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[Donald] We wanted Nolan off planet

so we could investigate him for the murders

without arousing his suspicion.

What does sending Mark away get us?

A chance to see what this kid can do.

More importantly,

if his heart's in the right place.

Who the hell are you?

Where are you going?

You know, it's desert-y.

[Amber] You don't know where you're going.

Go, go, go, go, go!

[Mark] Please don't lose interest in me while I'm gone.

Hey, Cecil. You missed a spot?

Left that one there as a reminder,

and when you prove yourselves

worthy of the heroes who came before you,

it will get cleaned off.

[Damien Darkblood] You murdered seven people.

Wife already suspects.

[Donald] Dominari...

[Cecil] You didn't listen to me

when I told you to drop the goddamn case.

[Nolan] Nothing to worry about.

Everything's fine.

[din of city traffic]

[yawns]

[lighter snaps open]

[flint clicks]

[flint clicking]

Huh?

[clicking safety switches]

["Make Way For the King" by Ohana Bam plays]

♪ They say I walk like a king ♪

♪ Talk like a king ♪

♪ You can ask around they'll say the same thing ♪

♪ They chasing the fame ♪

♪ They all want the name ♪

♪ But they ain't got ♪

♪ What's running through these veins ♪

♪ Say I walk like a king ♪

♪ Talk like a king ♪

♪ You can ask around they'll say the same thing ♪

♪ They're chasing the fame... ♪

[Titan roaring]

[gunfire crackling]

[heavy crash]

♪ ...Make way for the king ♪

[♪]

Kill him!

[continuous gunfire]

[stone rumbling]

My turn.

♪ What can I say I got go genes... ♪

[zoom]

[screams]

[crashing]

[gasps]

♪ ...Everybody can be.. ♪

[grunts, gunfire]

[screams]

[gunfire]

[shots blasting]

[grunts]

[gunfire]

[roars]

[gunfire]

- [squelch] - [gasps]

[gunfire]

[gunfire]

[screams]

♪ ...Big cars, big man big plan... ♪

[blow thuds]

- [weapon cocks] - [roars]

- ♪ Look at me now... ♪ - What the fuck?

♪ Can't hold me down... ♪

[roars]

[shots blast]

[thud]

[groans]

[shot blasts]

[man] Get out of here! Get out of here! Come on!

[gunfire]

[groaning with effort]

[grunts]

Ooh.

Tell Mr. Liu,

next time I find him on our turf,

I won't be so gentle.

[bones crack]

[body slumps]

That message was for you.

Don't be stupid, kid.

I'm cutting you a break...

[groans in pain]

[stone rumbling]

[grunting]

Go.

Oh, shit...

[blaster firing, laughs gleefully]

This time, I'm ready!

[screams, car crunching]

I surrender...

I surrender...

Yo, roll that back.

I surrender...

Oh, this new guy's dope.

[groans]

[whoosh, running steps]

Hey.

[chuckles] Yes, I'm 20 minutes late,

but there's no way you're gonna be mad at me.

And how do you figure that?

Because I brought you Japanese cheesecake.

You went all the way across town

to get cheesecake...

Yup.

...to make up for being late,

because you went across town to get cheesecake?

Is that crazy?

Yeah, it kind of is.

I mean, I could take it back,

but that'll probably just make me even more late...

[chuckles]

Hey!

What'd we ever do to you?

Kevin, shut up.

Leave it alone.

[grumbles]

[crowd gasps, wincing]

There's a place on Third and Parkland.

They'll put you up for a few weeks.

[grunts]

[crashing]

- You're welcome! - [crowd cheering]

Just trying to keep the city safe.

Behind you!

What? Oh, crap.

[building crumbling]

[child screams]

Hi.

Don't be scared. I got this,

but, uh, I guess, get your stuff?

Sorry about your apartment.

[Mr. Sayer] 45 minutes late!

It won't happen again, Mr. Sayer.

But it has, Grayson.

You've been late 12 times in the past three months.

I'm sorry,

but I'm docking your shifts.

