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[electrical crackling]

[humming]

[upbeat rhythmic music plays]

[engine roars]

[tires squeal]

[dramatic music plays]

-[rhythmic music plays] -[camels groan]

[Frostee groans] Salem, are we there yet?

Like I said three dunes ago, no.

[Frostee] Well, when are we gonna be there?

We'll get there when we get there.

That's not a time. Are we half a day's ride out?

Quarter of a salt flat? 3 km as the vulture flies?

[Frostee] Salem...

Okay, that's it. I'm turning this camel around.

Wait, no!

Salem, come on. What about the Bedouin Code?

[groans] I hate that code.

Fine.

But I need that one to zip the lip. That's for real.

I'm sorry. This is what happens when there's no Wi-Fi,

and I can't annoy Cisco because he's wearing noise-canceling headphones.

What? What happened?

-Did Falafel fart again? -What? No! Who?

Falafel. My camel?

[groans]

What is it with you naming animals after food?

I don't name them.

Their names are revealed to me.

-Right... -[wind blows]

Hey, yo! We're here.

[thunder crashes]

-[rumbling, thunder crashes] -[dramatic music plays]

-Okay, let's go back. -[Falafel groans]

Falafel doesn't want to go in there.

I hear you, Falafel, but we have to.

Cleve Kelso's base is through that storm,

and we have to find out what he's up to, and stop him.

-Everyone ready? -[farting]

[all groan, exclaim]

-Ew! -I think that's a yes.

To make it through, we'll need to stick together.

[rhythmic music plays]

Hey! What are you spraying on our camels?

Kareem is getting upset! See?

Yeah, what are you doing? It's not time for street art.

It's digital paint. Don't worry, it's organic.

It washes right off.

[thunder crashes]

And it strengthens their roots.

Oh! Made with avocado oils. Can I get a spray?

It acts as a beacon for digital monitors.

[Frostee] Okay!

That's cool.

This will stop us getting separated in the storm.

Also, I've missed doing street art.

All right. Let's do this.

-[dramatic music plays] -[rumbling, thunder crashes]

[wind howls]

[Salem] Good! Everyone stay together.

I like these spy goggles.

Kareem, how do I look? Good, right?

[Tony] What's this supposed to be?

[Layla] I think it's a lugnut. [laughs]

[Frostee laughs] Are you laughing at the lugnut?

Good work, Echo!

[Echo] I know.

[Cisco groans] Guys? I don't like this!

[groans] I feel like I'm falling off. Is this storm getting stronger?

[Echo] Frostee, see how much farther we have to go.

[Frostee] You got it.

[suspenseful music plays]

[Frostee] Whoa.

It looks like the storm gets stronger the deeper we go.

Oh, no...

[wind whistles]

[Cleve] Woohoo! You did it.

I mean, you really did it.

That storm was raging madder than my ex-wife

after I canceled her credit cards.

You have a strange family.

Forget about them! It's me, you, and this beautiful weather machine now.

We're about to change the world, put cash in our pockets,

and laugh in the faces of our enemies. [laughs]

But mostly change the world. That's obviously the right thing to do.

When will we start sending smaller storms to places like my village?

Uh, soon! Old Cleve's got a plan.

You just trust me.

You trust me, don't you?

-[ominous music plays] -Of course.

[camera clicks]

You tried to take over the world with mind-control,

and now you're trying to do it with a weather machine.

Where do you get your ideas from?

A five-year-old?

Am I right, Gary? [laughs]

I don't know.

The government has been trying to make a weather machine for years.

Good job, private sector.

Zip it, Gary. Who asked you?

I thought you and I could have been BFs for F.

Imagine the selfies! My fresh face and your old cranky 'tude.

I'm not that old.

It would have been so spesh! Like, I'm supes sassy, you're the cool grandma.

[exclaims] I am not that old! [groans]

But when you arrested me,

then threw me in prison for the rest of my life,

I knew our 'ship was never meant to be.

