All language subtitles for i.am.frankie.s01e01.I am... a Gaines & s01e02.I Am... In Danger.eng

- It's ready?
- She's ready!

Start uploading
her operating system.

We're almost there.

- It's too much data.

We're overloading the systems.

We're not gonna make it!

- The artificial synapses
have to kick in.

- No.

- Hello?

- Frankie?

- Dr. Mom?

Yo, Frankie,
can you give me a hand?

- Here.

Still not used
to this part of my job.

Can you help me
get this box to the hall?

- I know, Will, but tonight
is my big meeting.

I'm presenting Frankie
to Mr. Kingston.

It's a big deal.

Of course Jenny's birthday's
a big deal, too.

I'm doing everything I can
to be home by 8, but my boss...

- Boss really
stepped in it, huh?

- Dr. Mom?
What did she step in?

I shall clean her shoes.

- No, no, I mean she's
in trouble with her husband.

You know, Will?

- I do know Will Gaines.

Born February 25, 1980,
in Boston, Massachusetts.

Blogger and author of multiple
unpublished self-help books.

He enjoys mountain biking,
Broadway plays,

mountain biking
to Broadway plays...

- Settle down, Frankie-opedia.

- Dr. Gaines, Mr. Kingston
is ready to see you.

And you must hurry.

Everyone is waiting
to see the new model.

- Do you think this demo's gonna
go better than the last one?

- Of course.
Kingston is going to love her.

- That's what you said
last time, and then...

- Oh, could we not
talk about Eliza.

Besides, the demo was fine.

It wasn't until afterwards...
- I thought you didn't

wanna talk about Eliza.
- Right.

I don't.

Kingston is going to love her.

Come on.

And begin.

- Three minutes
and twenty-three seconds.

- Impressive.

- It is 7:43,
post meridian time.

- I know.

With my new integrated circuits,
the android's motherboard

resembles a human brain
and can actually learn

and use its experience
to act independently.

Dr. Gaines, I thought
I made myself perfectly clear

after our last... situation.

I do not want computers
thinking or making decisions.

It's just too risky.

- But Mr. Kingston, it's not
going to be like last time.

I fixed all those problems.

You've got to be kidding.

Additional testing begun.

- Um, what are you doing?

Demonstrating
visual and cognitive abilities.

You are late
for Jenny's birthday.

- Is she malfunctioning?
- No!

- Done. Now strength.

- Please stop.

- Next, physical dexterity.

Dr. Gaines,
this is madness.

You see what I mean?

This is why we cannot have
independent androids.

Shut her off.

Give me that. I'll do it.

- No, I've got it.
You don't know the interface.

- Do not touch Dr. Mom.

- What did she just say?

Dr. Mom?

Oh please.

And you call
yourself...

Okay, get control
of your android this instant!

Put me down.

- Frankie, I need you
to listen to me.

I don't need assistance.

And I've rescheduled
Jenny's birthday celebration.

Everything is fine.

Please put Mr. Kingston down.

- Thank you.

- Presentation complete.

- I want that robot
destroyed immediately.

Stripped down to its components.
- But...

- But, Mr. Kingston, sir,
this android

would be a perfect candidate
for Project Q.

- Good point, PEGSI.

Don't destroy it.

Bring it to Sector Seven
and deactivate it.

We'll use it for Project Q.

- What is Project Q?

- Mr. Kingston, sir,

Warpa insists
on strict confidentiality.

- Warpa?

- Deliver the android
to Sector Seven.

Better yet, I'll send someone
to pick it up.

- Mr. Kingston, please,
if I could just have...

- No, you can
just do as I say... now!

- No way am I giving her up
to Warpa.

She deserves better

than whatever those monsters
have planned.

- I hear you, but it's not
like you have any choice.

Kingston calls the shots
around here.

Where are you going?

- Getting out of here.

I have had it with Kingston
and this place.

And I'm taking Frankie with me.

Frankie, what are you doing?

- Oh my, what is that?

a flour-based pastry

used to celebrate
a human's date of birth.

Chocolate with vanilla frosting.

My calculations confirm
a delicious combination.

- You made this?

- For Jenny Gaines.

- Ah, this is all
really touching.

But you all gotta
get out of here like yesterday.

- That is chronologically
and spatially impossible.

- How are we gonna get Frankie
out without anyone noticing?

- Clear.

- You heard about what happened
to Kingston tonight?

