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Only seconds behind!

Oh my, but he is displaying facial stressors! Will he choke? Will he choke?

Toby, just, just, okay, just... The pace is breakneck, the tension is high!

Children... Ladies and gentlemen, this is not for the pregnant or faint of

heart! Ah!

Oh, oh, oh, it's the old blind bomber trick! It's gutsy, it's cocky, it

conserves the psych -out dog!

No, no, no, no, oh no!

Here we go.

What the hell is going on? Walter wins, as usual.

By hair, pal, by hair. Team of Einsteins, none of you can tell time.

noise off.

We're late. Let's move.

We're just blowing off steam, K. We're ready. You better be.

The future of the team depends on it. Director Merrick already thinks I'm

for forming a team of geniuses. We've got to prove him wrong.

Guys, guys, guys.

He's right.

This exercise is a huge opportunity for our company, for all of us. I know we

can do this. We're ready.

Forgot my hat.

Are you kidding me? Let's go!

Hurry up already!

Come on, come on. What's the delay?

These have been here since yesterday.

Mimos, I just wanted to return my uniform and get my last check.

I don't understand this new job of yours.

Brilliant people.

What are they? Scientists?

Geniuses. Kind of a liaison to regular people. You know me.

Good with customers.

Yes, I know.

That's why you should stay.

How many times has an opportunity like this come along for me?

For my son?

I never know what this job will bring.

But it's always exciting.

Walter, this is a mistake. I'm not prepared for this. I've got your back,

I've always got your back, okay? Approaching the hot point.

Delta team, close the insurgency.

Omega, locate the con room.

Shepard to SMAX. You got 30 seconds to download that file. You copy?

I'm clear on everything except why you keep calling us SMAX.

It's an army, buddy.

SMAX. Soldier minus ability, coordination, and knowledge.

The federal government. Good at acronyms and nothing else. Does he know that I'm

Director of Homeland Security?

You're superior.

They're just civilians.

I know. You've got the compound moving in.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

I implanted bachitis. Go. All right.

I designed the breach device for a hard torque, so put your back into it.

So that's when you take the right.

Faster than that. Let's go, boys. Yeah, okay.

Are you in?

Walter, there's encryption at the firmware level.

Damn it. This thing's an Arabic student. He's unicorn. I'm panicking. I'm

panicking. We don't have time.

Okay, okay, okay. Let's go. Come on. Okay, we'll adapt. Primitive breach.

Fifteen seconds.

I'm done. I can't concentrate. I can't do this. I got you, buddy. I got you.

Three seconds. You hear me?

I got the file. I got the file. We're overdue.

Okay.

All right. All right. Where are we going? Where are we going? Go straight.

Oh, God.

I'm so sorry, Walter.

They're captured.

What's with the full contact, Agent Gallo?

is meant to impress me. Your human calculator froze, your engineer has no

concept of following orders, and you shrink.

I don't know where to begin. You could start by being nicer.

We were doing fine until that jarhead got handsy. Why did he touch you

Guys, Director Merrick, the Marines talking smack in the Humvee caused

a distraction.

Questioning our entry point cost us time. 26 seconds to be exact. Their

slowed us down.

The purpose of this exercise was to see if your purported group of geniuses

could contribute to a high -end military operation.

I have seen nothing that makes me believe that that's possible.

And I'm starting to wonder if funding this group was a mistake.

They have no further duties until you hear from me.

Wow, we talked about this.

Going to school is your job. You need to go.

I'm still nervous about my new job, but I need to go too.

Be determined to have a great day and you will.

And do you know what I see over there?

I see that little boy wearing a t -shirt from LA Science and Cultural Center.

You love that place.

I call that an icebreaker, right?

You're going to be okay.

Are you sure?

I love you.

Hey, how'd it go?

For a government endeavor?

Not how you'd expect.

Time for me to get chewed out again.

Yes, sir, Director Merrick. Oh, okay.

Uh, I brought bagels from Cavalcine on the corner.

You're not a waitress, Paige, though you may be again soon if we don't iron out

our issues.

Training mission report.

She hit a Marine?

This was our chance to prove ourselves, and we end up self -destructing like we

always do.

What? What can I do?

Find a way to fix this.

Hey, Happy. I appreciate what you're doing, but I just need to settle down

first.

You're checking with me Saturday.

You still don't know us that well.

Happy suffers from hostility and anger dissonance syndrome.