[chuckles] You know what?

Don't bother.

I quit.

What!

[Sam] Mr. Sayer? There's a rat in the mayonnaise again.

Do I look like I care, Sam?

[whoosh]

Grayson?

Grayson?

[Gary] I'll have the cash tomorrow, I swear!

Tell your boss I need more time!

There isn't any more time, Gary.

Take it all.

Take everything I got.

[grumbles]

[grunts] Oof!

Two days.

After that, you're painting sidewalk.

Oh, God!

[Mark shouts] The Gravity Bomb, where is it?

I'll never tell!

[gasping in fear]

[sighs]

Now what?

Mark, you have to scare him.

Make him think you'll actually drop him.

I can hear you!

I don't know, that seems mean.

All right here, I'll show you.

[screams]

- Whoa! - There, see?

Now he'll tell me everything.

Okay, but you're gonna catch him, right?

Yeah.

In a second.

[panting]

Crap.

Uh, Principal Winslow.

Uh... hi.

Mr. Grayson.

If you're planning to attend college,

we need to have a conversation

about your recent...

attendance issues.

Uh, what if I'm not planning to attend college?

[alarms wailing]

[hydraulic motors whir]

Freeze!

Your lives worth minimum wage?

Or do you wanna fire your guns in the air,

say you tried your best,

and we all walk away happy,

and alive?

[gunfire rattling]

[Mark, in text] "Hey, can't make it tonight.

Just got hit by something."

[opponent grunts]

[Amber, in text] "You're standing me up?

You tread on dangerous ground, my friend."

[Mark, in text] "It'll be worth the wait

to see me on my best behavior."

[pipe clangs]

[Amber, in text] "Do not miss dinner

with my mom on Thursday

if you value everything you hold dear, Mark Grayson."

[Mark, in text] "Not for the end of the world."

[crashing]

Seriously?

Not even scratched?

Not bad for a guy

with gravel for fingers.

[circuits crackle]

[energy surging]

[moans] Oh... yeah. Oh, yeah.

Yeah, that's... that's nice.

That works nicely.

[Titan] That's the last of it.

Paid in full. I'm done.

Mm... nah.

Nah?

See, Titan,

your problem is you're too useful.

You get shit done.

You take bullets like a champ,

and don't even whine about it,

unlike someone else in the room.

It was one fucking time.

- I said... - Shut the hell up!

Yeah, yeah, sometimes, you let people live

when they need to die,

but, man, you make an impact.

If you didn't just finish paying off your debt,

we'd be talking bonus time.

I don't need your money anymore.

Sure, you do.

Come on, like you're gonna go clean?

Work the fry-station at Burger-Mart?

That ship has sailed, amigo.

This is your life now.

This is what you do.

No, it's not.

You're a walking pile of rocks.

You break heads.

That's it.

That's all.

Own it already.

See, I know you're gonna keep working for me.

The question is,

how painful do you want it to be?

- [stone rumbling] - What are you doing?

[laughs]

You think you can just punch your way out of this?

I know where your family lives,

and that means you work for me

until I say you're fucking done!

- [roars] - Yeah, see?

See!

Impressive shit like that

is exactly why

I'm never letting you go!

Plus, now you gotta pay for the desk, too.

This was imported Italian maple.

[grumbles]

[♪]

[sighs in relief]

Now just throw it back into space.

[gasping wearily]

[grunts]

[roars]

How does it feel to save the world?

Or at least the country?

By the way, that was a small one.

That was a small one?

Yeah, you should've seen the asteroid

I diverted a few years ago.

The size of Texas.

- [text alert beeps] - Aw, crap.

I gotta run, Dad.

Hey, whatever that is,

your training is more important.

Big picture, right?

I know, but it's Amber.

Mark, we talked about this.

[groans] Dad...

[sighs indulgently]

This one time, okay?

Yes!

[knocking on door]

I know I'm a little late...

I brought dessert.

[groans] Ugh.

Okay, that's fair.

You were right.

Your mom's a great cook.

