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NARRATOR: Brigadier Britelite braves a mob attack force...

to seek the Silverhawks' help.

The Silverhawks land on the peaceful planet of Bedlama...

only to he met by Mon♪Star's mob.

But after subduing Mambo-Jumbo and Buzz-Saw...

the Silverhawks are stopped by the governor's police force.

Will mob tyranny run wild on Bedlama?

Today's episode of Sihlerhawks.

[GIBBERING]

Hawk Haven.

Dead on. Mumbo.

Brigadier Blitelite is making tracks 10! Hawk Haven.

Brigadier Blitelite calling the Silvelhawks.

[OVER RADIO] I've gut to get into Hawk Haven.

STARGAZER: I've got you on the scanners, bligadiel.

Looks like the mob': given you some hard knocks.

"R's worse than you think. Commander. Mon"Star now controls all of Bedlama.

If the Silverhawks don't stop him. He'll have Limbo in his grasp.

Great sizzling stars.

Try to make it to our delense perimeter and I'll activate the warp shield.

Come on. Bligadiel. You can make it.

[LAUGHING]

One more laser blast should flatten him...

Mumbo-Jumbo.

Warp shield. Activated.

[BUZZ-SAW YELLS]

Ha, ha. Tough luck, you space rats.

You'll never get inside that warp shield.

Don't strip your gears over ii. Mumbo-Jumbo.

Let's head back to Bedlama.

We've got work to do.

Had to escape from Bedlarna.

You made it, brigadier. We'll take it from here.

Rest yourself.

No. Listen to me. Stargazer.

Governor Zander. Leader o1 Bedlama. Is taking orders irom the mob.

It's mob rule on Bedlama. Tyranny.

Hand me that there laser welder. Kidd.

No problem.

STARGAZER [OVER PA]: Silverhawks, report to the command center.

R's urgent.

Shucks. Old Stargazer hasn't got but two sounds:

urgent and dang-blasted urgent.

Come on. Kidd.

Take a look at this. Silvelhawks.

Whoo-ee. Brigadier Britelite looks downright poorly.

STARGAZER: Steelwill's checking him out. He'll be okay.

Didn't get much out oi Blitelite in his condition...

but he did say the mob': in control on Bedlama...

and they've done something with Governor Zander.

We'd better get down there and check it out.

Come on. Silvelhawks.

What do you think. Bluegrass?

BLUEGRASS: Well, Bedlama looks as normal as fleas on a hound dog to me. Skipper.

We're coming up on the space port.

Launch us and then keep out of sight.

Aye. Aye. Skipper. Prepare to launch.

- Ready. - Ready.

Ready.

BLUEGRASS: Release.

Look over there.

QUICKSILVER: Armored space vehicles and Mega-Missiles by the ton.

With all that. Mon♪Star could conquer Lirnbo by force.

Ale we going in?

You bet your circuits we're going in. Kidd.

We're paying a visit to Bedlarna City to see Governor Zander himself.

Bedlama City seems quiet enough.

Too quiet. Steelhealt.

It's locked up tighter than a drum. And no one's around.

Except 10! The mob.

[GIBBERING]

Silvelhawks.

Put your circuits on ice, Mumbo.

Mon♪Star ordered us to stay out of fights...

especially with Silverhawlts.

[GIBBERING]

Okay. You talked me into it.

[LAUGHING]

Watch out.

[BUZZING AND GROWLING]

You take the lady and the Kidd.

I'll handle Quicksilver.

[GHOWLING]

[MUMBO-JUMBO GALLOPING]

[GHUNTING]

That's getting the jump on him. Kidd.

[BUZZING]

You're too headstrong. Buzz-Saw.

Now you're out of circulation.

Mumbo-Jumbds next.

[GHOWLING]

Bluegrass taught me that one.

Now we'll just lead them their lights and march them 0H to the Penal Planet.

The Penal Planet? No way!

Help! Police!

Police?

A hoodlum calling the cops?

SPACE TROOPER 1: Hold it light there.