Sylvester's anxiety, OCD, and more phobias than you can shake a stick at.

Walter is textbook intellectual megalomania and anti -obedience

That should be fun to see how that plays out with Cabe.

Me? I am a narcissist with a slight dusting of addiction tendencies.

So, welcome aboard.

That's how Ralph feels being boxed out by other kids.

You just need a little more time to fit in.

We'll be fine.

It's over, Ralph.

What is happening?

Our wireless is down. How on earth is our wireless down? That call from Eric

about a bomb. Took out a law firm at 1 Wilton.

Homeland response to all bombings.

The big commercial building down by 6? How bad?

Took out the law firm and the basement beneath it. Six folks in intensive care.

Can we tag along?

America has you on ice.

One Wilton. One Wilton.

You may have a problem a lot bigger than the lawyer's office.

This was a big blast, but they weren't trying to take out the building.

Just the law firm.

Mark Brown, family law.

Pretty drastic step to settle a custody dispute.

LAPD said the lawyer found a note on his door.

You ruined my life, hope I ruin yours.

Who's that?

Said he's assessing collateral damage. Thank you. The destroyed internet

equipment in the basement.

Showed me an FSG badge.

Never seen one before.

Kay Gallo, Homeland Security.

Agent Thomas Keeler, FSG.

Didn't know you guys operated out in the open.

Doesn't your jurisdiction only cover online communications and surveillance?

And when the internet goes down, we like it back up and running ASAP. Okay.

Who's contaminating my crime scene?

I think this is an act of terrorism.

Friends of yours?

Independent contractors.

Excuse me.

Why are you here?

It's Agent Thomas Keeler, Federal Surveillance Group.

Analyze all domestic data and communications for security. That's

unconstitutional.

Their agency has a direct line to Merrick, the Joint Chiefs, the

Any of them here is shouting about terrorism. This intentionally

building houses the hard cables that support Internet service throughout the

Southwest. That right there is what's left of them. There was a note left on

lawyer's door. That was a decoy. If the bomber was targeting the lawyer over

something emotional, divorce or child custody, the killing mechanism would

been intimate.

stabbing or strangulation structurally you'd put the explosive in that light

fixture take the whole office out instead of just deception whoever did

to know that there was a seven millimeter fiber trunk cable in the air

that they could wedge a bomb behind that's the vent configuration if

everything's up to code normally there's no place to even plant an explosive i

worked in the building commission for it then until i get fired for spilling

hand sanitizer on some blueprints with the web down between here and scottsdale

Everything from banking to emergency services is affected.

No access to cash.

Traffic will grind to a standstill by night. Even the DWP runs online and in

less than a week, fresh water goes away. This is about more than just people

losing email.

He's right about that.

If you let us help, we can eventually restore full service. In the meantime,

can help catch this bomber.

Who exactly are these independent contractors of yours?

They're a team of high IQ personnel that I've been working with.

Give me a second.

You're trying to make up for blowing it earlier, but you guys are still brand

new at this.

You screw it up like you did this morning, it's over.

All of us.

You. You need to keep these guys in check.

That's your job.

Capisce?

Be determined to have a great day.

And you don't.

downtown L .A. continues to have ripple effects.

Jerry Dowdell reports live from Olympic and La Brea.

Security footage almost set up.

All right, well, if that's the best you can do, we'll take it.

Happy, a 2000 series aggregation router is being overnighted from Berlin.

Can we get it sooner?

We're not buying a mouse pad.

No, it's high -end product, only made in Germany. So we get it installed

tomorrow, internet's up, everything's back to normal.

Far from it in the meantime. Traffic lights are not working, causing near

gridlock. and now a report of a train crossing malfunction in Moore Park

resulted in the death of two pedestrians.

Agent Gallo, I have a psychotic bomber to catch, and I don't have all day.

Surveillance footage is ready.

All right, Pappy, can you run the film simultaneously?

So, first thing we're going to do is run a Gaussian filter algorithm. That way

you get rid of all the film where nothing moves. It's a big problem with

surveillance footage.

There, we just cut down the number of hours to search by 80%.

Where did you get this Gaussian?

Gaussian.

Gaussian algorithm thing.

Photoshop. Toby, you're up. We're going to get a little un -PC up in here.

Traditional bomber profile means we lose Asians and Latinos.

Cut anyone over 60 and under 12. That's not how this software is meant to

operate. Explosives are traditionally a boys' club, so let's lose the women.