You should've told her that yourself.

During dinner.

Two hours ago.

I tried to text you...

Am I important to you, Mark?

Uh... yeah.

Of course.

Well, it really doesn't feel like it.

Half the time we make plans,

you're late,

or you cancel,

or you just don't show,

and your excuses suck.

Hold on...

But then you pick up the sushi I like,

or you leave a note in my locker,

or you surprise me after class,

and you're not a bad kisser,

but that doesn't make it okay if you keep doing it,

and tonight was just definitely not okay.

This was three months.

This was meeting my mom.

It's just...

I have these family responsibilities.

I help my dad with work.

It's hard making it all fit.

Sure. That's fine.

Then make that choice,

but then this?

I'm not doing this anymore.

I've been down this road before,

and once was enough.

Hold on...

Why?

Because...

I'm, uh...

You're what?

I'm...

I'm gonna do better.

I promise.

Prove it.

[sighs]

[sighs]

[smash]

[whoosh]

[gasps]

[cell phone rings]

[beeps on]

Hey, Dad.

Mark,

I'm watching the Elephant rob a store downtown.

He'd be perfect practice for you.

I'm not really in the mood...

Mark...

[Elephant trumpeting]

Okay. I'm coming.

That's my boy.

[beeps off]

[dishes clatter distantly]

[TV show plays]

Did somebody ask for butterscotch ripple?

Daddy!

Mommy, he got my text!

Good.

Means we still have service.

We're not out, are we?

Nessa, it's not that simple.

[Nessa sighs]

Don't.

[man] Get the fuck out of here!

Get your stupid...

I wanna sit with you.

Wait, baby. Let me help.

Daddy look, a superhero!

Is he a good guy?

That's what people say.

Are you a good guy?

I...

What's his name?

Him?

He calls himself...

[shivers] Brr...

[exhales]

Seven dead.

One Alive.

Your husband.

[Nolan] Hey, Debbie...

Jesus!

What was the name of that place in Bordeaux?

The one with the chocolate pastry thingies?

Uh, the...

Éclair d'André?

That's it!

Thanks, sweetie.

[door locks]

Hey, I need my costume back.

I don't care how torn up it is.

It's classified,

and I want it back.

Go get it.

Now.

I don't need to tell you when I break up with someone.

The only, and I mean only reason

I agreed to you being a superhero

was because Rex was there to take care of you.

I can take care of myself.

Your father only means

that we liked Rex very much,

and we felt good that he was keeping you safe.

But now that you're not even part of a team...

Rex cheated on me!

Teen Team broke up.

They're both over. It happens.

- Forgive him. - What?

All guys make mistakes!

Don't be a...

You're an 18-year-old girl.

You can't do this hero bullshit on your own.

You shouldn't be doing it at all.

One, I can do anything I want on my own.

- Literally! - [energy crackling]

I can rearrange atoms on a molecular level

like it's easy,

and two, I'm not even sure

I want to do this anymore!

Good!

It's about time.

That includes this stupid family!

[energy crackling]

Samantha!

Don't you leave that door there!

["Alive" by Battle Tapes plays]

[Mark] Whoo-hoo!

[sighs]

Huh?

[grunts]

[grunts]

♪ Been sailing seas of the spoiled and the rotten ♪

♪ Been throwing over board the once forgotten ♪

♪ Things you never think about when thinking's such a bore ♪

[♪]

Huh?

[♪]

[chuckles]

You missed a few letters.

Paint costs money and you got a long-ass name.

Oh, you're that guy I stopped from robbing a bank

a few months ago.

My name's Titan.

Oh... you're...

You're out for revenge.

Fine, let's do this.

I didn't call you here to fight.

Because I'd win?

You got lucky.

Sure, I did.

[grumbles]

I called you here because I need your help.

[laughs] Why would I help you?

You're a criminal.

You don't even know what that word means.

Uh, pretty sure I do.

No, you don't.

I'm not a criminal,

I just owed one money,

and now I can't get out.

So?

So aren't you a hero?