- Yeah.
He got owned by a crazed robot.

- Oh!
- Hey!

Watch it!

- Sorry, I didn't
see you, Peter.

Just, uh, taking
these tools to the office.

- Wait. Shouldn't your
assistant be doing that?

- Uh... yeah... he should.

Where is that guy?

You know, he is fired.

- Boss, we have a problem.

- Dr. Gaines?

She is not doing
what I think she's doing.

- I believe she is.

- Alert security.

- Already did.

- Stop right there.

- Mr. Kingston.

- Dr. Gaines.

Show me what's under
that sheet... right now.

- I should have known
you'd try something like this.

How dare you defy me

and steal technology
from my lab?

- It's my daughter's
birthday today.

At least for three more hours.

- So the android
is still inside?

- Of course.

- We're just
backing up her files.

You'll have your android
tomorrow.

- Good.

- Coast is clear.

- The coast?
- But we are not by an ocean.

- I mean, we made it out.

We're safe.

- My mapping app
recognizes this route.

Are we going...
- Yes.

Home.

- So you... you stole?

- Well, she's
my intellectual property,

but technically,
I guess I kinda did.

- This is just too much
to throw at us.

Why don't you
just take her back?

I bet you no one
will even realize she was gone.

- No way! I can't let Warpa
get their hands on her.

- You could be arrested.

- I'd rather go to jail
than let someone use technology

I created to hurt people.

- You don't know...
- I know Kingston.

I'm doing the right thing.

- Plus, I can't let them
take Frankie away.

We've been together since
she was just a ball of wires

and circuits.

I built her,
but it's more than that.

I feel like I raised her.

She's family.

- Are we going to sing
"Happy Birthday"?

It was Dr. Mom's
main objective today.

- Dr. Mom, eh?

- Yes.

Let's get to it, shall we?

Jenny, I'm home!

- Mom, finally.

- Who is she?

- This is Frankie.

- Surprise!
- Happy Birthday!

Excuse its deformed appearance

due to the hasty
laboratory escape.

- She's the android I've been
working on for three years.

- Is she my birthday present?

- No. Even better.

She's going to be
living with us.

- Surprise!
- Happy Birthday!

- What?

Here? In my room?

- Oh no, sweetie,
you don't have to share rooms.

Because we're moving.

- Surprise.
- Happy Birthday!

- I don't understand.

Where are we going?

- I made a list
of some possibilities.

- 33.5067 degrees north.

Nice. I hear they have
good schools there.

- They're GPS coordinates.

You know, I think in numbers.

- So, here it is.

- Thank you so much, James.

- My pleasure to help
an old lab buddy.

Especially if it means

I get to stick it to Kingston
one last time.

So, what do you think?

- I love it.
- I like it.

- I hate it.

- Three bedrooms,
24-hour security, balcony.

- Well, how's the power supply?

- It can handle
all your equipment, no worries.

So which girl's the android?

- I am.

I deduce that Jenny Gaine's
blank facial expression

is her attempt to hide
her displeasure with this home.

- Great work, Sigourney.

What did you use
for a microprocessor?

- I made my own.
Synapse based.

- Oooh, can I take a look?

Oh.

It's okay.

You don't have to worry
about EGG here.

Rancho is practically
off the grid.

- I know someone
I'd like to push off the grid.

- Jenny, please.

Frankie is one of us now.

She's like... your sister.

- No she's not!

She's not even human.

- Jenny.

- She's amazing, Sigourney.

How did she perform
in field testing?

- Well, she hasn't had any yet.

Just three weeks in the lab.

But I think she's ready
for the field.

I'm sending her to school.

- Seriously?
- School?

Honey, really, that's...
- Nice.

- Well, I think
she can pull it off.

It might be
a little rough at first,

but she's highly adaptable.

I'm enrolling her at
Sepulveda High in the morning.

- Sepulveda High,
home of the Chargers.

A charger is a horse
trained for battle

or a device
that supplies electricity

to battery-powered equipment.

- Be sure to tell everyone that
on your first day of school.

You'll be a huge hit.

- This is a blast, Mom.

- It is?

Oh, good, I thought you'd be
upset about having to get up

hours before your first day
at a new school

to help set up my lab.

- What is that awful noise?

- Curious ducks.

The distinctive ringtone
you downloaded

onto your mobile device
so you'd always recognize it.

- Right.

Now I remember why
I keep my phone on vibrate.

