Original subtitles

The Mob's Sky-chomper feeds the terrible Planet Eater with space junk.

The Copper Kid is trapped in Mon*Star's deep space ejector.

The Silverhawks fly in to the rescue, but Wind-hammer hits them with a space tornado.

Can the Silverhawks rescue the Kid and prevent

Mon*Star from feeding Hawk Haven to the Planet Eater?

Today's episode of Silverhawks.

Tally-hawk!

Wings of silver, birds of steel

Silverhawks

Hardly metal, partly real

Silverhawks

Soaring through the highway of the heavens in their flight

Silverhawks, a rainbow in the night

Wings of silver, birds of steel

Silverhawks

Hardly metal, partly real

Silverhawks

Silverhawks

- The Planet Eater -

[beeping]

We're getting a reading on an unidentified object

dead ahead.

Look, those lights. They're heading straight for us.

Space freighter calling unidentified object.

You are on a collision course. Fear off. Fear off.

It's still coming on. We're going to collide.

Silverhawks, alert and scramble.

Quicksilver on deck. - Right-O' good, buddy.

Alert and ready. Double that.

[Copper-Kid] Let's go!

Mayday, mayday. Abandon ship.

Great galactic ghosts. Silverhawks, launch.

Sling-shooting now, commander.

Hardware to Brimstar. Do you copy?

Mon*Star here.

Coming home, boss.

We just ate another space freighter.

What's your mouth like? I will be addressed as

Mon*Star Planet Master. - Sorry.

And if you two dummies look over your shoulder,

you'll see the Silverhawks.

Uhm, what?!

Blue-grass to Hawk-Haven.

Mirage closing on unidentified object, commander.

Shall we make contact?

No. Follow it. I want to see where it's going.

Will do.

All right, Buzz-saw.

We leave those metal chomps light-years behind us.

Hang on, Hawks. I'm turning up the wick.

The Mirage must not catch the Sky-chomper.

Wind-hammer!

Yes, Planet Master.

Whip up something to stop the Silverhawks.

How about a galactic whirlwind

that'll rip their wings off?

What in blue thunder is that?

[screaming]

Blue-grass, give us a report.

I'm losing her. All directions are negative.

What do you advise, Steel-heart?

Cut in the afterburners and go to emergency boost.

She means it's time for strategic withdrawal.

What you Steel-head wonders really mean is get the heck out of here.

Mirage to Hawk-Haven. Pulling out.

Shall we regroup and try it again?

No. We can't risk the Mirage.

Break off and head for home.

Permission to send Tally-hawk on photo surveillance, commander.

Do it, lieutenant.

[Screaming]

Go, Tally-hawk. Cameras on.

[laughing]

We blew them away, Mon*Star.

Now, land the Sky-chomper, Wind-hammer.

That's the tenth ship the Sky-chomper has eaten this month.

At this rate, there won't be any space vehicles left in our galaxy.

The question is, why?

What is Mon*Star up to?

Well, can't we find out more from Tally-hawk?

Not even Tally-hawk can see through that junk.

That interference is part of Mon*Star's defense shield.

Yes. Now, can you devise a way to break through?

I'll work on it with Will and the kid, commander.

Where is the kid?

In the machine shop, sir. He...

What? Everyone is to be in a Mirage debriefing.

Those are the rules.

If that kid isn't here in ten seconds, he goes on report.

I'm going to count down.

Ten, nine, eight,

seven, six, five,

four, three, two,

one, zero.

Oh Oh!

Mister, you're grounded.

Oh oh...

Let's go.

What in blazes is that?

That blasted kid. I grounded him.

Doesn't he do anything I tell him?

He's unpredictable, commander.

It's one of the things that makes him so valuable.

[groans]

What's that?

Someone's trying to get under our defense shield at terrific speed.

Hit them with the whirlwind.

Whirlwind activated.

Oh oh!

[laughs] We've got him, Mon*Star.

Buzz-saw, a Silver-hawk is coming down.

Cut him up as soon as he touches the ground.

Sure thing, boss.

Eh, Mon*Star.

[laughs]

Tally-hawk.

The kid.

He must think that if he finds out what Mon*Star is up to,

he can straighten things out with you.

We've got to get him out of there fast.

Don't just tell me about it. Do it.

[laughs]

Stand by to chop one silver-hawk down to size.

Hey, mate.

What happened?

He's broken into Buzz-saw’s robot code, sir.

That copper kid is controlling Buzz-saw.