We are going to torture you.

[groans] I was going to say that!

[groans]

First, I'll give you the most slamming mani you've ever seen.

Your nails will be, like, zang! And on your pinky,

I'll put a single bejeweled question mark.

They'll be like, "What is it? I have to know!" Social media will implode!

But wait...

No, it won't!

Because I am going to refuse to let you take a picture.

No online posts. No likes. No hearts.

No "I'm supes jelly," no smiley faces, nothing!

[cackles]

Wait. You're not going to let her post something online?

That's your torture?

-Uh, yeah! It's going to eat her alive. -That's so dumb.

-Just chop their hands off! -[Gary yelps]

You're so dumb! You don't get irony.

[Gary grunts]

Is this the torture?

[thunder crashes, wind howls]

[Cisco exhales]

Okay, Cisco! [laughs]

[singsongy] You're good! This is just a little wind.

Like the hurricane machine at the roller rink. That was fun, right?

-[thunder crashes] -[Cisco screams]

[Cisco moans]

[groans] Hey, guys! Wait up!

[Cisco pants]

Help!

[watch beeps]

[groans] Oh, no. [gasps]

[strains]

[exclaims, grunts]

[pants] Falafel!

[groans]

[dramatic music plays]

Falafel!

[exclaims, groans]

Falafel!

[Falafel grunts]

Oh no! What happened to Cisco?

Frostee! Tony! Guys!

[dramatic music plays]

[groaning, grunting]

-[wind howls] -Ugh. Oh, we did it.

[sighs] We got through. See, Cisco?

Nothing to worry about.

-Cisco? -Uh-oh.

Where's Cisco?

Echo's gone too.

What happened? And where are you going?

-Back in. -Not without me.

[tense music plays]

[groans]

-[gasps] Yeah! -Yeah!

-What happened? -[groans] I fell off Falafel.

And I think I might be claustrophobic. Or storm-a-phobic. Aw...

[grunts]

[sighs] I'm sorry. I'm slowing everyone down.

I'm useless out here.

Hey, that's not true, Cisco.

Well, you are more weight for the camel to carry.

-[whimpers] -[grunts angrily]

But the camels like the extra weight! More to love!

-[beeping] -What's that?

A tracker for the spy plane. It's got a signal!

Wait. You've had that tracker the entire time?

You get intel on a need-to-know basis, convict.

-[grunts] -We can find Ms. Nowhere and Gary.

No. We're going to Cleve's HQ. That's our mission. Right, Echo?

Agent Zero might have thought so. But...

But what? You're trained for this. You're the brains, I'm the heart.

I say, "Let's save the family," you say, "No, let's finish the mission."

That's our thing. I'm the mom, you're the dad.

Whoa. That got weird.

Going back in to get Cisco could have ruined the mission.

I did it anyway, because he's family.

-[soft music plays] -Aw...

And Cisco would have done the same for any of us. Right, Cisco?

Back in that storm?

Yeah! Yeah, probably.

This training has been messing with my head.

If we can't save our friends, what good is the mission?

Ms. Nowhere and Gary are trapped in the desert. They need us.

We're going after them.

You secretly always wanted to find Ms. Nowhere and Gary, didn't you?

-[laughs] -Aw. Who's got a heart of gold?

-You do, you big softy! -[both laugh]

[boys chuckle, snort]

-Okay. -Yep! Got it.

-[groans] -[grunts] Let's move.

[stirring music plays]

You see? She has overcome the great internal struggle.

[Cisco] Ms. Nowhere!

Ms. Nowhere? Gary?

Ms. Nowhere! Gary!

[Frostee] Where you at?

-[tense music plays] -[Salem] Hello?

Hey, Gary, are you guys here?

They're gone. We're too late, aren't we?

What do you mean? Like, they succumbed to the desert?

Oh, don't say that, T!

