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We'll be right back.

only one thing I really missed out there in Spain.

Let me guess.

A totally fantabulous, judiciously delicious triple -decker chili and

humungo burger.

Fasten your seatbelts, the pedal to the metal.

Remember what those geezers the Greeks used to say?

Everything in moderation.

Moderation? Never heard of it.

Hello, Street Sharks. It's Dave, your president.

Hey, Dave. Uh, uh, Mr. President.

Street Sharks, I need your help. A meteorite just entered the Earth's

atmosphere, headed straight for Santa Fe.

Uh, no disrespect, sir, but why not deploy a surface -to -air missile?

Too risky. All that fallen debris.

We'd be jeopardizing hundreds of lives.

We're in a real bind here, guys.

Do you think you can help me?

Unofficially, of course.

We'll do our best, sir.

You always do.

Thanks. I knew I could count on you.

This is an emergency.

Please, evacuate the plaza. Repeat.

Nothing here but sand and rock.

Hold your dorsals. Let me figure this out. According to my calculations, the

trajectory of the meteor times the rate of propulsion squared... Guys?

Huh?

Whoa! Gotta be a way to use this thing.

Yeah.

Go for it. Shark Attack!

I hope this works.

Only one way to find out.

Okay.

Blood ball in the corner pocket.

Unbelievable!

Fat hitchhiker! Take it out! I repeat, take it out!

No!

Please!

I can explain!

What? They're doing target practice on the meteor.

That doesn't make sense.

Tally ground leaders, this is Echo One. I have the boogeyman on target at three.

I repeat, take it out!

Boogeyman? What boogeyman?

Sir, shouldn't we report this to General Maxwell?

This could be an important... And if that thing gets loose and spreads some

of space virus, I will not risk that, Corporal.

Fire!

Whoa!

Dang clever little prairie dog. I'm gonna singe his whiskers.

It can't be.

What? It's Manta Man down in that crater.

Manta Man?

He's trapped.

We've got to help him.

I'll get you as close as I can.

My God.

Let's get out of here.

Oh, man!

He's in big trouble!

Street sharks?

What are you doing here?

Excuse the rush, but we need to get the shark out of Dodge.

We hear you, Ben.

Man, are we glad to see you, Dr. Morton.

Terrence Morton perished with the space station.

I... I don't know who or what I am anymore.

Hey, I can relate. We all have days like that.

Look, we're really glad you're alive. When the space station blew, we...

you bit the big one.

Yeah, you saved our lives, and we never got to thank you. And you saved mine.

Thank you. Look, we're heading home.

Why don't you come with us? I can't.

Don't you see?

I'm only half alien, and I was able to make it back here.

If I made it, so can he.

Morty, old pal, lighten up.

Hatchet Breath checked out with the space station.

I told you, Dr.

Morton no longer exists.

Alien shimmers just like that.

I... I'm sorry. I have to go.

Wait, I didn't mean...

Smooth

move. Insert dorsal and jaw.

Touchy guy, isn't he?

Hey, what's going on?

Whoa! Power failure.

That's the direction Manta Man took off in.

You don't think?

Well, hey, who knows?

Guy's half alien.

It's not just Santa Fe. The whole southwestern United States is going

Carver Dam supplies the power.

That alien bet on electricity.

I got a real bad feeling about this.

Come on, guys. Let's boogie.

How can I trust myself out there among my own?

My own.

I wonder who that would be.

Don't you worry, General.

He won't get away with it.

Let us deal with the cause first, over and out. Everyone in position, sir.

Begin firing at will.

Just don't hit the dam.

Say your prayers, spacecraft.

You're headed to the hereafter.

to pull out?

Soldier, we've got a job to do here, and we're not leaving until it's done.

But, Commander, look!

We're punching out! Pull back immediately!

Pull out, people!

The dam's gonna blow!

For real?

Get us in as close as you can, Vance.

Stay lucky!

Okay, Shagmeisters, let's fix that leak before that space barge comes crawling

back.

Not too soon!

Three, two, one, move!

Get busy. I'll keep them locked in by.

Hey, you!

Asteroid crap!

Whoa!

Gotta do better than that.

Yeah!

But not too much better.

Not too late.

Not one of you back there near the Transformers.

isn't on the menu tonight. Yeah, sharks taste terrible.

Hey, I know you've got a thing for electricity, but I don't.

Whoa!

Nice catch, slammer man.

Save my fins, pal.

You're my friends.

I had to help.

That space freak won't be detained for long. We must do something to stop him

permanently. I was thinking, when you said everything in moderation.

Yeah? Well, when the alien's sucking down electricity, he's one big oinker.

You mean, hit him with a lot bigger jolt than he's expecting.

Yeah, kind of like a gazillion what? feeding frenzy.

I've made a few adjustments.

There's about a billion gigawatts ready to blow. If you can just get them near

the transformer.

All right.

Let's do this.

You

and

I have some unfinished business.

We've had it with... You scale face.

guys, I have to be going.

You're always welcome at our place.

Thanks, but I've got a lot to figure out and I've got to do it alone.

Don't worry, I'll be around.

I don't believe this.

They're saying the blackout was caused by a freak electrical storm.

I suppose the alien is the kind of freak electrical storm.

Yo, guys, check it out.

I wonder what they're gonna do with him.