Keep working,
I may have to take the call.

- I'm trying to think
of a reason to like you,

but I'm not coming up with any.

- Perhaps I can be
of some assistance.

Searching reasons
to like someone.

- No, please don't.

- Their general demeanor,
their ability to produce humor,

their ability to be there
for another in times of crisis,

their ability to turn
a potentially boring situation

into a fun one.

Is this making you like me?

- Actually,
it's doing the opposite.

Terminate search.

- Search terminated.

- I know it's not your fault
we had to move,

but I had a perfect life.

I went to a great school
with great places to hang out.

I had friends
to laugh at weird stuff with.

I had fun.

Now I'm in this strange place
that isn't my home,

and all I've got is you.

And a whole lot of cardboard.

- What are you doing?

- Creating fun
for Jenny Gaines.

- What is this?

- A collection of photos
and videos that have been deemed

hilarious by many computer,
smartphone, and tablet users.

That was like
my favorite meme this year.

This is amazing, Frankie.

How'd you do it?

- I can populate and extract
large amounts of data

from anywhere on Earth
at a rapid rate.

- Hey, Frankie.

What else can you
do with these boxes?

- I am Lady Jennifer Gaines.

First of her name
and queen of this land.

Try what you will,

but I will not give up my castle
without a fight.

- My cardboard sword
lacks the tensile strength

to pierce the defenses.

Frankie, Jenny, could
you come to the kitchen, please?

- Aah.

Ow, Frankie!

- James and I kept in touch
after he left EGG.

We've been friends
since our old hacking days.

Of course, he doesn't
work at EGG anymore.

What's he doing now?

- Why don't you take a picture,
it'll last longer.

Okay.

- Bye, Mom, Dad.

- Come back here, young lady.
You're forgetting something.

Have a good day.

You should go, too.
Do you know the way?

- Yes, my maps
are all up to date.

- Of course they are.

Now remember, no one
can find out your secret.

If anyone finds out
there's an android at school,

we'll have to move again.

We can't let Mr. Kingston
find you.

- I remember, the command
is in my file system.

- Oh hang on.

You're forgetting
something, too.

- What?

- A touch of the lips to cheek.

Is this commanded for departures
in all situations?

- It's called a kiss.

- So I should offer a kiss
to all humans

every time
they depart my presence?

- Uh no, not everyone.

Just some people,
and not always.

For now,
it's just for you and me.

Students,
this is Frankie Gaines.

Now, Frankie, why don't you say
a little bit about yourself

to your new classmates?

- A little bit about yourself.

- Looks like we've got
a comedian on our hands.

- We do?

- Ms. Hough, could I talk
to you for a moment?

- Have fun, Frankie.

And remember,
treat one another as if...

We're all kittens
wearing mittens.

- Oooh, that's right.

- Frankie, you can take a seat.

You did this?

- Yes.

- This was my equation.

You had no right.

Now I have to start all over,
because it's probably...

- It's right!
You solved it!

- What?

- That's not fair.

I was about to get it.

- Incorrect.

You forgot a parentheses here.

- Well done, Frankie.

So now if we all...

- Mr. Manhart,
this was my equation.

- Sorry, Brain Squad only.

And mind your own equation
next time.

- Why don't you
leave her alone?

- Uh, why don't you
leave your face alone?

- Sick burn, Tammy.

Next time, try one
that actually makes sense.

Come on, Equation Sensation,
there's a seat back here by me.

- Thank you.

But my name is Frankie,
not Equation Sensation.

- Right.

I'm Dayton, like the city.

- Dayton, Ohio.

Population 141,003.

- Wow.

What are you? Part computer?

Do not
reveal android status.

- Would you ladies
please take your seats?

- Come on. And don't mind Tammy.

She's just bitter and smart.

A lethal combo.

- Lethal to humans
or all forms of life?

- You and I
are gonna get along just fine.

- Awesome solution
for that equation.

No one's been able
to solve it all year.

- Thank you, Bryon Patrick.

- You remembered my name.

Did I tell you my name?

- Well, if it isn't
the Equation Burglar.

- Thanks a lot
for solving my problem.

- You're welcome.

- We'll make sure
to return the favor.

- Perfect.

I need a favor now.

I was told to go
to the locker hallway

after math class.

There's no such location
on my map.

Could you direct me?

- Yeah, down those stairs,
down the hallway,

then straight out the door
at the end.

- But the door sticks.