[sobbing] Oh, man. I was always so rude to Ms. Nowhere.

I made fun of her all the time and didn't listen, and now she's gone!

-[sobbing] I never got to know Gary! -[emotional music plays]

I mean, who's the man behind those dark glasses?

-[both sob] -I'll never know.

Guys! They're fine.

Really?

It looks like they were here for a few days, living off pork pies.

They seem to have set up a satellite,

and I guess Ms. Nowhere had Gary on the stationary bike, powering the microwave.

Oh, thank goodness they're okay! Now we can keep making fun of them.

Where did they go?

Where do you think? To complete the mission.

Cleve's base is in the Eye of the Sahara. That's where they'll be.

Looks like we're headed to Cleve's base after all.

[suspenseful music plays]

[alarm sounds]

That's strange.

No way!

[door closes]

Dr. Kelso.

There are people within our perimeter.

They're at a crash site. Their plane went down.

Show me.

[suspenseful music plays]

-Impossible! -What? What is it?

I mean, I'm glad you showed me, son. You're a hero.

-[Ziri] Who are they? -I don't know. I'll send help.

Now, get back to work.

[ominous music plays]

[groans] Launch the drones!

[ominous music plays]

Y'all know how long it takes to get to the Eye of the Sahara?

[chuckles] He's so good at calculating distances. It's unbelievable!

Two hours.

Okay, my bad. Two days!

[scoffs] And what are our supplies like?

We have enough for two days. But that is all.

So we can get to Cleve's base, but we can't get back.

-[gasps] A one-way trip... -[atmospheric music plays]

When we get to Cleve's base and take him out,

we can use his supplies to get back.

If anything goes wrong, we'll be stuck.

Nothing can go wrong.

Somebody told me that when it comes to this team, things are going to go wrong.

Like, really, really wrong.

Who said that?

You did, fool!

Oh, yeah...

What are you saying? We turn back?

No. We're going to Cleve's base, but we can't ask the Bedouins to go too.

It's too dangerous, and I won't let them risk their lives.

Okay, so... How do we get there?

-[atmospheric music plays] -[gasps]

Uh, guys? I think I got an idea.

This is just like my junkyard back home, only with more high-tech junk. [chuckles]

I think I can make some vehicles out of these spare parts.

Some fully-armed vehicles!

See? Just like someone told me a while back,

you got to rely on your team.

Wait, I told you that?

[tense music plays]

[music intensifies]

-[handle rattles] -[grunts]

[whirring]

-Where are you going? -[gasps]

Dr. Kelso needed the 1 gigahertz splitter compatible with the satellite modulator.

You can get it if you want, just make sure you get the 5-pin and not the 3-pin.

Uh, all right. Just go.

[guard scoffs] Nerd...

Whew!

[suspenseful music plays]

What is this?

[ominous music plays]

[Rafaela grunts] I can't even with you, Matsuo.

Medieval torturing was so two years ago. We're doing the nail thing.

Hey, Brazil nut! I have a question.

Have you considered that your mom got herself thrown in prison on purpose,

just to get away from you?

-[growls] Shut it! -[gasps]

[camels grunt]

[Cisco] Hey, not bad.

Yeah. I thought you were crazy, but I'm impressed.

-Me too! But I still think he's crazy. -[chuckles]

Okay. So we got the wings, the seats, and the blasters.

[sighs] What do we have left?

Well, we got to make an engine.

I was thinking of modifying the landing gear motor,

so it shouldn't take us more than half a day.

[Falafel groans loudly]

I know. I'll miss you too, Falafel.

[groaning]

-What is with you? -[Salem] There's something wrong.

[Cisco] What?

Falafel is warning us.

Camels can sense danger.

They can also guess an early winter, but mostly danger.

-[thunder rumbles] -[whirring]

What's that sound?

-[whirring intensifies] -[electro music plays]

Oh no, battle drones! Take cover!

