Original subtitles

Rex: okay, check it out.

Here's our planet-- nice and

Normal, right?

Everything's cool.

Then, like, from out of

Nowhere, whoosh!

There was this accident.

Nobody knows why it happened,

But it caused these tiny

Machines called nanites to get

Into every living thing.

Every once in a while, the

Nanites turn things into

Monsters...

[ growls ]

Rex: ...Like this guy.

We call them evos.

Most evos just want to wreck

Stuff.

And that's why we have

Providence.

In the five years since the

Nanite event, we have never had

An evo incident of this

Magnitude.

Evacuations are under way, and

Providence agents are on the

Scene.

Rex: I guess you could say I

Work for providence.

I'm their secret weapon-- so

Secret, they've got to keep me

Locked up.

Bobo: maybe you need to lay

Off the sodie pop, chief.

Sheesh. Touchy.

[ roars ]

Providence keep is now over

The city.

We may see an end to this.

Rex: finally.

When the situation gets really

Bad, they call on me to handle

Things with the skill and

Professionalism of a highly

Trained soldier.

[ scoffs ]

Yeah, right.

Whoo!

Bobo: oh, boy.

Rex: here's the cool part--

I'm an evo, too.

But for some reason, I'm

Different than the others.

Instead of my nanites turning

Me into a rampaging monster, I

Control them, tell them what to

Do.

That means I can do things like

This!

Incoming!

[ car alarm blaring ]

Hello, monster guy.

I'm rex.

Now thrill me!

* so make way to start the

Revolution ♪

♪ make way

♪ we're gonna have fun tonight

♪ make way to start the

Revolution ♪

* so make way to start the

Revolution ♪

♪ make way to start the

Revolution ♪

♪ so make way

Rex: now, who wants to go

First?

Anyone?

[ roars ]

Rex: [ grunts ]

Eenie...

Meenie...

Miney...

Moe!

[ roars ]

We've been hearing

Rumors of a new providence

Weapon, and it appears to be...

A teenager?

[ growls ]

Rex: [ grunting ]

Six: who let him out?

No one, sir.

Rex just ordered the doors to

Open, and they did, sir.

Dr. Holiday: six, I'm getting

Funky bioenergy readings from

Rex.

Keep an eye on him.

Six: it's what I live for,

Dr. Holiday.

Rex: aaaaaaah!

Great.

Six: don't mess around, kid.

Focus.

Rex: that's not messing

Around.

This is messing around.

Can you blame a guy for having a

Little fun, especially when he

Can build his own wings?

[ indistinct shouting ]

[ car alarm blaring ]

Six: civilians!

Rex: I can get them!

I can-- I-I got this!

[ whirring ]

Hey!

Ow!

Aaaaaaah!

Ouch!

Dr. Holiday: six, rex's

Biometric readings just bottomed

Out.

Six: noted.

Finish it.

[ growls ]

Dr. Holiday: his bios are way

Back up.

What did you do?

Six: the usual cheery

Pep talk.

[ growls ]

[ growls ]

Dr. Holiday: rex, you're

Clear to move in and disarm.

Rex: no offense, doc, but...

Duh.

Shut him down, little guys.

[ whirring ]

[ growling ]

Rex: [ sighs ]

[ indistinct radio chatter ]

You're welcome-- again.

You...Made me normal again.

Rex: handshakes work, too,

Naked man.

Serious-- stop hugging me.

I-I think that boy just cured

The evo.

Six: providence has no

Comment.

Rex: do we really have to go

Back to base?

Let's go get a pizza and

Celebrate!

Six: celebrate?

You wrecked six city blocks.

Rex: aw, come on.

It was four at the most.

All right, maybe five.

Biowulf: that's him.

Tell van kleiss.

[ birds cawing ]

White knight: you're failing

To control our weapon,

Agent six.

Six: what do you suggest?

Have him neutralized, like the

Others?

White knight: five years of

Living in a global freak show,

And that kid's our only way out.

Every living thing on this

Planet is infected by those

Nanites.

And the lucky ones get to wonder

When it will be their turn to

Pop.

As long as rex can cure evos, we

Might actually win this war.

Reign him in, six.

I don't need to remind you of

The alternative.

Dr. Holiday: scans look

Normal.

So, want to tell me what

Happened out there today?

Rex: just another stunning

Victory.

Saved a lot of people, you

Know.

Maybe I deserve some sort of...

Reward.

Say...

Dinner? A movie?

Mmph!

Dr. Holiday: I'm talking

About the 90% negative spike in

Your bioenergy.

Have an explanation for that?

Rex: my bios spike every time

I see you, dr. Holiday.

Bobo: smooth, like sandpaper.

Rex: I messed up.

In front of six.

Then...

I-I-I don't know what happened.

I freaked out, and my machines

Just broke apart.

Oh, hey.

Dr. Holiday: I need to check

Your stress levels.

Give me a lap around the petting

Zoo.

And how was your day?

[ whirring ]

[ birds cawing ]

Bobo: wheels or wings?

Rex: wheels.

I want to tear something up.

