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- Ok, Venus? - Ok, Steve.
Right. Come on.
What is the situation, Lieutenant Ninety?
Right, Com. Zero. Things are very calm.
E o Fireball XL5?
Steve Zodiac will be back soon, right?
Sim, Comandante.
He is waiting XL9 finish the patrol in Sector 25.
Well, continue to work, Lieutenant,
check the position of XL9.
Sometimes it does not give time to think.
What is it, Lieutenant? You have something to say?
Oh, uh ... I do not ... Mr.
I was just thinking out loud.
Space City para XL9.
Responda XL9.
Space City requesting location verification.
XL9 to Space City. We are on the way to Sector 25,
to replace Colonel Zodiac.
We're going against a slight current.
The astroscรณpio is not working.
The flight engineer will fix it soon.
XL9 understood.
Know when to make contact with the XL5.
Have a good trip.
We will do this, Lieutenant. Over and out.
What the hell is going on?
Emergency! We are under attack!
Returning to Earth.
Approaching Earth, Matt.
Another quiet space patrol.
It is Steve.
It made me tired.
Oh, I think we are all stressed, Professor.
Sleeping on the ship never relax as much as on Earth.
Fireball XL5 para Space CIty.
Returning to Earth now.
Receiving loud and clear, Cel Zodiac,
but we have a problem!
XL9 was attacked and is out of action.
Hey, Com. Zero, what happened?
A ship tried to immobilize XL9.
XL9 was to start his space patrol mission.
Do not tell me, I already know.
You need to do the patrol XL9.
I must admit that Colonel
read your thoughts, Commander.
Yes, Lieutenant.
And then, Steve?
Okay, Commander. I see you in three months.
Mark the course for the nearest space station, Matt.
- We need to refuel. - Uh, let me see ...
Yes, it must be ...
Companion 12.
Companion 12?
This is one of the first stations launched into space.
It is. I recognize that it is old.
Provided that it provides the fuel, it may have
a million years. Let's go there.
There is space station, Venus.
Hey, it is small.
Yes Steve, but serves its purpose.
Say, what is this ship floating next to you?
Check that ship, right Matt?
What is this?
Oh, eu...
Sorry Steve. I, uh ...
Eu cochilei...
Matt is getting as bad as your Lazoon, Venus.
Sim, Steve.
Let's call the space station.
XL5 for Companion 12. Please respond.
That's weird. They do not respond.
Matt discovered something about that another rocket?
It's, uh ... It's very old, Steve, but I ...
I can not recognize the marks on it.
Let's approach and check.
There's something very strange going on here.
Disparar retro foguetes, Robert.
Retro firing rockets.
Should I turn off the gravity launcher or Fireball
hit the space station.
Okay, Steve. Let me turn our magnetic floor.
Activated magnetic floor, Matt.
I will turn off the artificial gravity of XL5.
Hey! He dozed off again.
Let me see if I can wake him.
Ei! Oh! He-he-he!
What is happening?
Steve must have turned off the gravity launcher.
Ho, ho, ho, ho!
Surely this is an indignity.
Better hold it in magnetic floor Venus
or he'll be there for hours.
Come on, Matt, I want to check on that ship
before we go to the space station.
Take the space jets, yes Venus?
Ok Steve.
Ok, ejecting now.
Keeping fluctuation.
No sign of life in another rocket.
Hey Matt, see those marks.
It's Steve, it seems dangerous.
Steve! With. Zero said the XL9 was attacked
by a ship named Thor.
It must be this.
You're right, Venus. Let's look in the cabin.
I'll check the back.
Deserted.
And the back Matt?
Nothing. No one here too, Steve.
Okay, Matt. I think the occupants are at the space station.
No space cabins.
Hello! Is there anyone here?
It is best to let your ray gun prepared, Matt.
I'm thinking we need it.
That answers my question.
Now, Prof., Venus, stay close to me.
Something tells me we're walking into a trap.
Stay as quiet as you can.
Steve, I do not like it.
I'm scared.
Bbb-in, well, well, Venus.
There's nothing to be scared.
I hope.
Ha, ha, ha, he, he, he...
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho!
- What was this? - It's no use.
You are under our control!
Lower your ray guns.
Better do what they say. Without saying what we know.
I think you're right, Steve.
Ha, ha, ha, ha ...
Ho, ho, ho, ho!
Come on. Let's jump right in business.
Welcome to our humble home, Steve Zodiac.
We are honored by your visit.
Come on in. Come on in.
Why worry?
There is the famous Steve Zodiac?
The legitimate Mr. Space Spy.
I was wanting to meet you.
Let the business.
Well, what exactly are your business?
One thing I'm sure: they are not honest.
Path-be!
You can shut up, Lieutenant? XL9 is to land.
Feel, Mr. He was just suggesting that avisรกssemos
Fire teams.
You do not need my permission for this, Lieutenant.
Walk through this and sound the alarm.
Space City, request release emergency landing.
XL9, you are released. Go down soon and start
find a good excuse.
Because man, you will need.
You're too fast.
Very fast XL9. Please.