-Cleve knows we're here! -You think?

What do we do?

[dramatic music plays]

I got this.

We're clear.

Cleve will have more drones on the way.

Then let's get out.

-Bro, we got no engines on our gliders. -Let's use my drones.

Yeah, they can help us in the air, but they can't get us off the ground.

We can help. We'll attach the gliders to our camels and pull you up.

It will work.

Okay. Let's hurry!

[suspenseful music plays]

Drones attached!

-We're all hooked up! -[camel groans]

Guys? Falafel's doing it again!

[groans]

[Cisco] Oh, no...

[gasps] Everyone, in the gliders! Let's go!

[rhythmic music plays]

[panting]

Majahim, let's show them you're more than just a pretty face.

[Cisco] I hope this works!

-Yeah! -Cisco, good job!

[Salem laughs]

[all cheer, whoop]

[Cisco] Thank you!

Yeah! Nice work, Cisco! Whoo!

-[Frostee] We're up! Now what? -We go to Cleve's base.

First we take these out, before they take us down.

[Tony] Split up!

[rhythmic music continues]

What are you doing? You're missing.

Well, this isn't exactly the smoothest ride.

You want to fly?

-Yes! -Fine!

[Layla] Yeah! [howls] Woohoo! Yeah!

They're right behind us, T!

[groans] I got this!

-[grunting] -Yo, what are you doing?

[Tony grunts]

-[Tony yells] -I can't watch...

[both scream]

[dramatic music plays]

-[Frostee screams] -[Tony grunts]

[both exclaim, grunt]

Uh... Did we need that?

[Layla whoops]

[gasping] Maybe this wasn't a great idea.

[screams, groans]

I forgot I'm scared of heights! [yelps]

It's the only way to get to Cleve, and help Ms. Nowhere and Gary.

Okay, right! You're right.

[Tony] How you looking?

Our wings are in bad shape. They can't take another hit. You?

-[clattering] -We lost a rudder and can barely steer.

[indistinct chatter over radio]

They're almost destroyed. Aiming for their wings.

[atmospheric music plays]

No!

[suspenseful music plays]

Ha! Woohoo! Where do you think you're going?

Get 'em. Take 'em out! [laughs]

Hey!

-Check it out! They stopped chasing us! -[both cheer]

-What's going on? -[guard]We lost the satellite feed.

Get it back, I'm missing the best part.

-Something's overriding our access. -[Cleve]Something?

Or someone?

[guard]I'm switching them to autopilot. They can lock on target on their own.

Well just in case they don't, I'm going to grab a little insurance.

[suspenseful music plays]

Guys, they're back.

One more hit and we're done. What do we do?

I don't know. I can't really steer.

[gasping, groaning]

This wing won't hang together through another run.

[gasps] Ooh!

Find Ms. Nowhere and Gary and stop Cleve.

-[dramatic music plays] -I can take the drones out.

Cisco, whatever you're thinking, don't do it.

[grunts, gasps]

-[dramatic music plays] -[wind blows]

Go! I'll find you!

[Cisco yells]

He's leading them back into the storm. They'll be destroyed.

[Frostee] What about him?

He saved us.

[muffled grunting]

Okay, to be clear, you'll let me beat them for an hour

if I agree to let you shave their heads and give them lopsided winged eyeliner?

Ugh. Yes, fine!

-Okay, that's a deal. We are doing it. -[Rafaela cackles]

-[Ms. Nowhere groans] -Wait! Stop everything!

-[camera clicks] -[Rafaela] Hm...

Are you serious right now?

Afraid so.

We've got ourselves a situation, and we might need some leverage.

[dramatic music plays]

[grunts, gasps]

Yes! [laughs]

[laughs nervously]

[shakily] Oh, no...

[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 Everybody knows♪

♪We just having fun Cause this is how we roll♪

[vocalizing]

♪We ride out, ride out Chase the legacy♪