SPACE TROOPER 2: Up against the wall.

Back off, officer. We're the Silverhawlts.

We take orders frorn Governor Zander himself.

And you Silvelhawks can't assault innocent visitors to Bedlama.

Innocent?

These two are in Mon♪Sta|'s mob.

We demand to see Governor Zander immediately.

Ah. The Silvelhawks.

How can I apologize 10! That terrible misunderstanding...

with the police?

They treated you so badly.

No need to apologize. Sir.

But you can tell us about all those Mega-Missiles at your space port.

You've got enough to conquer Limbo.

[LAUGHS]

Bedlama. Conquer Limbo?

We Bedlarnians are the most peaceful people in the galaxy.

Let me show you.

Look at Bedlarna City. So quiet, peaceful and secure.

He's trying to put one over on us. Lieutenant.

Look at his shadow.

You're not Zander.

Your shadow gives you away. Molecular.

And you're under arrest.

Quick thinking. Silvelhawks. But not quick enough.

[MOLECULAR LAUGHING]

My llllolecutar will keep you firmly in place.

Now I'll call in the boys to! A little target practice.

Molecular calling Buzz-Saw and Mumbo-Jumbo.

I've got three Silvelhawks stuck on my balcony.

[HISSING]

Eliminate them.

[BUZZ-SAW LAUGHING]

You got it. Molecular.

We'll blast them good enough...

so they'll never bother the mob again.

[ALL GRUNTING]

I can't bleak flee.

STEELHEART. Steelwill. Can you hear me? You have to help us.

[GASPS]

STEELMHLL: Steelheart': in trouble.

STEELHEART. Will. We can break this stuff apart together.

But hurry. Hurry.

STEELMHLL: I'm here. Sis. I'll help you.

[BUZZ-SAW LAUGHING]

The Silvelhawks will never survive a point-blank blast...

hom my laser cannon.

[LAUGHING]

We have to do something.

STEELHEAKT: We are. Little Will is helping.

[G HU HTS]

[BOTH YELLING]

QUICKSILVER: Ale you okay?

Yes. I'm okay.

Just strained my telepathic circuits breaking out of that stuff.

STEELHEART 2 Thanks. Lime brother.

STEELMHLL: Anytime. Sis. Anytime.

Steelhealt to Mirage.

Come down and get us, cowboy.

And bring that hyper-laser welder from the cargo hold.

Got to blast Quicksilver and the Kidd out of a sticky situation.

I'll have you out of there in two shakes of a larntfs tail.

How are you feeling, Britelite? —Back in action.

Your man Steelwill did a fine job fixing me up.

Thank you. Sir. Goes with the territory.

But there's still Bedlarna to worry about.

Molecular has turned my own police force against me...

and Mon♪Star's got the real Zander.

Any idea where?

Ho. I had to get out of Bedlarna before they got me.

We'll have to use Mayday. The sonic hawk.

We'll switch him to tracking mode. And he'll lind the governor.

Come on. Silvelhawks.

[WHISTLES]

QUICKSILVER: Tracking iunction operational.

Finding Governor Zander should be as easy as follow the birdie.

[SQUAWKS]

Mayday's leading us to that asteroid.

My space charts say it's one of the Delta Group.

Pretty little things. Rich tolks have been buying them up to! Vacation homes.

But according to Mayday...

Mon♪Star's holding Governor Zander prisoner down there.

Let's check it out.

Release us. Rawhide.

BLUEGRASS: Prepare to launch.

- Ready. - Ready.

Ready.

Look over there.

I see. Kidd. Take a gander down there, Steelhealt.

STEELHEART: It's Governor Zander. But there are no guards.

I don't like it. It all looks too easy.

Only one way to find out how easy.

Silvelhawks. Dive.

MOLECULAR: But I had to return to Blim♪Stal. Boss.

[MOLECULAR HISSING]

I couldn't fight the Silvelhawks in Zandefs 101m.

