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[electrical crackling]
[humming]
[upbeat rhythmic music plays]
[engine roars]
[tires squeal]
[rhythmic music plays]
This is unreal.
Whoa!
[laughing] Awesome!
Dope.
So, what's the plan?
How can we find Layla and find out what these gangs are up to?
We’ve got all we need. Can you see the formula?
Or do you need me to magnify it for you?
-Are you flexing? -[Tony]Yup.
So you’re just gonna walk around trying to act like a body builder?
I’m not sure that’ll work.
I’m not a body builder,
I’m the man with the formula tattoo everyone’s been looking for.
I just need to make sure the right people meet... Marchelo.
[Echo]Marchelo who?
I'll answer that when I find where I wrote down my cover name.
[rhythmic music continues]
Looks like the locals have great taste.
Whoa!
Awesome! Can I take a picture with your car?
Yeah, of course.
[laughs] Yeah.
Oh,obrigado! Thank you!
If everyone is that friendly, this is gonna be easy.
Yeah. While you show off your tattoo,
we’ll scout for underground types looking for shady formulas.
Yeah, what could go wrong with that?
-[ominous music plays] -[phone beeps]
Ah... The sweet smell of fresh produce and...
Ah, am I getting a hint of sugarcane? And lime?
Wow, I can’t even imagine what you’re getting with your sense of smell.
Urgh! Let’s get you some food before you move on to spiders.
Hey, Donut! Hey! Hey, come back!
-[Donut chitters] -[Cisco pants]
Donut!
[percussion music plays]
[pants]
[panting] I am... so sorry.
Donut was behaving before we arrived, but...
he’s hangry.
Huh.
For the bananas.
And the strawberries.
And... what is that he’s eating now?
A spork.
Donut, take the spork out of your mouth!
So sorry. How much for the spork?
[chuckles] How about you buy an acai bowl and we call it even?
[chuckles awkwardly] Make it two. I’m Cisco. And this is Donut.
Beto.
So these are called ah-kye bowls? Am I saying that right?
It’s ah-sah-EE.
Ah-sah-EE. I hope it’s as fun to eat as it is to pronounce.
Mm.
This is good.
Hey, um, quick question.
Do you know if anyone’s looking for a, a formula?
A what?
A formula. You know what I’m saying? Equations? Science?
Tattoos?
Maybe my English is not so good, but you should slow down.
You’ll get acongelamento cerebral.
-A what? -Um, the cold head?
[Cisco yelps]
-[exclaims] -[Donut shrieks]
Brain freeze!
-Yes. This. -[Cisco whimpers]
-You guys okay? -[sighs]
It hurts so good! [laughs]
So good. We’ll take another round.
-[percussion plays] -[crowd cheers]
-[music plays from drone] -[crowd cheers]
Woo-hoo! Yeah!
[soccer match plays on TV]
Time to reveal Marchelo’s backstory. [neck cracks]
Hey guys! How’s it going? Name’s Marchelo.
Yeah. Just got out of prison in the States.
You know how it is. The big house, right? The joint.
Hard time.
Anyway, I’m down here looking for my birth father.
Rumor has it he got amnesia on a fishing trip.
Yeah, yeah, he got hit in the head with a flying fish.
His friend yelled “duck,” but Pops just thought he saw a bird.
[yawns] Yup, anyway, I’m pretty tired.
You know, from the joint.
[commentator on TV]Goal!
No! We missed the goal! [growls]
-They’ll show the instant replay! -[growls]
Right?
[snarls]
-Goal! -Hm?
[Tony, panting] Whoa!
[soft music plays]
Dope.
[gasps]
Whoa!
[meows]
Whoa.
[Gary]Find the target?
He’s right below me. I’m locked on to hiseau de dudecologne.
-[Gary]That cologne you hate? -I only hate it when you bathe in it.
[Gary]Hey.
I spray, delay and walk away.
Yeah, right! You pour, add more and close the door.
[tires squeal]
[men exclaim]
[dramatic music plays]
-[Gary]Did you get the tracker on? -Yeah. [sniffs]
But I don’t need it. I can still smell thateau de dude.
[sniffs deeply]
Nope, nope, that’seau de deuce. Call the hazmat team.
The art up in this place is for real.