Six: there's obviously

Something seriously wrong with

Him.

Dr. Holiday: aside from the

Fact that all of you treat rex

Like a machine, instead of a

15-year-old?

Bobo: so, what's your

Problem?

Rex: oh, the usual-- all

Work and no play.

[ scoffs ]

And don't even get me started on

That broom closet they call my

Room.

Dr. Holiday: physically, rex

And his nanites are fine.

But think about it, six-- no

Memories of who he was, his

Family.

How do you think that makes him

Feel?

Six: how he feels isn't the

Concern of providence, as long

As he takes down other evos and

Deactivates them.

Dr. Holiday: unless we make

Some changes, he won't be able

To do that much longer.

Rex: think they fed mel?

Bobo: obviously not!

[ roars ]

Rex: whoa!

[ laughs ]

See you next time!

Six: so, today, when he lost

It and his machines fell apart?

Dr. Holiday: mental-- the

Fear of making a mistake, of

What you'd think.

Six: what I'd think?

He just needs more training--

Control those emotions.

Dr. Holiday: [ scoffs ]

He's a teenager.

That's like asking you to get a

New-color suit.

Rex: up for a little road

Trip?

What do you think?

Bobo: don't ask me.

I'm a bad influence.

[ alarm blaring ]

Six: again?

Dr. Holiday: again.

Rex: whoo!

Well, what are you waiting

For?

People die on this thing.

I'm not gonna go. You go.

Rex: I'll do it.

You gonna ride your monkey?

[ laughter ]

Yeah, good one.

Thanks.

[ all gasp ]

Did he just...

No way!

Rex: front side mctwist

1260-- psycho style!

[ engine revs, tires screech ]

Dude's totally an evo.

Rex: thirsty?

[ whirring ]

Ah, this is awesome!

Hit me again, evo kid.

[ whirring ]

Unh!

[ laughter, indistinct talking ]

Dude, we totally have to take

Him to the arcade.

We're never gonna have to pay

For anything again.

Owwww.

Noah: those kids could care

Less about being friends, you

Know.

Rex: what's wrong with that?

Come on, new kid! Let's roll!

Cha-ching!

Rex: let's just hang here.

I'm tired of the whole machine

Thing.

I can't hook you up with any

More freebies.

Oh.

Well, then I guess we're done...

Freak!

[ laughter, indistinct talking ]

Bobo: uh, might I remind you

That monkeys like to throw bobo

Bombs?

And I had mexican yesterday.

Rex: good monkey.

Noah: so, you have a talking

Monkey.

Rex: chimpanzee, technically.

Want a soda?

Noah: it's on me. I'm noah.

You cure evos.

Seriously?

Rex: it's like making my

Machines-- just something I can

Do.

I can't make people completely

Nanite-free, but I can extract

The ones that turn them evo.

Noah: no wonder they keep you

Locked up.

That's pretty huge-- like...

Earth-changing huge.

Rex: I guess.

I mean, I just wish they'd help

Me figure out who I am.

But you know the best thing

About amnesia?

I forgot.

[ both laugh ]

Bobo: pbht!

You call that comedy?

Six: I'm glad someone's

Laughing.

Bobo: unh!

Noah: who's he supposed to

Be?

Rex: six is like a nanny--

Just more aggro.

Six: hysterical. Let's go.

Rex: I'm gonna chill here for

A while, thanks.

Six: rex...

Duck!

Biowulf: [ growls ]

[ growls ]

[ growls ]

Skalamander: we got your

Back, kid!

We're on your side!

Rex: my side?

Six may be a pain, but--

Breach: through here-- the

Promised land.

Van kleiss: we're waiting,

Rex.

Six: rex, stay back.

Skalamander: [ growls ]

Six: rex!

Biowulf: [ growls ]

Six: [ grunts ]

[ all grunt ]

Bobo: never flyin' coach

Again.

No, sirree.

Rex: where are we?

Biowulf: home.

Bobo: hey-- head honcho.

Act all impressed.

Rex: not acting.

You can control nature?

Van kleiss: in a manner of

Speaking, yes.

Bobo: good.

You think you can crank the heat

Down a notch, there, skippy?

[ lightning strikes ]

[ splutters ] Show-off.

Van kleiss: I am van kleiss,

And this, rex, is abysus--

A haven for all evos.

Rex: you...Know who I am?

Van kleiss: my associates

Biowulf, breach, and skalamander

Have been watching you for some

Time now.

Noah: that's a little creepy,

Dude.

Van kleiss: this way.

They call it a plague, but

Nanites are in every way a

Gift-- a gift your providence

Seeks to destroy.

[ rumbling ]

Rex: the evos we go after,

They're monsters.

They use their powers to hurt

People.

Van kleiss: we're not all

Savages, rex.

Some evos are capable of so much

More.

You've only just begun to

Realize your full potential.

Rex: potential?

I don't even know about my past.

Van kleiss: is that so?

Then perhaps a little history

Lesson.

Bobo: sounds delightful.

[ stomach growls ]

You got anything to eat in this

Dump?

Van kleiss: take them to the

Garden for nourishment.