Helping people

and taking down bad guys?

Yeah...

So help me take down my boss.

They don't get any worse than him.

Who's your boss?

Machine Head.

That's not a real name.

Huh.

Of course, you haven't heard of him.

You're a rich kid from the suburbs.

What? No, I'm...

You don't know!

Come on, man.

Machine Head runs this city.

If it's illegal and it makes money,

it's his,

and when people need to die to keep it that way,

he's got muscle like me to take care of it.

Yeah, I'm more like a big picture superhero.

Saving the planet, stuff like that.

Why don't you give, uh, Fight Force a call?

Sure, man, just fly away.

Forget about everyone else down here.

Let me show you

what you don't see from up there.

What, like, right now?

You got somewhere to be?

This is some bullshit.

It's not a party for me either, man.

[Titan] Machine Head owns the trash company,

uses it to ferry drugs to stash houses

all over the city.

Machine Head owns this whole block.

He pays off inspectors so he doesn't have to fix shit,

then burns them for insurance money.

If anyone's inside at the time,

too bad.

[text buttons tapping]

Which one's Machine Head?

Kidding. I'm kidding.

[Machine Head] Isotope, let's go.

[energy buzzes]

What the hell was that?

His pet.

You help me take down Machine Head,

you help real people with real lives.

Think about that

next time you're fighting some stupid elephant-man

or whatever.

Why did you borrow money from Machine Head anyway?

[little girl giggles]

It wasn't for me.

Daddy!

[woman and girl gasp]

[Mark] I know I can take Machine Head.

He's just a criminal with a... special head,

but he does have this right-hand man...

Uh, Iso...

Isotope or something, I don't know...

Who can teleport him away if I'm not careful.

Mom, can you pass the potatoes, please?

Mom?

Sorry.

I dunno.

Do you think I should help this Titan guy out?

You'd be making a huge mistake.

What? Why?

Because he's using you.

I'm not an idiot, Dad.

I know when someone's lying.

Titan never wanted to be a criminal in the first place.

He has a family.

I think his daughter's sick.

Even if that was true,

you're a Viltrumite, okay?

You fought off an alien invasion,

saved the country from an asteroid.

This is beneath you.

Mom?

I know that sometimes

people aren't who they appear to be.

Exactly.

Listen to your mother.

You help this guy,

you're gonna learn a very painful lesson.

But I also know

that helping someone is never beneath you.

[Mark] I'm gonna sleep on this.

[Nolan] Fine.

["I Can Get It Myself" by Aceyalone plays]

♪ Yeah... ♪

[Rex Splode] Whoo! Fuck, yeah!

That's the last time

the Lizard League turns people into snakes in my town!

[laughs]

You better believe it, baby.

Who wants a beer?

[Robot] There are no alcoholic beverages

in Guardian Headquarters.

There "were" no alcoholic beverages

in Guardian Headquarters.

First thing I fixed in this dump.

Had to throw out whatever scanner

or computer was in that spot, though.

[gasps in mock horror] Oh, no!

I hope that wasn't your girlfriend, Robot!

Up top.

[laughter]

♪ Told 'em I can, I can get it myself... ♪

♪ The reverend and the priest ♪

♪ Both tried to get my sins released... ♪

I'm 25.

♪ ...To give me the blessing to kill the beast ♪

♪ I told 'em I can I can get it myself... ♪

Nothing like an ice-cold brew

after you've crawled through someone's inner ear...

[high frequency shatters glass]

Dude! What the hell?

Two dozen civilians

are in the hospital right now

because we fought like six individual assholes

instead of a team.

Pull up the fight.

[trill of display activating]

[display beeps]

You see this, Rex?

This right here?

I know what a bus looks like.

This is where you messed up,

you and Monster Girl.

Both so caught up in your own little prize fights

that you let this entire bus of civilians crash.

[tires screech]

[crashing]

[display beeps]

It had kids on it, man.

What were we supposed to do?

You pop the tires on the bus,

blow that concrete to gravel to slow it down,

so Monster Girl can stop it and save lives!

