Original subtitles

"Obinray"

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Hey Star. Looking sparkly.

I felt there was something missing in my life

and it was the sparkles!

Pretty! Do me! Do me!

- Ooh, pretty! - Should we add some tassels?

We have the same mind.

Hey, hey, hey! Tassels and glitter are against costume regulations.

- Dude! What are you doing in there? - Nothing. I'm doing nothing.

Now, just keep talking like I'm not even here.

'Cause I'm not.

Robin's up in the kitchen cabinet again.

Is it because he is friends with the cereals?

No, it was just him eavesdropping on you

- like a creep. - How does one "drop the eaves"?

It means, he was secretly listening to your conversation.

Like a creep.

I was not being a creep!

I am simply listening to your private and very personal

conversations from a hiding place like any normal person.

I'm not a creep. I just hate secrets.

Secrets are dangerous.

Now, continue talking.

Someone say something. I'm not listening anymore!

I do not feel the comfortable conversating.

I know how we can stop him from eavesdropping on us.

I can still hear you.

With my eyes.

Oh, you like reading lips, huh? Read this.

That language is unacceptable!

Wash your filthy mouth.

- Bro! What did you say? - I just said, "I like pizza."

I guess we just have to live with Robin

listening in on our secret conversations.

There is another way.

- You mean, the Old Tongue? - Is that wise?

Speaking the sacred language in the presence of the uninitiated.

We have no choice.

- Our secrets must be kept. - Then, it is decided.

We will speak in the ways of old.

This sounds intriguing.

Good morning, Cyborg.

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Er, excuse me?

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You're all sounding very secretive.

What are you trying to hide?

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This is against my no-secret policy.

- _ - Argh!

I can't understand what you're saying.

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Argh!

This must be the language you spoke of. "The Old Tongue."

It doesn't sound like any of the ancient languages I've studied.

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Aha! Obinray!

You keep saying that word in reference to me, so,

it must mean, "Tight buns."

Armed with this piece of info, I'll just take my obinray here

and decipher your whole language.

No, no, no! The letters don't line up.

But if it's not buns... what can "obinray" mean?

Naobiyar? No.

Rainoyb? No.

Ray... Ray, ray, rainyob... Rainboy. Rainboy! Yes!

Oh, don't get up. It's just me, Obinray.

Or should I say, Rainboy!

Ha! I'm right, aren't I?

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That must mean, "Yes." Score one for Rainboy. Score!

Argh! I can't take this. Teach me this language

and I promise I'll never eavesdrop on you again.

Please! Please!

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Does that mean you'll teach me?

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I be understand be everything be now be.

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I be said be, I be understand be everything be now be.

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What does Obinray mean?

I be know be your be not be talking be

about be my be tight be buns be.

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Etslay to you! Ogay.

There has to be a way to crack the code.

Yes be? Who be is be it be?

Gasp be!

I've read every book on pigs in the library

and I'm still no closer to unraveling this language.

Argh!

Ah, you're probably disappointed in me huh, George?

I just can't figure out the connection with...

Pigs!

Pigs. Pigs. Pigs!

They're at every important event in human history.

It all comes back to pigs. That's it!

The Old Tongue seems to be some sort of Pig Latin.

And this symbol keeps popping up.

What, what, what, what, what could it mean?

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Aspgay!

Yes. I have discovered your secret and mastered this Pig Latin.

You may think it's just a fun game but you're playing with irefay.

My research has uncovered what I believe to be a secret society.

I don't know what their goal is, but if it's this secret,

- it must be dangerous. - Uh, okay, you win, Robin.

We'll stop with the Pig Latin, but don't be crazy.

Yeah, it's not some evil secret society.

It's just a fun play language.

Nice pin you got there.

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- I'm sorry. What was that? - Nothing. He was just

saying that we should really be getting to the supermarket.

Oh, yes. We have no more of the juice or eggs.

Or bacon.

So, uh, let's get that food.

Let's see where they're really going.

Hmm.

I know they didn't leave the tower.

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Ow, ooh, ow, ouch, ugh!

Buy those eggs yet? You know how I feel about secrets.

You're a good detective. It didn't take you

long to follow the clues Starfire planted.

- Star, not you? - I'm orrysay.

Run! Before it's too late!

Ah!

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You must be the one behind the pigs.

Show the Wise One respect. Speak in the Old Tongue.

Be at ease, my suckling.

Though it is distasteful to us,

we can speak your ugly language.

No more secrets. I want the uthtray!

If you believe yourself ready...

Ah!

- Pigs! I knew it. - No.

Aliens!

For eons we traveled!

Searching for a planet to suit our needs.

We finally found Earth.

We used your puny species to build us a paradise.

The plan is almost complete.

And the time nigh for us pigs to rise up

and destroy mankind!

And then, we nap!

This is exactly why I hate secrets.

- Titans, how could you be a part of this? - They're just so cute.

I really wasn't paying attention.

They have the most adorable curly tails.

It didn't sound so bad in Pig Latin.

All I heards was nap, yo.

Destroy them, my piglets!

Before you destroy us, hear me out.

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A moving speech. Pity.

Estroyday emthay!

He's getting away!

Hyah!

I am relieved to be free of the pig's influence.

If not for Robin, we'd be swimming in some

- dirty pig mud right now. - Where is he, anyway?

I'm not here. Not listening to your conversation.

What an eepcray.

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