We will follow shortly.

Five years ago on this very spot

Is where it all began, rex--

The so-called "Nanite event."

The dream to create microscopic

Machines became real.

Some were too eager to see the

Fruits of their labor and,

Against the wishes of the wisest

Of their number, inadvertently

Gave birth to a new age.

[ whirring ]

And a violent birth it was.

That day, everything changed.

The evos were born.

Rex: that's real interesting

And all, but does it have

Anything to do with me?

Van kleiss: [ chuckles ]

It has everything to do with

You, rex.

Now...

Lets see what all this fuss

About you is, shall we?

[ rumbling ]

Rex: whoa!

What are you--

Aah!

[ grunts ]

Bobo: this is the garden?

Better fire the gardener.

[ howling in distance ]

Noah: I don't think these are

Statues.

Skalamander: smart kid!

Rex: what are you doing?!

Van kleiss: call it...

An experiment.

Rex: unh!

Aah!

[ groaning ]

Rex: aah! Aah!

Van kleiss: not everyone's

Relationship to the nanites is

As...Cooperative as yours.

For example, my body is

Unstable.

I need a constant supply of

Fresh nanites to survive.

Yours should be particularly

Nourishing.

Bobo: ever been in a fight,

Blondie?

Noah: I took kickboxing at

The mall once.

Bobo: oh, brother.

Biowulf: [ laughs evilly ]

[ growls ]

Bobo: yah!

Biowulf: [ whinnies ]

Noah: unh!

Unh!

Biowulf: [ growls ]

Noah: yah!

Breach: unh!

Bobo: not bad.

Van kleiss: now, rex...

I expected so much more from you

Than this!

Bobo: get your hands off him,

You dang dirty cape!

Rex: [ grunts ]

Van kleiss: unh!

Now, that's more like it.

You're every bit as powerful as

I was led to believe.

Rex: well, sorry to

Disappoint you, but I don't plan

On being anyone's lunch.

Van kleiss: [ chuckles ]

Oh, you're far more valuable to

Me than that, rex.

I merely wanted a taste.

Noah: ready to go home and

Not die now.

Thank you for flying air rex.

Bobo: better be a movie on

This flight!

Wow!

Van kleiss: what are you

Running to-- providence?

You're nothing but a tool to

Them-- a weapon to be locked

Away until they need you.

Rex: [ grunts ]

[ electronic sputtering ]

All: whoa!

Rex: [ grunting ]

[ electronic sputtering ]

Come on, rex.

Don't let him get to you.

Need a minute.

Biometrics way low.

Noah: that's-- that's really

Inconvenient.

Biowulf: [ growls ]

Noah: I rest my case.

Biowulf: [ growls ]

[ growls ]

Skalamander: [ moans ]

Rex: 6:00!

Six: unh!

Noah: some nanny.

Rex: this evo, van kleiss...

Six: we know.

He's never been a problem until

Now.

We have to move.

The keep is hovering just beyond

The mountains.

Rex: how'd you find me?

Six: high-frequency

Transponder.

Rex: you tagged me?

Like a dolphin?

Six: not you.

It's in the monkey's diaper.

Bobo: it's a simian

Undergarment!

Rex: I'm a little

Disappointed it's only you, six.

I figured providence would send

An army after me.

Six: they did.

Rex, forget it.

[ rumbling ]

Move!

Van kleiss: such a waste.

If only providence would keep

Out of things that don't concern

Them.

Six: keep running.

You'll be safe at the keep.

Noah: rex, I don't think

Van kleiss just controls the

Earth.

It's like...

Rex: he's a part of it.

There are nanites everywhere.

He's connected to all of it.

Six: unh!

Bobo: how them biometrics

Lookin' now?

Van kleiss: enough of this

Foolishness.

You were here when it happened,

Rex.

We bot were.

Stay, and all your questions

Will be answered.

Rex: I'll take my chances

With providence.

Van kleiss: you're messing

Around with your destiny, rex.

[ whirring, beeping ]

Rex: messing around?

That's not messing around.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Van kleiss: [ grunts ]

Rex: raaaah!

[ electronic sputtering ]

This is messing around.

Noah: great.

Can we go home now?

Rex: you sure you don't want

To take the scenic route?

Dr. Holiday: well?

What do you think?

You keep saying you want a

Bigger room.

Rex: mm. It'll do.

Six: this isn't the life you

Asked for, rex, but it's the one

You got.

We have to make the best of it.

Rex: and my past?

Six: we'll keep looking--

Together.

Rex: can I still hang with

Noah?

Six: I think that can be

Arranged.

White knight: you did well.

Keep it up, and you'll have a

Bright future in this

Organization.

The best way to get someone to

Do what you want is to make them

Think it was their idea.

Rex wanted a friend.

Now he's got one.

Noah: any cookies back there?

Rex: so, is there a lesson

Here?

Absolutely.

Complain enough, and they'll

Give you a flat-screen.

Seriously, though, I may gripe,

But what I do-- it's awesome.

Sometimes I just have to remind

Them who's boss.

Six: lights out.

Rex: aw!