That is what you were supposed to do!

[crowd screaming in panic]

Dupli-Kate,

next time we're in this situation,

I want you to think about containment.

If you had cloned the perimeter around King Lizard here,

you could've held him back

while Shrinking Rae took care of his snake gun,

or whatever the hell he called it.

"Snake-erator."

He called it his snake-erator.

No!

Forget this.

We did our best, and we won.

So whatever.

You don't even have powers, old man.

Say that one more time, son.

Why?

Forget your hearing aid, Grandpa?

Okay, okay.

Stop.

He's not wrong, Rex.

Fuck this!

Good debrief, everyone.

As usual, I'll be the only person

who actually sacrificed something,

since I'm now a week younger

than I was yesterday.

Can you believe these punks?

Some of them.

Why would you tell Mark

that saving lives is beneath him?

Other people save lives.

Mark saves millions.

He needs to think big, and you're not helping.

I'm not helping?

You don't understand the choices we have to make.

You're not a superhero.

When you first came here,

you didn't know anything,

about humans,

or our society,

or what was important to us.

And?

I taught you all that.

I showed you how to be a hero, here,

and, suddenly, you think I can't do that for Mark?

That's not what I meant.

I just...

I think Mark is putting his trust

in someone he shouldn't,

instead of listening to me...

To us,

even when we disagree.

He's only been a hero for a few months.

He thinks he knows everything.

I just don't want him

to make a choice he'll regret.

Neither do I.

[Nolan] This is all going so quickly.

I didn't think it'd be this difficult.

[school bell rings]

Well, that sucked.

This superhero thing is destroying my GPA.

Like you'll ever need to find Mongolia on a map.

I know, right?

No, you do need to know that.

I'm not kidding,

it's really important

that you can find places from the air.

Oh, yeah. [chuckles] Right.

You okay, Eve?

You look... down.

You ever read about those kids

who get kicked out of the house at 16,

and wish it was you?

Uh... no.

Not really.

Do you want to talk about it?

Yes. No. I don't know.

I-I just don't know what I'm doing anymore.

[Amber] Mark!

Hey, you.

Slow down, tiger,

you're still on my shit list.

You're coming tonight, right?

Hey, Eve.

Of course, I'm coming.

Do not stand me up on this, okay?

It won't only be me counting on you this time.

Mark volunteered to help me

at the Beckwell Community Center downtown.

We do dinners twice a week for anyone who's hungry.

I'm impressed.

[Amber] Do not be.

He owes me.

Beckwell's like my second home.

I used to hang there after school

till my mom was done working.

Changed my life.

It's on Third Street, right?

Low brick building?

Yeah. 7:00 p.m.

- [alarm beeps] - Oh, man, gotta run.

I told my mom I'd help with an open house.

I'll see you there.

Bye, Eve!

[Amber] You wanna come tonight?

We could use the help.

Mm. I wish I could, but...

Too busy saving the world?

Hmm.

Not anymore, actually.

No excuse then.

You and Mark are pretty close.

Has he been acting weird lately?

What do you mean?

He's late,

all the time,

or doesn't show, and then lies about why.

At least I think he's lying.

I don't know if I can deal with it much longer.

Guys are dicks...

but Mark's one of the good ones.

Yeah, his time management is awful,

but he's super into you.

You're all he talks about.

Really? Hmm.

Well, thanks for that.

See you tonight?

Yeah.

[Titan] The only place

we're guaranteed to find Machine Head

is 60 stories up.

The room is lined with windows,

but they're bomb-proofed with something.

There's a whole team of ex-military assholes

patrolling the place,

packing the latest shit, too.

[Mark] Which is why you need me, hmm?

I'm tough,

but I'm not stupid.

Can't the teleporter guy

just pull Machine Head out

once we get close?

I took care of Isotope.

How?

He's got a girl he sees a couple of times a week.

I paid her extra

to keep him there all evening.

What?

Oh... okay.

So we break into the penthouse

and grab Machine Head.