Shoot retro. It will fall!
He succeeded, Commander!
Even managed but destroyed the launch pad.
I would like to get his hands on responsibility for this!
I suppose it's responsible for what happened to XL9.
We needed a new ship for our core
the organization of spies.
But my stupid husband,
messed up the whole thing!
But Griselda, my love,
the XL9 was more fitted to our old ship.
Path-be!
Whenever you have excuses.
This time,
you solve.
Now we have a new ship,
Fireball XL5.
And Dr. Venus is our guarantee.
- If you touch the ... - Be quiet Zodiac!
You are our guests.
You can not keep this up.
No, Mr.
And where is the crew of the station?
Ha! Are miles away,
Uselessly seeking a space taxi.
And I interfered with location equipment.
Agora, Steve Zodiac,
you will replenish the Fireball XL5
Not you two.
I need help to replenish XL5.
Okay, Zodiac,
but remember, any trick,
and the doctor and the Porf. Matic will be exterminated.
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho ...
Soon, every enemy planet will want
hire Boris and me
They should be held while we were their hostages or not.
- Ok, complete refueling. - Good.
We must return to the space station.
After you, Colonel Zodiac.
What are you doing, Steve Zodiac?
Their magnetic shoes are falling. I will fix them.
I do not like that, Steve Zodiac.
Stay ahead of me again.
Good. They came back.
Continue andando, Zodiac.
You think Steve is planning to take up these two spies, Mat?
I'd be surprised if he was not.
You know Steve.
Are you ready, my love?
Sounds!
What's going on?
I think its magnetic shoe, finally ended up breaking.
Por favor Zodiac, Professor...
Oh, oh...
You two, reform these shoes at once!
And no tricks.
It is best to take these shoes, Boris.
Now walk it, Zodiac.
Please! Fast!
The lack of gravity makes me sick!
- It will work, Matt? - Well, I, er ...
Espero que sim, Steve.
I think it's a good idea.
Socooooroooo !!!!
Do you think these ropes put up with you, Matt?
I hope sim.
Let's try anyway.
Push the rod of the remote, Steve.
- Funciona, Matt. - Claro que sim, Steve.
Now, turn it off.
Opa!
Could be more careful, Steve ...
Is working in those shoes an hour ago Prof.
Yes, Griselda I'm almost done.
You have only five minutes to go,
or I'll end your precious Doctor Venus.
Calm Griselda, the shoes are almost fixed.
We'd better hurry, Steve. It can hurt Venus.
Well, Mr. routine contact Steve Zodiac,
It is already an hour late.
What? So call it.
Do not just sit there spinning your fingers!
He may be in trouble!
Space City para Fireball XL5,
answer please.
Responda XL5.
Floating next to the Companion 12,
I can only receive the robot informing the position
on the space station, Mr.
Well lieutenant,
XL 5 need to refuel, do not need?
Rockets not only fly with will power, you know.
Yeah, I bet Steve is a dance on the space station.
Surely the guys are giving you welcome.
And you'll have a ball overseeing
repair of XL 9.
I do not want any work done hastily.
It is a work done hastily, Steve.
I hope it works.
You did the best with the time it took.
Already I picked up the remote control. Come on.
Ohh! Ahh!
Ohh, ohh, ahh, ohh...
Ohh...
Hold on just a little longer. His shoes are already here.
Now my dear Venus,
You go with me to the SS Thor,
while Boris takes the Fireball XL 5.
Sorry to delay it, my dear Griselda.
Shut up you fool and let's go.
- And take care of the air supply. - Of course.
Soon you'll be finished, Zodiac.
And there is no oxygen pills here.
Without your space equipment,
you have less than an hour of life.
Now Steve.
Quick, before they leave the station.
It did not work, Matt.
S-O-C-O-R-R-O !!!!
Good job, Matt. You did it!
Griselda!
Help!
Please!
Help!
Do not worry, fool.
I'll bring you back.
Help!
You never do anything right.
I must hurry,
or Boris will be out of reach.
Are you okay, Venus?
Of course, Steve. It seemed a takeoff.
Go to the Fireball.
I'll call the locator to that space taxis
can return.
I can not turn the rocket, Boris.
Griseldaaaaa !!!
Griselda !!!
I'm in orbit.
I called gravity again.
So we can use our magnetic shoes.
I think Boris wish I could do the same.
See, it's Steve.
Griselda ...
Help!
The station crew may find their way back now.
Very good, Steve.
They quickly will repair the air system.
All Ok systems. We will continue to patrol.
I will calculate the current, Steve.
And tell it is gone you need me, because I take
a nap.
I'll make some coffee, Steve.
I'll meet you in the hall.
Venus, above all, you are a woman.
Sometimes you have wonderful ideas.
I'll meet you in ten minutes.
You know, Steve, I'm still cismada
the joke than you did before about me being a woman.
You know, we are in the 21st century,
Yeah I know but see what happens
when the boss is a woman.
Can you imagine a world full of Griseldas?
I just fall out!
Men ...
Bah! They're useless!
Are fools!
Idiots!
All of them!
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