And anyone not wearing a hat or sunglasses.

All right, now who's ready for a little hustle and flow?

What's that?

Flow dynamics, study of herd think, actions, reactions.

When one gazelle's ears perk up, so do all the others. And they all run from

cheetah with the same urgency.

That guy in the hat and sunglasses.

White male, 30, spits domestic terrorist demo.

See, he's calm because he knows no other bombs are going to go off. Run him

through the program.

It's no match.

Well, we'll take it back to the FFG lab.

We can clarify the photo.

You know your software is decent, but it relies on three -point bone structure

ratio, and that's pretty hard to compute when half of someone's face is covered.

How do you know so much about top -secret government software? I may know

someone who's hacked into it.

Be that as it may, I'll rely on my technology.

Okay, let's go. But I'm done with your friends.

Pump your brakes before you say something brilliant.

The truth is...

His $80 million software was beaten by a hat and sunglasses.

What did we say earlier about a chain of command?

You need to follow it.

This is illogical. We have a much better chance of finding that bomber than Cade

does. Okay, let's go.

That's not Cade 1.

Right, the bottom line is Cade wants this team to work. So if we find the guy

that everyone's looking for, we won't ever have to worry about Director

shutting us down again. Right?

The bomber could have had a car waiting for him, but a co -conspirator increased

the odds of capture.

There's a bus stop a street over, but that gives people too much time to see

face. The plaza was full of people fleeing.

I mean, it was far too crowded for anybody to even get through.

Is he right about this?

Normal mathematicians run probabilities. The odds of a given set of facts taking

place. Sylvester's mind runs all potentialities. The odds of almost any

scenario taking place.

That's incredible.

That's Sylvester.

Bargain nation.

Okay, so he enters in the chaos. He walks to the back, and he exits out the

loading dock. Now he's three blocks away with little public exposure.

That is his best play. That's why we don't wait for Cabe. All right, we're

to do this ourselves. Those stores take great close -ups. When you go in to

prevent shoplifters, they'll have them on camera.

Why would they give us a photo? Because I lifted Cabe's badge.

Oh, please. The way you two were fighting this morning, I figured we

gone rogue hours ago. You should thank me for anticipating.

Now we have a close -up of our bomber. It still doesn't help us.

Hold on.

Hey, dude, are you done with that?

Okay, you're pretty done with that.

Can you have the photo?

This guy's got something to offer.

Lens effect, convict's bottle, and water to refract.

His keychains are bottle open. There was something on it.

Is that a turtle in a racing helmet? That's McAdoo's Tavern. We have turtle

races on Saturday nights. I lost four grand there.

Word to the wise. Don't bet on Yertle McQuickshell. She's misnamed.

Hey.

We're looking for someone who might be one of your customers.

You know the guy?

Must just vary.

I'm in and out.

I don't really know a lot of the regulars. Really? Because you stopped

lemon wedges when you answered. Do you want to know why?

Because I had enough?

No, that's clearly not enough lemon wedges. You stopped because the part of

brain that handles the details of small tasks, like cutting lemon wedges, also

engages when someone's creating lies.

I'm in and out, my shifts vary, and so on.

I'm assuming you're lying because you're on parole, like the majority of

bartenders working the day shift.

Your no -snitching criminal code is only going to result in trouble that you

don't want, so why don't you answer our questions?

Hey, aren't you the guy who lost a fortune on that turtle?

What I do when I'm off duty is my business.

The fact that you're lying means you know this guy or where in town he might

his head.

So go grab a pen and write it down or the next thing I'm going to pull out of

hat is going to be my cuffs. You got it, dishrag?

I know a waitress who took home one night.

I'll make a call.

You know you're not a cop.

You're a cop if you believe you're a cop.

Something bothering you?

Yes, Walter.

We're outside the house with possible terrorists.

You guys might not be the best people to handle a situation like this, and if

I'm going to translate situations for you like you asked me to, I think you're

making a huge mistake.

You want me to call Kate?

I will do for short when we know the guy's in there.

Hold on a second.

I have a way to find out if he's in there.

Oh. Well, I like this idea.

Be right back.

That's my money.

Yes. Hi, Ralph.

How are you, sweetie?

Yeah, okay. I know there's no internet, but maybe spend recess outside and play

with the other kids. Can you give me the phone? Please.

Ralph, how do you surprise yourself with this?