Then what?

Don't you got friends

who can keep a guy like him off the street?

I could take him

to the Global Defense Agency.

See?

Doin' good already, hero.

That was your daughter,

back at Beckwell Community Center, right?

What's her name?

Fiona.

You guys go there often?

It's her second home.

Okay, I'm in,

but we have to make it quick.

I've got plans later tonight.

[energy crackles]

[snoring]

[pod hisses open]

Huh?

I almost forgot how good I look.

[♪]

[circuits crackling]

[groaning]

[power whines down]

[♪]

[grunts and chuckles]

Welcome to the world of the living, clone.

[♪]

Don't start.

I'm the original.

[chuckles]

So the process was a success.

[Robot] I'll never understand why you do that.

[gasps]

[roaring]

[grunts]

[gas hissing]

Stop, please. I'm not here to fight.

[roars]

Not the replication chamber, idiot!

As I was trying to say,

I need your expertise in tissue growth

and DNA replication.

I'll make it worth your while.

[sighs heavily]

[line ringing]

Hi, honey.

If you have a sec,

could you pick up a few things for dinner?

Well, I was thinking some tagliatelle

from that restaurant in Rome,

and maybe that wine from Provence,

the rosé.

Yeah.

Thanks, sweetie. Love you.

[beeps call off]

[sighs]

[sonic boom]

[♪]

What am I doing?

[♪]

[gasps]

[timer beeps]

[gasps]

[screen door slides open]

What the...?

[shattering]

[grunts]

[splintering]

Machine Head!

[Mark] Get up.

We're taking you in.

Hey!

[slamming] It's over.

You're way out of your league.

Carry the two...

Oh, hello, Invincible.

Titan.

Boss.

[Machine Head] You're right.

You're so strong, and tough,

and you...

you, you fly all over the goddamn place.

It's amazing.

Uh... thanks?

You know a lot about me.

I also knew exactly when

you and this giant pile of shit

would walk in here and ruin my doors.

Also, Italian maple, by the way!

No way you saw this coming...

Aw, is that what you think?

See, this is what happens when your head's a fuckin' rock.

You said you took care of him.

I know what I said.

This little upgrade

shows me all kinds of possibilities,

which is how I know

it's not worth explaining to you two morons

what quantum probabilities are,

but it doesn't matter,

because, like I said, Invincible's right,

I'm out of my league.

Except...

I've got money!

[electricity crackles]

[snarling]

Oh, shit.

[laughing]

You have no idea, kid.

[Eve] Amber?

Hey! Eve!

You made it.

Come on, I'll show you around.

Chicken.

Mashed potatoes.

Salad.

Minestrone on the stove,

but we'll need another pot soon.

It's nothing fancy, but it's healthy.

Hey, my parents cook

exclusively with a microwave.

This looks like a dream.

Mark here yet?

That boy's got about 15 minutes

until his ass is on the curb,

permanently.

You look like you're good at chopping things.

How'd you know?

[distant grunts and blows]

[lightning zaps]

[grunts]

[grunts]

[mighty snarl]

[mace clanks]

[shouts]

Ah!

[groans]

[debris tumbling]

[gasping]

[grunts with effort]

[ceiling crumbles]

[Mark screams]

[grunts in pain] Oof!

[Machine Head] I'm gonna grind you up

and use you to pave my driveway.

[screaming]

[screams]

[lenses shatter]

[groaning in pain]

No!

[gasping]

[screams in rage]

[Mark] You guys are fucking dead!

[shouts explosively]

[roaring]

[squelching]

Who's next?

[crunch]

Hello, boy.

[groans]

[smashing]

[groans]

[blows thud wetly]

[Mark groans]

Wow!

Ten out of ten!

You guys, you guys are worth every cent...

Wait.

Wait, I'm getting something here.

What?

Cecil got an anonymous call.

[team grunts in readiness]

We'll take it from here.

[moaning]

[roaring]

[groans]

[grunts]

[muffled explosions]

[rapid gunfire]

[electric bolts zap]

[shouts battle cry]

[wall crumbling]

Murder!

