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[GASPS]
Pops, are you okay?
Yes. Just a peculiar dream
is all.
Oh, yeah. I've been having
weird dreams, too, Pops.
Like this one
where Eileen shows up,
and she's wearing...
It's not important.
Everybody has weird dreams.
I suppose.
Well, we've got something
that'll cheer you up.
Come have a look.
[GASPS]
It's you, old friend.
All these years watching you
through my telescope,
and I had no idea
you were my home.
No wonder
it's your favourite planet.
So beautiful up close.
Isn't she marvellous?
Under normal circumstances,
I'd agree.
Yeah, don't forget
what we're here for.
We have to battle Anti-Pops,
whose whole thing is, like,
erasing the universe
as we know it. No big deal.
All the more reason to be ready.
Let's get down there.
This is where Pops came from?
I can't believe it.
I thought it'd be
a little cleaner.
[GROANS]
[GROANING]
[ALL WHIMPERING]
Jolly good.
By Jove.
My dad Sizzle.
Yeah, this is definitely
Pops' planet.
Oh, my.
They're all so welcoming.
You're here.
You're finally here.
We've been waiting eons
for this moment.
Allow us
to introduce ourselves.
I'm Frivola-Kranus.
I'm Quadravi-Kranus.
And I'm Weird Mushroom Guy.
Well, it's a pleasure
to meet all of you.
Hate to interrupt the moment,
but don't we have a battle
to prepare for or something?
ALL: Oh, very true.
Come along.
Uh, no offense, bros,
but why's your planet
all busted?
This is evidence
of many battles past.
No fight of such a grand scale
is free of collateral damage.
But the Guardian
can tell you all about that.
Uh...
My eyes are up here.
I am the Guardian of Lolliland.
I exist
to witness the titans battle
every 14 billion years.
Excuse me. Ma'am.
Might you know
how I can defeat Anti-Pops?
I do not. I have never seen
the battle end in victory.
Only mutually assured
destruction
followed by a reset
of the universe.
Only this planet survives
in order to record the outcome
of each encounter.
Chosen One,
if you wish to know more,
study the ancient tapestries.
Do we even have time for that?
Isn't Anti-Pops
supposed to be here soon?
There is no sign yet
of the one you call Anti-Pops,
which is odd.
He's usually on time.
[BEEPING]
He's already at Lolliland?
You. Why aren't we moving?
Uh, well, you erased
half the engine, so...
we're sort of stalled out, sir.
Then I'll take
one of the smaller ships.
FEMALE VOICE: Coordinates set.
Destination--Lolliland.
Warp speed at ten.
Huh?
[SCREAMS]
This is why I want to end
the stupid universe!
Over a space deer?
I hit
a space deer once.
They're way stronger
than you'd think.
Quiet.
Oh, my chips.
I need to find another way.
Welcome to
the Hall of Tapestries.
Anything you want to know
about the previous battles
exists in these creations.
They "weave"
a very detailed history.
[ALL CHUCKLE]
He says that one
every time.
Still funny.
It is funny.
Here, you can see
how you came into existence.
Different versions of us
were born
over billions of years,
never quite right.
Until you, Mega-Kranus.
That's my name?
BOTH: Heh heh. Mega-Kranus.
Yes. You are
the ultimate creation.
However,
when you were created,
the universe
had to balance itself.
Hence, Malum-Kranus was born.
Oh, Malum-Kranus.
"Malum" means "bad," right?
Here, you'll see tapestries
that depict every clash
over the millennia.
Kind of looks like
they're fighting
with pool noodles in this one.
Oh, yes.
That was a fun one.
Wait, guys. Look.
Does that
kind of look like us?
Yes. Everything
that's happening now
has happened before.
Everything?
Everything.
Each battle ends in a draw,
with two fists colliding,
resetting the universe,
and ending in rebirth.
Uh, hate to be a downer,
but this sounds kind of...
Futile?
I mean, this has
been happening
for billions
and billions of years.
How are we gonna
buck the odds?
SKIPS: This doesn't look good.
[GASPS]
Dude, you got an idea?
Yes.
Okay, every battle
starts in this coliseum
with Pops on this side
and Anti-Pops on that side.
We know where he's gonna be.
We can catch him off-guard
with some traps.
If we want to win,
the only choice we have
is to change things up.
That's not
a terrible idea.
This is like pranking
the most evil guy ever.
Consider
the master prankster in.
Oh, a sneak attack?
That doesn't seem very sporting.
It's true, this plan
doesn't seem fair,
but I think
it's our best bet.
You too, Eileen?
I know how it sounds,
but everyone and everything
we know and love
is on the line here.
It's up to you, Pops.
If you want to keep doing this
how it's always been done,
that's your choice.
You're the Chosen One.
Okay. Let's do it.
Traps, traps,
traps, traps.
He already
said we'd do it.
[HORN HONKS]
[♪♪♪]
S'up? You Malum-Kranus?
Took you long enough.
What is this?
There's not enough room.
Always room in the front.
Come sit up here with me, bro.
I'm not doing that.
Gruff, you sit up front.
Aw, man. I don't want to.
Aah.
Yes, sir.
Floor it.
I hate to tell you.
Traffic's backed all up
and down the 405 galaxy.
Oh, hey, do you want
waters or snacks?
They're in the side door
back there.
I don't want to hear it.
Just go.
Hey, how's the music?
The, uh, volume okay?
Silence.
Yeah, I don't really like
this music, either.
[MUSIC STOPS]
Yeah, I've been doing this
about six years,
but this isn't, like,
my main gig.
Deejaying's
what gets me out of bed.
Hey, if you ever need someone
to spin at a party...
[ANTI-POPS SCREAMS]
Anti-Pops draws near.
ANTI-POPS:
And in this corner of the ring,
the ferocious fighter,
the erratic eraser.
You love him,
you love to hate him--
Malum-Kranus.
Pops, I'm surprised
you're still standing
after our last showdown.
But don't worry.
I'll make sure
that doesn't happen this time.
It's doesn't have to end
this way.
Please, can't we settle this
peacefully?
Peacefully?
Ha ha ha ha.
Peace doesn't interest me.
I won't be satisfied
until the universe
has come to an end by my hand.
Now let's get on with it.
It is time. The titans
have gathered in the coliseum.
And now, as is tradition,
the ancient Lolliland anthem
will be performed.
This year, sung by local boy--
Eggum-Kranus.
[FEEDBACK]
Ahem.
♪ Oh, Lolliland,
Oh, Lolliland ♪
♪ Our ball of beautiful dust ♪
♪ Her people strong,
Tall, nine miles long ♪
♪ With hearts
That you can trust ♪
♪ Despite the titan battles ♪
♪ She stands through
Thick and thin ♪
♪ Oh, Lolliland,
Oh, Lolliland ♪
♪ May good or evil win ♪
[♪♪♪]
♪ Oh, Lolliland ♪
♪ Mama, take me to
The promised land ♪
[MUSIC STOPS]
Enough.
This battle starts now.
Oh, no.
Now.
[BEEPS]
[GRUNTS]
I think... we did it.
Wait.
Universe is still here.
[ALL CHEERING]
Put that in a tapestry, son.
Right away, sir.
ALL: Whoo.
[SINISTER LAUGHTER]
That tickled.
ALL: Aah.
[♪♪♪]
[BOTH CHUCKLE]
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