I have a riddle for you to figure out. You can tell your mom the answer at the

end of the day.

So, what kind of punch does Jellyfish like? You got it? Okay, cool. All right.

Hold on one second.

Any dreams you have of him making a film or being a student council? It's not

going to happen.

I thought you told me he'd eventually fit in.

No, he will, just not at school.

Ralph, excuse me.

Hey.

She's very sweet. I know you think she can help, but purely from an analytical

point of view, what exactly is her purpose? Oh, take it easy.

Sylvester, come on, help me out here.

She's pretty.

Do I need to remind you guys that when I found Happy, she was paying people to

be her stand -in at fabrication competitions because she can't stand to

judged? When I first met you, you were about to get beat by an Atlantic City

boss. And do we even need to discuss the state that you were in? It wasn't

pleasant. I saw something in you guys. I see something in her.

She'll thrive at this job. You have to trust me.

Hold it.

I need a parabola.

Give me that tape.

It's the only thing holding my sheet together. I need the mic here.

Umbrella is disgusting.

Okay. Everyone quiet.

What's that?

Walter, you really need to call Kate.

Hold on.

I think it's him.

Be cool, guys.

You do a loop around the block, make sure that he doesn't come out the

Page, get him with me now. Jason's bad, guys. Isn't our thing? It is now.

No one will ever know if we just don't do anything.

Damn it.

I'm right on your six, you dumb son of a bitch.

There he is. We got him.

Walter, it's a dead end. Dead end.

Not good.

Blown pupil.

Spinal fluid coming out of his nose.

Comatose. Oh, the good news is we found the guy.

Really.

Is that good news?

Because I thought we might want to question our only witness, find out his

agenda, where some more bombs might be.

But we can't do that when the guy's in a damn coma.

It's a great job, Mentra.

Mentra? Please, there are porn stars in Mentra. I will write all of you up for

hindering a federal investigation.

You hit your wagon to some real stars here, Gunner.

Thank you, Toby.

Where the hell do you think you're going? You're going to the suspect's

gather evidence. I can help you. If I want your help, I'll ask you for it.

You have the same look Ralph does when he can't figure something out.

All right, all I know is that if the only suspect dies and we don't get the

whole story on what's going on, then more people could get hurt, and that

be our fault.

I don't think this experiment with Cade survives, and we need this.

Mentally enabled don't find a home this easily.

It's safe for us here, you know?

I overheard you and the guys talking about me earlier.

Oh, they didn't mean anything by it. I don't think you guys say things you

mean.

But I quit a job to be here.

I have a kid and bills and no other options.

Now, I heard you tell them that you believe in me. Well, I believe in you

but you guys don't listen.

You think you're always right because you are almost always right, but if you

keep boxing me out like the cool kids on the playground, then you're correct.

This won't survive.

Would it buy them any goodwill if I told you they know they screwed up?

Barely.

Get some pieces from the guy's garage.

Assume it's IEDs.

Take a look.

Need a hand.

Bomber's computer has some kind of security set up.

The only reason we're getting a shot at this is because Keeler's men couldn't

get through the firewall.

And it's important we do because the guy's fingerprints aren't in the system

all five of his aliases have come up empty.

All right, I'll get into it.

Craftsmanship on the wiring indicates U .S. Special Forces training, but there's

only one reason to have these other pieces.

And these things here are leftover sequencers.

But they were all set for some time within the half hour, all coordinated

local frequency transmitters.

What does that mean?

There are more bombs, but they were all supposed to go off in L .A. at the same

time.

I think the bomb at 1 Wilton malfunctioned and went off early, and

are coming down the pike real soon.

You think or you know?

I know.

He had a mall, a radio tower, and an armored car.

I don't get it. These things around him, it makes no sense.

I've been to every one of these sites, and I still don't see a pattern. Guys,

maybe there's another answer. Terrorism without focus, and that's not how these

guys work. We're trying to figure something out. Don't interrupt me, Toby.

The armored truck wasn't the target.

I was a cashier to pick and save.

When the truck shows up depends on how much extra cash Double Coupon Wednesdays

brings in, so it shows up at different times each week. There's no way to plan

bombing something if you don't know when it'll be there.

So maybe he put the bomb in the garbage can to take out that building, not the

truck.

She might be right.

Remember when I said you'd try?

Feels good being right again.

So if the building was the target, the next logical question is why?

Well, there has to be some business in that building, right?