[BUZZING]

It won't be long, boss, before those Space Troopers on Bedlarna...

realize the real Zander is missing.

YES-MAN: Hold everything. Planet master.

Oh, yes, yes. The Silverhawks have found Zander.

Look.

The Silverhawks will never rescue Zander.

Hot if Melodia's on the job.

She'll pulvelize them note 10! Note.

Then. Ha-ha-ha. Molecular can return to Bedlama...

in Zandefls form.

[LAUGHING]

Excellent, Mon ♪ Star.

[HISSING]

We can still control the planet...

and use our Mega-Missiles to terrorize Limbo.

[MOLECULAR LAUGHS]

Activate heel jets.

Quicksilver to Mirage.

Give us a fix on where this stuff is earning from.

[MUSICAL NOISE BLARING]

I copy, lieutenant, and it sure is painful.

I've got a problem dead ahead of me.

It's Melodia. And she's laying down some mean vibes.

[CACKLING]

Hang in there, Silvelhawks. I'm studying on it.

As soon as I find the light hequencym.

[NOISE STOPS]

There. That's got it.

Putting my guitar into negative teed...

just might keep that there musical hash down to a tolerable level.

Attaboy. Bluegrass. You're doing it.

Yeah. But I don't know how long I can keep this up. Skipper.

You've gotta get Zander out right quick, good buddy.

Let's go. Silvelhawks.

The Silvelhawks won't touch down on that asteroid...

not as long as I'm queen ol lock 'n' IO|| in this galaxy.

More juice. Baby. More juice.

Got to stop that sound wall.

IUIELODIA: So it's a duel you want, eh, cowboy?

[GASPS]

BLUEGRASS: Just a little more.

Do it lo! Papa. Little darling.

Can't hang on much longer.

[SCREAMS]

And the sound wall comes a-tumbling down. Yahoo.

STEELUVILL: Governor Zander, are you all right?

Silvelhawks. Thank Limbo you made it.

We'd better get him back to Bedlama light away.

IUION♪STAH: You let the Silverhawks rescue Zander, Illlelodia.

What happened?

Yes. Yes. What happened. Melodia?

Look at my Soundsmashel.

That country bumpkin. Bluegrass. Just about melted my modulators.

I suggest you take some more music lessons. Melodia.

Because next time. I want you to harmonize the Silvelhawks...

out of the galaxy.

Glad to see you both home saiely.

Thanks to you. Silvelhawks.

The Space Troopers are back under the governor's and my command.

And we've defused those Mega-Missiles.

I offer my gratitude, for all the citizens of Bedlarna.

Oh, shucks, Governor Zander, we just did our jobs.

Wish I had a few like you under my command here on Bedlarna.

If you ever need us, brigadier, just whistle.

You know how to whistle. Don't you?

[WHISTLES]

Ha. I'll have the Copper-Kidd give me some lessons.

[ALL LAUGHING]

BLUEGRASS [OVER PA]: Nice flying, Kidd.

Thanks. Bluegrass.

BLUEGRASS: Think you can get us to Mars?

No sweat.

BLUEGRASS: Like Earth. Mars has an atmosphere.

For five points...

tell me which of these gases make up more of Mars' atmosphere than any other.

Oxygen...

mhelium...

or carbon dioxide?

COPPER-KIDD: Carbon dioxide.

BLUEGRASS: That's right. Carbon dioxide. Five points.

Okay. Let's go in a little close! Now.

Even though you don't see any oceans or rivers on Mars...

it dues have water an it.

But Mars is much colder than Earth. Because it's farther away from the Sun.

So for three points. In what form will you find water on the planet Mars?

I'll give you a choice.

Rain...

"AL-lauds."

Or ice.

COPPER-KIDD: Ice. BLUEGRASS: Ice, you did it again.

That's three more points. Making today's total eight points.

Great score. Kidd.

Hey. You're really getting to know your way around our solar system.

See you next time, Kidd.

[COPPER-KIDD WHISTLES]

[ENGLISH SDH]