This is Mon*Star. Destroy that silver-hawk.

I'm on it, boss.

Hold it right there, silver-hawk.

That little bag of spare parts is getting out of range.

He's getting away.

I'll activate a snag missile, sir.

Hey, silver-hawk.

Come out, come out, wherever you are.

Fire snag missile.

Got him.

Snag in return pattern.

Now overhead.

So glad you dropped in.

You want to see, why we send the Sky-chomper to eat rockets?

Take a look.

You see, under the pile of dead rockets is a living force.

Hey, Skipper. We're getting an image from Brimstar.

That means the kid is sending back pictures through Tally-Hawk.

Sky-chomper fuels a gigantic force hidden under that rocket pile.

This breeder reactor has one purpose.

Watch.

We call it the Planet Eater.

[Laughs]

Do you realize what this means?

Mon*Star has the power to literally eat us alive.

Recommended course of action, Quicksilver?

No choice. We're going in. Now.

The silver-hawks are entering our airspace again.

Stand by for full defense.

Look. Mon*Star's fortress is down there. Prepare to launch.

Go, go, go.

Release.

Dive.

I'm getting a triple image.

The silver hawks have jumped.

Those bird brains, give me a whirlwind force ten.

Laying on whirlwind.

Whirlwind approaching.

Wing it.

Cluster.

Activate nozzles.

It's a little longer. Hang on, silver-hawks.

We did it.

They have corrected. They are still diving.

Shall I launch the snag?

Yes. Launch. Launch.

Snag missile.

Talons out.

They beat the snag. The silver-hawks are through our defense.

Enough of your failure, you miserable Billy goat.

I will settle this myself. Yes-man?

Yes, Mon*Star. Yes. Yes.

Ready the transformation chamber.

Yes, Mon*Star, Yes. Yes. Yes.

I'll get right on it.

Do it now!

Yes. Yes. Certainly.

Planet master. Sir. Yes.

Yes.

Moon*Star of limbo.

Give me the might,

the muscle,

the menace of Moon*Star.

Know what to do, Steel-heart?

I didn't take basic training for nothing.

Once we set these explosive charges, we'll only have

three minutes to rescue the kid and get out of here.

Look.

Mon*Star and sky-runner.

We can't leave you to face them alone.

The important thing is to get the kid out of here

and blow up the planet eater.

I'll handle Mon*Star.

He's right, Will. Let's go.

You'll never win a laser duel against me, silver-hawk.

Dog-gone, that's some fight I'm missing.

I'm not waiting any longer.

Let's ride, old faithful.

Come on, old saw. Let's give Mon*Star a helping blade.

Well, looks like Mon*Star's hired help is pitching in.

But first things first.

That old boy needs some music to charge to.

You got the kid? - No.

But the charges are set. This place is going to explode in 45 seconds.

All aboard. Non-stop to Hawk-Haven.

No. We have to get the kid.

Yes. Yes.

At least I'll fix it so they can't rescue you Kid,

And you won't like it in deep space.

There he is. Let's get airborne, Hawks. We've got to catch him.

We're not finished yet, Yes-man.

at least we've got that wretched copper kid.

Yes... No, we haven't, boss.

What?!

I deep spaced him.

Ah! You fool.

No, boss. Not the light star.

He was all we had and you deep spaced him?

But boss, he'll never survive.

I've got a visual on him, Blue-grass.

Steer 32 degrees. Elevation 47.07.

Check.

Easy does it.

Hooray. - Hooray.

Great flying, cowboy.

Very precise.

Creditable.

Hey, kid. Are you okay?

Sorry about that.

You're just going to have to see

where you've been and not where you're going.

And in about one second, you're going to have the best view of all of us.

Howdy, kid. You ready to score some points?

Ready, Blue-grass.

All right,then. Blast off.

Today, kid, we're leaving Earth and traveling in the opposite

direction from the sun, toward the outer planets of our solar system.

Hey, we're coming up on the next planet,

the fourth one from the sun. You see it?

Venus.

What's the name of this red planet that's a next door neighbor of Earth?

The right answer is worth three points.

Mars.

At-ta boy. Mars. That's right. Three points.

Okay, the next planet after Mars is coming into view now.

You can't miss it. It's the biggest planet of all.

For three more points, kid, tell me its name.

Jupiter.

Bingo. Right again, kid. It's Jupiter. Three more points.

Well, you're six for six today, kid. Not bad.

Hope you do that well tomorrow.

Thank you.

[End Theme Song Playing].