I'm going to call information.

That's a good idea. Oh, afterwards, let's ride on one of those Zeppelins

heard about.

Yeah, hi.

My name is Federal Agent Cade Gallo, badge number 2835.

I want to get a rundown on all the numbers running from 939 Conklin.

Thank you.

Before computers, people had to actually talk to each other.

Yeah, I'm ready.

Casperson Film and Print.

Litchfield Printing.

Great Tech.

Great Tech. That's it. That's it. Thank you for your help.

Great techs specialize in slow storage servers, places that hold old data

rarely accessed online, like a five -year -old bank statement. So he bombed

internet hub and then a slow server, but that doesn't explain the other targets.

They're red herrings.

The bomber wanted his attacks to appear random to hide his real motive. But what

is it?

He's figuring out sites where data would be stored long -term and the ability to

distribute it online. So maybe the bomber's got a secret he doesn't want

out. And he's willing to blow up the city to erase it.

There's an increasing sense of panic in the city.

Traffic signals are still sporadic. And now, overloading electrical transformers

have erupted into flames, igniting several homes in a brush fire.

Director Merrick's all over my ass because the damn city's falling apart.

I hope to God you're making progress with the bomber's computer.

Oh, I am. It shows a failed attempt to hack into a file at a slow server. Now,

the file belonged to an email account.

by the name of Frank Turner.

Frank Turner died two weeks ago.

I printed out this article for you.

Hit and run?

Uh, more like hit and run. The car that actually killed him was never even

found. But if someone is willing to blow up buildings to erase Frank Turner's

files, it has to contain something very incriminating. Run someone. Very

important. But how in the hell do you erase a file once it's on the web? Oh,

can be done.

Okay. Okay.

Yeah.

First, you need to destroy the means of distribution.

He did that when he blew up the building this morning. Next, you need to get rid

of where it's stored, the slow server. He did that when he blew up Great Tech.

Now, if you want to get really anal about it, you take out the router hub.

What's that? Most people don't know this, but when you send a file online,

sits at a small router before moving on to a slow server.

But even as it goes, it leaves a copy of itself, a shadow file.

And that remains for a few weeks and then disappears.

Now, the problem is there's thousands of router hubs, but millions of files

going in.

So we're tracing Frank Turner's IP address, trying to track down the right

router hub.

It's like looking for a needle in a haystack. I got it. And it's actually

like trying to find a needle in a pile of needles.

Ladies and gentlemen.

Who wants to sew? Because I just found that needle. Frank Turner's IP address

leads to a router hub in sunny Tarzana.

Come on, follow me. I just saved a whole bunch of people.

If you find what's in that email, we'll know who wants to destroy it.

Exactly what are you looking for? We explained it to you, your mind would

into your socks.

It's official government business. Just give us some room.

Normal, son.

No offense.

One taken.

Got it.

Email from Frank Turner to a heavily encrypted account.

Whoa.

All right, my name is Frank Turner.

I was a member of FSG.

Agency Agent Keillor's with.

In violation of U .S. and international law, FSG under agent Thomas Keillor has

been spying on the White House.

State Department. Stop right there. Keeler found out about this, took Turner

out, and then went after that data.

Just copy it onto the drive.

I'll get it to the DOJ.

Get a warrant to arrest Keeler. That son of a bitch, he brought you in just to

keep an eye on you. Keeler hired the bomber? A black ops ghost who couldn't

traced back to him.

Here's the file, Kate.

FSG is a black budget funded operation they recruit out of the CIA and the

special forces.

They're plugged in with no oversight.

Happy, what are you doing?

I just heard something.

Happy?

Hey. Oh, my God. Where's she going?

Happy, just be careful, okay? She's going.

It's me looking.

Enough plastic for this building and the one next door.

Based on the speed of the blinking light and the acceleration of the beep, I

would say that we have approximately 5 minutes and 31 seconds. I thought you

said there's no chance he'd choose this building.

He didn't.

There are no sequencers on this device, and it was put here recently.

Did someone tell you that we were going to be here?

I told Merrick. Yeah, who kept the FSG in the loop because he doesn't trust us.

There's no time to call in the bomb squad.

All right, we're going to have to evacuate the building ourselves. Have

maintenance man pull the fire alarm. That leaves the building 20 % full.

think it's a drill. All right, then go floor to floor, but just keep an eye on

time, okay?

I'll help.