Make sure you get
a running start.

- Thank you. Now we are even.

- We sure are.

- Don't.

They just sent you
to the indoor pool.

That door was installed
in the wrong spot.

You walk through it,
and you fall right in.

- That would be
a serious problem.

- Uh, it's just a prank.

Little water never hurt anyone.

- It will hurt me.

I can't get wet,
no exceptions.

- Whoa.

Do you have Aquagenic urticaria?

I've read about that.

It's a really rare disease.

- Aquagenic urticaria,
also known as water allergy.

And, yes, it is extremely rare.

It affects every
1 out of 230 million people.

- Then I'm glad I stopped you.

Come on, I'm heading
to the cafeteria.

We can talk revenge
along the way.

- Dr. Gaines?

Dr. Gaines?

- Not back yet.

But the android
has been here all night.

- Don't distract me, man,

I'm almost out of
the killer zombie penguin tomb.

- What is this?

Where is the android?

- Where is the android?

- That's really
a Dr. Gaines question.

- And where is Dr. Gaines?

- Don't know.

- You have 15 seconds
to get out of my sight.

- I'm going.
- I'm going, I'm going.

- No, not you, I was speaking
to my former employee,

you digital dunce.

- Just remembered, Dr. Gaines
did say to give you this.

- PEGSI, we have got
to find that android

or Warpa will have our hides
if we don't.

- I don't have a hide, sir.

- No.

No, you have a titanium shell
which they will pop open

like a can of tuna.

- We've got to find
that android.

- You better hurry, Gaines,

it looks like
it's going to pour.

- Yes, there's a 90% chance
of rain in the next...

...five minutes.

- Yeah, those Cirrostratus
clouds look pretty threatening.

- You are mistaken,
Bryon Patrick.

Those are Cumulonimbus clouds.

You can tell because
the top is smooth.

- Yeah, whatever.

Good luck getting home
without getting wet.

- Thank you.

But I need speed not luck.

By my calculations, I need
to travel at 20 miles per hour

in order to make it home
before the rain arrives.

Warning,
inadequate shelter found.

Start emergency getaway.

- Hey, Cole!

- Urgent!
- Liquid detected!

Important! Locate
shelter immediately!

- Saved ya.

- This is a debacle.
Nice job, Lucia.

- How can you blame me?
I didn't cause the rain.

- True. But it was
your idea to test

our electrolyte sports beverage
prototype on the tennis team.

I wanted to use
the lacrosse team.

They practice
in the rain.

- Hey!
- Hi, Tammy.

Wanna try our new
sports drink?

- I'll need to take your
blood sample, first,

and then another one
20 minutes afterwards.

- Oh, and what have
you eaten today?

- I don't want any
of your stupid drink.

- Why are you standing
out in the rain?

- Cole's tennis practice
is definitely cancelled.

The northern shift
in the jet stream action

resulted in this
moist-tropical air.

- Did I ask
for a weather report?

- Maybe if you had,
you wouldn't be all wet now.

- Oh! Can you believe her?

Cole's talking
to the new girl.

- So?
- So, Tammy likes Cole.

If Cole likes
the new girl,

it'll create
a love triangle that...

Wait. It's not
a love triangle.

It's just a love
acute angle.

OMG.

- Would you put
a sock in it, Lucia?

That's two strikes on
Little Miss Equation Stealer.

- I saw you just standing
here getting soaked and...

I guess a little
rain never hurt anybody.

- On the contrary.

Contact with moisture
of any kind

can cause catastrophic
system failure.

- For your computer?
In your backpack?

Anyway, it's a good
thing I had an umbrella.

- Agreed. Thank you.
- Wait...

Defeated. Sagittarius.

At the Creation. Vibes.

- I know, Frankie.

- Bricks. The in-mat.
Hung the way. Don't chip much.

- Whoa, word salad.

I think our robot
is defective.

Is she still
under warranty?

Let's return her and get
a smart TV instead.

- Je... Jenny Gaines.
Impossibility. Culture. Morning.

- Frankie got a little wet.

- I am fi...
fi... fi... fine.

- Seriously, Mom,
is she okay?

Is this going to
be like last time?

Is Frankie going to...
- Definitely not.

Look, she's going
to be fine.

Frankie, please run
your system diagnostics.

Wet circuits.

Your robot contains
moisture-sensitive components.

Your mileage may vary.
Batteries not included.

- This is serious.
I can't leave her.