I saw a bunch of smaller pieces that make up this huge mural of a woman.
I learned capoeira. Actually, the music started playing,
and my body already knew what to do
Donut’s in a food coma. That’s how good these acai bowls are.
We have ah-SAI bowls in LA.
Well not like the ones here. And it's ah-sah-EE.
-That’s what I said. Ah-SAI. -Ah-sah-EE!
[Cisco] Ah-EE! I’m not hearing the ah-EE, dawg! You need to-- [mumbles]
[Frostee sniggers]
Think those acai bowls are good with fries?
Only one way to find out, bro!
We’re getting off track. Our friend needs us out there.
We need to find Layla.
Who knew international spying would be so hard?
-[engines rev] -Whoa!
[Cisco] Oh, snap...
[tense music plays]
Uh-oh.
Uh... [chuckles nervously]
Bem-vindo ao Rio.
Marchelo’s backstory did the trick.
Tell me you didn’t talk about the flying fish.
You sure these are them?
Look for yourself.
Follow us,amigos. We’re heading back to HQ.
-The boss will meet us there. -Lead the way.
Thanks for the picture. I’m saving up for a car like yours.
[mid-tempo music plays]
Uh, anyone have any idea who these guys are?
-Layla must be involved. -[Cisco]Are you sure?
The organization Layla was investigating is the one looking for the formula.
She must be here. Everyone stay sharp.
Open the gates.
The flower from the formula!
Maybe it’s the national flower.
Brazil's national flower is theipê.
[scoffs] You know an awful lot about flowers.
How long were you in Girl Scouts?
Oh, I’m the cookie queen, dawg.
All right, the boss will be here in a few.
Wait inside.
[soft music plays]
[grunts]
Man, this fancy furniture is so uncomfortable.
Give me a recliner from the dump any day.
It's the woman from the murals! Check this out.
I was telling you about this earlier. Who is it?
[chuckles] Santa Rafaela.
Must be pretty important.
[laughs] Important is an understatement. This was her home.
As you can see, Rafaela came from wealth.
[Rocha]Her father ran the Moreno family,
one of the five families that control the favelas in Rio.
Senhor Moreno was a strong and violent man.
But Rafaela...
[sighs]was a saint.
Kind to the widows and orphans. Beloved by the creatures of the forest.
And her voice... Enough to make an angel cry with envy.
She was pure, like a flower that grows through the pavement cracks.
But, we lost our angel when gangsters from the other four families
assassinated her father.
Rafaela was accidentally caught in the crossfire.
Still, the memory of her graceful beauty
lives on.
[sniffs]
I think I’ve got eyes on Prince Ivan!
Hold on a second.
[Ms. Nowhere] I’m mentally stroking that hair
and it doesn’t feel as full as it did before.
That's not him!
I'm going closer.
[tense music plays]
Now that I've completed my transformation,
I will take control of your country by pretending to be you!
Unfortunately, there can only be one Prince Ivan,
so we're going to have to do something about that.
-[shrieks] -[music intensifies]
Yeah, we found her sneaking in.
Who are you?
His bodyguard.
I think you’re about to be out of a job.
[gasps]
[tires squeal]
The boss is here.
All right, guys. It’s Marchelo time.
Huh?
Where is he?
[chuckles]
So you're the famous guy with the formula.
Marchelo.
Right.
-[Tony yelps] -Take a photo of the formula.
Got it.
[both groan]
Good. Now take him out.
[Donut chitters]
[grunts]
[both grunt]
[strains]
[pants]
[grunts]
[Donut shrieks]
[Donut shrieks]
[both grunt, exclaim]
-[Layla groans] -Are you okay?
[groans]
[strained] Wow, you're really keeping your cover.
[Donut shrieks]
-[yelps] -There's no way out!
[stuttering] I've got an idea! Follow me!
[dramatic music plays]
[strains]
[yells]
[all groan]
[groans] That would've been more comfortable without the couch.
[tires squeal]
Okay, now it's time to call Ms. Nowhere.
I'm on it.
[dramatic music continues]
-Cisco, gate! -All over it!
So, you changed your face
just so you could go on living your life as the prince?
That’s creepy.
It’s not creepy! It’s part of something bigger
that I'm afraid you'll never live to see.