These!

Assholes!

[snarling]

[screaming]

Dupli-Kate,

Monster Girl is in trouble.

[shouting]

[splashing]

[thuds, smashing]

[shouts in distress]

[circuits crackle]

[mace slams]

[hollow metal clank]

Huh?

[yelps]

[gasps]

[Battle Beast] I was promised

this world offered worthy opponents!

[gasping in fear]

[foot crunching]

But, oh, how you disappoint.

Killing you is an act of mercy.

[circuits crackle]

[roaring]

[Black Samson] Hey, asshole!

[groans]

[roars]

[screams]

[scream fades, echoing]

[splashing]

[groans]

[bellowing]

Invincible!

[Robot] Black Samson, retreat!

[roaring]

- [hand bones crunch] - [screams]

[bones crunching, Samson screams]

[groans]

[wet thudding]

[electricity zaps]

[groaning in pain]

[roaring]

[punches smash and crunch]

Pathetic child.

[smashing]

[moaning]

[gasps, splashing]]

[snarling]

[squelching]

[Robot screams] No!

[Battle Beast shouts]

[chuckles smugly]

You guys just messed up.

Indeed.

Big time.

[Battle Beast growls]

[rocks crack, echoing]

[grunting with effort]

[grunting]

[grunts]

[explosions]

[hydraulic motors whirr]

[grunting and blasting]

[lava squelching]

[roars]

[bolts zapping]

[energy surging]

[explosion shattering]

[explosions bang]

[roars]

[choking]

Pathetic.

This battle is beneath me.

[bodies slump]

There is no honor in killing insects.

[gasps in horror]

No...

No, no, no.

This was an unexpected possibility.

Isotope, let's go.

Isotope!

[punch clanks]

[groaning]

Sorry, kid.

Didn't mean for it to end this way,

but I gotta take care of mine.

I hope you make it.

The veggies are nice and soft tonight, Rose.

I made sure of it.

Aw, thanks, Amber.

Kurt, you want to find me in the kitchen later?

I've got that book we were talking about.

That be great, thanks.

What?

I can barely remember my English class,

and you know everyone here by name.

Make the world you wanna live in, right?

Right.

I thought Mark would be here tonight.

I really did.

[gasping]

[paramedic] He's losing too much blood.

Get pressure on that wound.

Quick! Check his pupils.

[Robot] She's fibrillating. Step back.

[whine of paddles charging]

[Cecil] Jesus fucking Christ.

Are we gonna lose him?

It's a possibility, sir.

No. We need him.

Do whatever it takes.

Get a sample to the lab,

just in case.

Huh?

[stun bolt blasts]

[powering down, casing hisses]

[paramedic] He's losing way too much blood.

[Mark whispers] ...Dad?

[monitors beeping rapidly]

We're losing him!

[cell phone rings]

I gotta take this.

[gasps]

[beeps phone off]

Amber, I'm sorry.

I... I have to go.

What's wrong?

Was that Mark?

[Robot] It's okay, I'm here.

I'll fix you.

I know it's hard to love someone

when they don't seem to love you back,

but Mark loves you.

He'd be here if he could.

[♪]

[Isotope] Wow...

[chuckles]

I gotta hand it to you, boss.

Whatever you told that kid to get him on your side,

it fuckin'...

I told him the truth.

I'm gonna make this city better for a lot of people...

[elevator dings]

...but some people come first.

Daddy!

Mm...

Is this our new house?

♪ Make way for the king... ♪

[♪]

♪ Make way for the kingdom ♪

♪ King me, checkmate... ♪

♪ This chess, not checkers ♪

♪ What can I say... ♪

[beeping code]

[panel beeps]

Any progress?

[exhales ruefully]

Jesus, that bad?

We've tried everything.

Drugs, viruses,

bacteria, prions,

even nanobots and radioactives.

Viltrumite cells don't give a damn.

They just won't die.

Well, keep trying.

I got a feeling blood's still the answer.

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