Do you know where
the supermarket is?

- Yes, it's just
down the block.

- Here's what we'll need,

and ask someone
at the store to help you.

And to get it
all back here,

you're going to have
to "borrow" a shopping cart.

- Borrow?

You mean "steal"?

You're telling
your own daughter to steal?

- Oh, it's not stealing,
it's borrowing...

without asking.

That was so awesome.

- I think...
something's happening.

- Dr. Mom, why am
I sitting in a bathtub

full of dehydrated grains?

- It's instant rice,
Frankie.

It's absorbing the moisture
from your circuits.

- Oh, like what you
do when you drop

a phone in the toilet.

Uh, I mean,
I think it's working.

- Oh, no, Frankie,
stay there.

You're gonna be okay...
I hope.

Running diagnostics.

Pass.

Network Interface
Controller: Pass.

Pass.

Fail.

- Is that bad?

- Well, let's not rush
to any conclusions.

I need to look inside.

- Well, gross and fine motor
skills look all right.

Now for the higher
functions.

Uh-oh.
- What?

- Her main board overheated
and melted some circuits.

I've never seen
anything like this before.

- I'm sorry, Mom.
I know you like her.

I was just joking
about returning her.

Can you fix her?

- Well, it looks like
she's fixed herself.

She's different now...
Not the way I made her.

When the circuits cooled,
they formed new pathways.

- So, what does
that mean?

- I don't know.
Maybe nothing.

Maybe it will
change her.

- Change her how?

- Uh... I'm not sure.

We'll have to
wait and see.

- So, in the meantime...
- Eeeee!

- ... we'll keep
a close eye on her.

Well, she still likes you.
That's a good sign.

- Get her off of me.

- Aw, isn't having
a sister great?

It's a bit
of a tight squeeze.

I don't see how
Santa Claus does it.

I'm in.
Commencing search.

- What... what do you see?

- The Gaines' home
is vacant,

and it looks like
they left in a rush.

- Oh, I was afraid of that.

- May I return to EGG?

- No, no, you stay there
and search for anything

that can help us
find them.

I need that android.

- Must I?

What's the matter, PEGSI?

You're not scared,
are you?

- Mr. Kingston,
I'm a machine designed

to execute tasks
with speed and precision.

I don't get "scared."

Okay, I'm a little scared.

- Is your mom home?

- Uh, hello to you, too.

Mom!

- Oh, hi, James.

We're just about to
sit down for dinner,

but why don't you join us?

- Oh, I'd love to.

- Oh, hey, James.
How are you doing?

I'll just set
another place for...

for me, I guess.

- So, what's going on?

- I heard from
a contact at EGG,

Kingston is on
the war path.

He's got a whole team

trying to track down
you and Frankie.

- Uh, Mom?
- Not now.

I mean, that's not
a surprise.

- Mom?
- Just lay low, okay?

- Mom!
- Frankie, no!

You know you can't eat.

You have no digestive
mechanisms.

Why did you do that?

- She was imitating
Mr. Peters.

- What do you mean
imitating me?

I don't eat like that.

- She was?
That's peculiar.

Could she be... no, no,
that's... that's impossible.

- What?

- Well, it's called
"mirroring."

It's one of the first
social developments

human babies exhibit.

- Ha! So, Frankie's
like a giant baby?

- Is it possible
that she's developing

human emotional traits?

- It sounds more like
a code glitch to me.

- Yeah, you're
probably right.

- All right. Now we're
ready to eat.

Looks like microwave
pizza, it is.

- Be right back.

I just need to use
your facilities.

- What kind of
facilities?

Government? Medical?
Educational?

- He's just using a fancy
term for "bathroom."

- Ah, I will file that word
under category "bathroom,"

subcategory "fancy."

- Great. Now that we've
all discussed in detail

where I'm going...

excuse me.

Don't worry, Sigourney,

I promise I'll use all your
research for a good cause...

...helping me win
the Robel Prize.

- Will, would you mind
doing the dishes tonight?

I have some work
I have to finish up.

- Not a problem.

I don't even have
to wash my plate.

The perks of frozen pizza.

- It sure was nice
of Mr. Peters

to do what he does for us.

- I know.
He's a good friend.

- Why did he leave EGG?

- Oh, he and Mr. Kingston
just couldn't get along.

I remember this one time,

Kingston really
gave it to him,

after he caught James
stealing toilet paper

from the employee lavatory.
- JENNY:

- "Lavatory." Another
term for "bathroom."