Our plan will bring the world to its knees.
-[rhythmic music plays] -[engines roar, tires squeal]
I think Ms. Nowhere is ignoring me. Argh!
-[Donut chitters] -I know, right?
[horn blares]
[Tony grunts]
[strains]
[exclaims]
What was that?
Just Layla protecting her cover through a game of bumper cars.
-[Echo]Is it? -I know Layla wouldn’t turn on us.
Mm. Do you?
She saved my life in Vegas!
[Cisco]So she could kill you now?
[groans]
[blades whir]
[gasps]
[grunts]
[grunts]
Time for an alley rally.
Ha!
[Echo]I lost my guy.
[Echo]How’s Layla’s cover looking now?
[chuckles] Rock solid.
[Echo]Maybe it’s time to consider that she turned bad.
Turned bad, keeping her cover, either way we gotta escape.
-I found a shortcut! -A shortcut to where?
[Tony] Good question.
I’m about to find out. Frostee, got hold of Ms. Nowhere yet?!
-No! She’s still ignoring my texts! -Rude.
And I can see that she's read them.
Oh, I can see.
[rhythmic music plays]
[gasps] Frostee, I really need some help here.
[Frostee]Okay! I'll try again.
So, who are you working for? Cleve Kelso?
For? You think I need someone else to see my plan to fruition?
You said "our" plan, earlier. And since you got the face change,
I figure the other guy must be in charge. It’s Ricky Five Fingers, isn’t it?
I don’t work for anybody! We’re partners! Don't we all have five fingers?
No dummy, four fingers and a thumb.
Is it Big Bob Chinatown? Sudarikov? The Looker?
If you plan to kill us, does it matter if I know who you work for?
Fine. I’ve been wanting to tell someone my plan anyway.
It’s just too good not to share!
Looking back, I think it all started when I was young.
I was known in my village as “The Butterfly Boy”
for my love of lepidopterology,
though it would be years before I emerged from my own chrysalis.
Fine. Forget it. I can't stand long-winded stories.
[shrieks]
[grunts]
Hm.
[grunts]
Hi-ya! Ha! Ha!
[groans]
[the Imposter chuckles]
[yelps]
[both groan]
[both grunt]
Don't mess my new face!
[both grunt]
Butterfly metaphors are for tween girls.
[lively music plays]
Ah! Ms. Nowhere’s texting! Huh...
We ruined her mission, but she’s got a safe house for us!
Sending directions to you now!
Got 'em.
[Cisco gasps]
Yo, we might be in trouble. I can’t shake these guys.
Or girls. It’s hard to tell with the helmets.
[Lucas] Grandpa! Look out!
-Uh... -[exclaims]
[boys shriek]
[Beto sighs]
Quick! In here!
Hey! You ratted us out earlier. Why should we trust you?
Because you just savedmeu avô.
[Donut chitters]
[Lucas] Plus I wanna check out this truck.
[lively music plays]
[yells]
[groans]
[yells]
Say a prayer for me!
[engine roars]
[rockets blast]
[Tony screams]
[ominous music plays]
[groans]
[moans]
[grunting]
Gary, send in the maids. I got four loads for the dry cleaner.
You got captured on purpose to find out that maniac’s master plan?
-You could've escaped at any moment? -That’s right.
[atmospheric music plays]
Impressive in every way. Who are you?
Many have asked, few have ever really found out.
Wait! Let me give you my number.
Not to be creepy, but I already have it.
[Gary]Sorry you don’t know who the Imposter was working for.
Yeah, bummer. I guess I’ll be surveilling the prince in the future.
What about Tony's team in Rio?
They made it to the safe house.
Let them know I’m on the way and I’m glad they’re safe.
[tires squeal]
[Gary]Oh! That's nice.
[Ms. Nowhere] Because I’ll kill them myself!
[Gary]That's more like it.
[vocalizing] ♪We run the world like a family♪
♪Speed it up, cause together we♪
♪We ride out, ride out Chase the legacy♪
♪Ride out, got the whole squad We on the go♪
♪Ghost ride the whip As our tires smoke♪
♪The crew stay tight Yeah, everybody knows♪
♪We just having fun Cause this is how we roll♪
[vocalizing]
♪We ride out, ride out Chase the legacy♪
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