
Help. If I were a shark, I could do this.
If I'm going to do this, I've got to do it now.
All right.
Shark attack.
I'm back.
Bobby, no.
Thank you, Bobby.
The name.
Greed, listen, I gotta go save my brother.
Ah, Greed, you should have been more careful. You ruined my clothes.
I saved you from a burning car and that's all you have to say to me?
Take the video jet.
I'll track your signal from the chart copter.
Hey, you try these on for size.
I made a few modifications.
I think you'll like them.
Whoa, Ben, you've outdone yourself.
Only one word for these babies.
Jaw -thumb.
That would be the word.
Forget it, L .J. Breath.
Oh, but you wouldn't want to miss your second dose of my humanizing formula.
Yeah, well, I'll pass.
I want to be a shark.
I'm with you. Me too.
Too bad, boys.
Once you get this dose... You'll not only be permanently human, but witless
human just the way I want you.
Times like these, I really miss my pearly wife.
What a productive day. I finally and forever rid myself of you meddling
and I get to gene slam all of Fission City.
So long, Bolton brothers.
I've got a date with destiny, guys.
Is that all you got, you big sea swamp?
Did you see that?
again about time but kind of on the late side all right the
sharks are back and just in time i saw paranoid headed for the main street
bridge whoa what is this this is momentously cool
time for a test drive jab you gotta stop paranoid hey i'm ready
You're on!
such a beautiful farm.
They sail on anything, maybe even fish and river water.
So, you okay about being a shark again?
Well, there are great things about being human, but there are even greater
things about being a shark.
That's a lie! Hooray!
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