Also, "washroom,"
"restroom,"

"water closet," "latrine,"

"commode," "outhouse,"
and "john."

Oh, and "facilities."
- JENNY:

Yes!

It's working!

All of that beautiful data
will soon be mine...

and yours, my boy.

- And then we get
rid of Frankie.

- Agenda Item 1.
- Starting in five minutes.

AP Math.

Room 147.

- Hi.

How's my umbrella doing?

- Umbrellas are
inanimate objects

that cannot communicate.

Thus, I cannot tell you
how it is doing.

I guess you're right.

You got me there.

We haven't been
introduced.

I'm Cole.

- There are three Coles
at Sepulveda High...

Cole Mason, Cole Presejian,
and Cole Reyes.

Which Cole are you?

- Cole Reyes.

- Cole Reyes.
Brother of Dayton Reyes.

211 South Sycamore Avenue.

- Uh, right.

And you are?

- I am Frankie.

- Well, it's... it's
nice to meet you, Frankie.

Well, I should... go.
Sorry.

- Goodbye, Cole Reyes.

It was nice to see you.

- Hey, Frankie, uh...

do you maybe wanna...

eat lunch with
me today?

- I don't eat lunch.

But I could sit next to
you and watch you eat.

- You could?

I mean, you'd wanna
do that?

I mean, that's great.

I'll see you
at lunch time.

- Okay, so, you're all familiar
with a spelling bee, huh?

Okay, well, this competition,
follows the same format

except with math.

Get a question right,
you stay in.

Get it wrong,
ya sit down.

Any questions?

Any questions about the math bee
and only the math bee?

Let's start with...

Frankie.

What is the measure of
the interior angles

of a regular decagon?

- One hundred
forty-four degrees.

- Correct.

Tammy. Ten. Zero. Thirteen.
Negative three.

Sixteen. Negative six.

What's the next number
in the sequence?

- Duh. Nineteen.

- Correct.

- Well, it looks
like we have a tie.

Congratulations...

No one's leaving.

We settle this
here and now.

- Yeah, I have another
class coming in...

- A tie-breaker.

- All right.

When you divide a circle's
circumference by its diameter,

you get...
- The number pi! I win!

- I'm not done.

Pi is not an exact number.

Your tie-breaking
challenge...

Whoever writes out pi
to the most digits,

when the next
bell rings, wins.

- Yes, I eat "pi"
for breakfast.

Let's go.

- Begin!

Top this.

- Well, she has to have
messed up somewhere.

- Hold on, my eyes
are starting to cross,

but it's...

it's all correct.

Frankie wins!
Congratulations!

- Yes! Go, Frankie!

- Oh, and congratulations
to you, too, Tammy.

You beat your previous
personal pi record.

Save it!

Nice job.

That was awesome,

and beating Tammy, oh,
that must have felt good.

- I'm not sure
how that felt.

- Well, it made
me feel good.

Man, you're good
at math.

- I'm not a man,
I'm an adolescent female.

- Huh?

Oh?
Oh, good one.

- But thank you
for the compliment.

I have a compliment
for you.

- Oh, no, you don't...

- You are the nicest
person I have ever met.

- Really?

I think we're gonna be great
friends, Frankie Gaines.

- I think we are, too,
Dayton Reyes.

- Wow, you're
a super-strong hugger.

Hey, uh, I've been
thinking.

Do you maybe wanna hang
out after school?

I'm working on my solar-powered
motorized skateboard,

and I could use a brain like
yours to do some calculations.

- Yes, I would love
to help you with that.

- Great!

I still can't believe how far
you went on writing out pi.

Is math, like,
in your DNA or something?

- Yes, you could
say that.

- Tammy, are you okay?

- Of course. I'm fine.

Why do you ask?

- Your face is all...

- Gorgeous!

And perfectly symmetrical.

Research has shown that people
consider facial symmetry

to be an indicator
of beauty, health,

and genetic fitness.

- I was gonna say
it was splotchy.

- It's a result of
venous dilation.

Let's measure
your blood pressure.

- Get that thing
away from me.

- Why are you so mad?

'Cause you lost
the math bee?

- I didn't lose the bee.
It was stolen from me.

The new girl obviously
cheated me.

There's no way
she could have memorized

that many numbers.

- Here come
the blotches again.

There's something
funky about that Frankie...