Okay. You've got to get that drive to the DOJ. If this place goes up, it's the

last existing version of the file.

Sylvester, make sure he knows how to open it.

Happily. You're going to need this to get into the DOJ. Where'd you get that?

You dropped it.

Are there a lot of people working for the government like Agent Keeler?

It makes it kind of hard to trust officials.

He's a rarity.

There's no sense going around terrified that the government's after him.

The file.

Now.

I'll put a hole in your head. You give me that file.

Okay, you want to get smart? No, no, no, no, no. Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Don't you move!

Everybody needs Texas! Guys, evacuate the building!

This is not a drill! Come on, go, go, go! Get out of the building now!

Evacuate now! You guys, you need to run! I can't defuse this.

We're down to 3, 40, 39, 38.

This wiring is all jerry -rigged. Pure guerrilla IED thinking anything could

trip it.

Well, if we don't run now, we're dead. If we do run now, everyone else up in

building is dead. So, any ideas?

If it were 1840, we could drop it down a well. What about the roof?

No time.

Wait. Janitor supplies.

Joint compacts.

This bomb's going to blow, but we can lessen the impact.

This janitor likes his broke salty.

We might be able to loot the bomb.

Salt speeds up the hardening process, and you've got to mix it in thoroughly.

Salt packets.

Out of the building. Sir, get out of the building.

Toby,

you're bleeding.

You're bleeding.

Oh, my God. We've got to go.

If this works, the blast will take out the garage and save the building.

We're down to a minute thirty.

Here we go.

If this all works, it should harden pretty quick.

It'll mute the blast enough to contain damage to this garage.

If it's not stirred until it's hard as a rock, it won't mute anything.

Abby, you gotta go find Paige and Toby.

Get them out of the building. You got about a minute left.

I run when you do. Do it now, okay?

I'm right behind you.

You better be.

seconds to get clear.

One in front of the other, dimwit, in half a minute this building goes.

Where's Monster?

He's coming. He promised.

Whoa!

And honestly, I don't know who I'd hit, so, so please, put the pipe down!

He'll get out.

He knows the time left.

I don't know what it is exactly you do here, but I'm glad you're here.

You're welcome.

You could have left him in the building, you know?

I'd be tempted.

Can you get anything from your computer?

No, it's ruined. The blast destroyed and shredded the hard drive.

Thumb drive is tough.

So he erased all the evidence that could tie Keeler to these bombings.

Might be a custody now, but he'll be gone by morning.

What if someone knew that on December 17th, Healer and the U .S. Secretary of

Defense had a meeting about illegal drone strikes in Pakistan, and Healer

recorded it to use as blackmail?

I'd say it's admissible evidence.

What are you getting at, son?

Sylvester was standing over my shoulder when the unencrypted file scrolled

through. He memorized the whole thing. It was almost 30 pages, though. It only

took a second.

There are a lot of incriminating things in there.

Dirty things.

You're coming with me to Homeland.

We're getting what you know down on paper.

Okay. We got Keeler.

He's going away.

Maybe Merrick will back off a bit now.

Okay. What about your doubts?

I want this to work.

I need it to work.

I wasn't promoted to Los Angeles. I flamed out in New York after the Baghdad

incident.

The thought of 2 ,000 civilians dying and me carrying the blame?

I was a hair away from forced retirement when I came up with the idea to try to

make cases with you.

So you thought that we would be the child that your career needs?

I want some blood off my ledger.

So even though you may not trust me,

You should know that I trust you so much that I put everything into this team

and you.

How would a normal person react to what he just said?

Hey, thanks.

And you appreciate it.

Maybe next time.

My glucose level is plummeting.

I just called for a transport for Keeler. We'll stop and get you a burger

way to Homeland, hero.

We'll all get food.

I can't. I've got to pick up Ralph from aftercare.

Well, we'll all go.

So, what kind of punch does a jellyfish like?

A snack, because a group of them is called a snack of jellyfish.

You know a bunch of turtles with a bale?

Don't ever bet on them.

Hippos hang out in a bloat.

A pride of lions and a parliament of owls.

Army of ants.

You know what a family of scorpions is called?

A cyclone.

Now, scorpions are very loyal to their cyclone. But if one of them is

attacked... All the others dive in, and we, all of us, are a cyclone.

This cyclone is hungry. Let's get some food!

You know, eventually, everyone fits in.

Ralph! This is our theme song!

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