And I'm gonna find
out what.

- You sure you don't
wanna eat something?

You need fuel to
keep your energy up.

- No, thank you.
I recharge all night.

- All night?
What do you eat?

- Power.
- Power?

Is that some kind
of protein bar?

And you eat 'em all night?
How much can you eat?

- Approximately
10 gigawatts an hour.

- I wouldn't mind trying them.
Maybe you could hook me up.

- I could hook you up
to my power source.

But I think you'd find
the experience unpleasant.

You're kind of an odd duck,
Frankie Gaines, you know that?

- I've been mistaken for both
a man and a duck today.

But I'm an adolescent female.
- COLE:

- Hey.
- Hello, Dayton Reyes.

Hello, Byron Patrick.

- I'm surprised my new friend
already knows my brother.

- I'm surprised my new friend
already knows my sister.

- I'm surprised no
one at this table,

is interested in me
in the slightest.

- Repetition
is a comic device.

Ha, ha, ha, I get it.

Isn't Frankie hilarious?

- You should have
seen Tammy's face

when she lost
the math bee.

She was all...

BYRON & COLE:

- Everybody's
talking about it.

- Everybody's talking
about what?

- Climate change?

Incoming
video call from Dr. Mom.

- What's with you?

- I'm getting a call
from Dr. Mom.

- Who?

- And your phone...

do you have some
kind of ringtone

that only dogs can hear?

Are you a dog?

- I am not a dog,
nor a man, nor a duck.

- Okay, what is she
even talking about?

Okay, Tammy, chill.

- Hi, Frankie.

Don't say anything if there
are other kids around.

Go somewhere you can be alone.
I'll hold.

- Excuse me. I must go
somewhere to be alone.

- Okay, someone's moody.

Come on, nerds,
give me something I can use.

- What have you got
for me, PEGSI?

I'm afraid
there's nothing yet, sir.

- Well, how can
that be? I...

People don't just vanish
into thin air.

Have you checked all
of their social media accounts?

- Of course.
- They've gone dark.

There have been no charges
on their credit cards,

no calls on their
mobile phones.

- Keep looking... harder.

I don't know
what else we can do.

We've looked everywhere.

- Whose bright idea
was it to build

a whining function into
your system architecture?

It was your idea, sir.

- Well, then he is fired.

Oh.

Where are you going?

It's time for
our backgammon game.

- Oh, no, no, no.
No games for you, PEGSI.

You are going back
to the Gaines' house.

Bring a team of people...
With hands this time.

And you stay there until
you find something we can use

to track down my property.

I've been thinking.

Maybe we could just
let this one go.

Dr. Gaines' android was
a bit erratic, after all.

- That's not our
problem, PEGSI.

I promised them
an android, and I...

I intend to deliver.

They're just going to
turn it into a mindless

weapon of mass
destruction anyway,

so, the only thing
they care about

is that it is functional.

Find it.

Have this door
removed... immediately.

- I'm alone now.

- Good. Your upgrade
is ready.

- Thank you, Dr. Mom.

Should we perform installation
tonight before charging?

- Not this time.
While I was coding it,

I found a bug in
your current operating system

that could knock out your
accelerometers and gyros.

- That would be suboptimal.

I would not be able
to walk or even stand.

- Exactly. I need you
to download the patch now.

Can you do that?

- Affirmative.

- Humans say "yes"
or "uh-huh." Remember?

- Yes or uh-huh.

- Well, we can
work on that later.

I'm sending you the file.

Let me know when you've
installed it, okay?

Yes or uh-huh.

I'm ready, Dr. Mom.

- One more thing.

Just call me "Mom."

- Mom.

- Initiating data transfer.

- List of countries with
faster internet connections

than the United States:

South Korea, Sweden, Norway,
Japan, the Netherlands,

Hong Kong, Latvia,
Switzerland.

- I need a stable
internet connection.

- Hello, Dayton Reyes.
- Hi.

Is everything all right?

- Yes or uh-huh.

- Where are you
rushing off to?

second
floor, room 216, east corridor.

- Yep, that's where
the computer lab is, all right.

Wait, I wanted to see
if you wanted to...

Or not?

- Hey, Frankie.

Why are you
sitting in the dark?

- No additional
light was necessary.

- What are you doing?

- Downloading a large file.

Do not reveal android status.

- What was that cable
plugged into?

Do not lie.

- What... what are you?

Corrected & Synced by Bakugan