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Six: still no sign of the

Kid?

Dr. Holiday: not since we

Lost his biometric readings five

Days ago.

Six: was noah any help?

Dr. Holiday: says he doesn't

Know where he is either.

What is it going to take for

Providence to realize that he

Needs a home, not just a room

And a job?

We've been pushing him away.

Rex: I build machines and

Cure evos-- the only one in

The world who can.

Just one cure for that kind of

Pressure-- road trip.

But that doesn't mean

"Vacation."

Whoa!

What in the world is that?!

[ creatures growl ]

[ all scream ]

[ creatures growl ]

Get away from that cable!

[ creatures growl ]

Unh!

[ growls ]

[ gasps ]

Hey!

Agh!

[ creatures growling ]

Jacob!

Rex: nope.

A hero's work is never done.

You okay?

What...Are you?

[ creatures growl ]

Rex: here to help.

[ creatures growl ]

* 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: raaaaaaaah!

[ squeals ]

[ creatures growl ]

We've got to get that cable

Back underground.

We've been compromised.

But, jacob, the evos...

We don't have a choice.

Everything we've worked for...

[ creatures growl ]

That boy is here for a reason.

[ squeals ]

Rex: hey!

Pay attention!

[ squeals ]

[ creatures growl ]

[ beeping ]

We have a hit in sector 15.

Six: anyone in the area?

I show one patrol in the

Vicinity.

Signaling to intercept.

Roger that. We're on our way.

[ tires screech ]

[ growls ]

Rex: agh!

You want a ride?

[ grunts ]

Vamanos!

[ squeals ]

[ creatures squeal ]

You can control your nanites?

Rex: people usually start

With "Thanks," but yeah.

You see?

This is exactly what the

Architect can help us achieve--

Harmony with the nanites.

This boy--

Sorry-- young man...

Is a miracle.

Rex: I'm not a miracle.

I'm just rex.

Well, rex, you're a blessing

To u for what you did here and

For showing us that all our work

Isn't in vain.

Rex: like...Imaginary work?

Follow us.

Confirming coordinates.

We've lost the evo signal.

Did you take it out?

Negative.

There's nothing here.

Must be another anomalous

Reading.

You can return to post.

Rex: this is awesome!

A hidden village.

And nobody knows you're out

Here?

Not even providence?

Especially not providence.

Rex: really?

Really.

Rex: pshh!

Looks like you get pretty good

Cellphone reception.

That tower is gonna change

The world, rex.

I'm sure you have a lot of

Questions, but I have one for

You.

Are you hungry?

[ stomach growls ]

Rex: mmm! Mmm!

My dad said you fought all

Those evos all by yourself.

Were you scared?

Didn't your dad tell you to stay

Away from evos?

[ chuckles ]

Caleb, let him eat.

We don't get many visitors.

Rex: mmm! Mmm!

What is this?

Didn't your mom ever make you

Meatloaf and mashed potatoes?

Rex: I don't-- I don't know.

It took me a month and a half

To program in the perfect

Lump-to-mash ratio of the

Potatoes-- 7.2%.

We ate potatoes until they

Were coming out of our ears.

Rex: I don't see any potatoes

In there.

[ laughs ]

They didn't really come out of

Our ears.

Rex: I could eat these every

Day.

Mmm!

We have them every friday.

Rex: then I might just have

To stick around until next

Friday.

[ beep ]

[ ding ]

Help yourself to seconds.

[ ding ]

Or thirds.

Rex: mmm! Mmm!

Mmm! Mmm!

Bobo: hmm?

[ grunts ]

Six: you might think you're

Doing rex a favor by covering

For him.

Bobo: get lost.

I don't know what you're talkin'

About.

Six: rex is angry with us.

He has every right to be.

But that means nothing to

White knight.

And he doesn't have the patience

We do.

Bobo: nice try.

White won't lay a finger on him.

He's too important.

Six: you, however, are

Somewhat expendable.

Bobo: all right, all right.

You made your point.

Rex: I've never seen tech

Like this-- not even at

Providence.

The architect has some pretty

Big ideas.

We just make them happen.

He'd be very interested to meet

You, rex.

Rex: so...What exactly are

You doing way out here?

Engineers like us weren't

Very popular after the nanite

Event.

When we met the architect, he

Offered us the opportunity to

Make up for that-- to do

Amazing things.

Someday, we'll be able to share

This with the world.

And then there's this.

The architect has actually

Discovered a way to communicate

With the nanites.

Rex: are you serious?

The possibilities...

We could finally live in

Harmony-- maybe even have them

Help us.

Rex: then why hide it?

The rest of the world would want

To know about this stuff.

The architect is something of

A perfectionist.

Says the world will know as soon

As it comes online.

[ tapping ]

Stinkin' module!

Is there a problem, maxwell?

No matter what I try, I just

Can't get the interlock servo to

Engage.

[ whirring ]

Rex: there.

[ electronic humming ]

That could have taken us

Weeks to figure out, and you did

It in seconds.

Rex: eh, no biggie.

You really are amazing, rex.

We're so happy to have you with

Us.

Architect: jacob.

I was just talking to rex

About you.

The architect.

Rex: how's it going?

Architect: the power-linkage

Team is falling behind.

We cannot keep having these

Delays.

I'll check in with them.

Rex: wow. Friendly.

I like to think he's smiling

On the inside.

Rex: yeah.

I know a guy like that.

Architect: the visitor could

Be a problem.

Do you wish to have him removed?

Zag-rs: [ female voice ] His

Abilities could advance our

Progress considerably.

And in a matter of days, all

Humans will be gone, including

This one-- rex.

Six: I'm at the location the

Monkey gave me.

Dr. Holiday: well?

Is rex there?

Six: apparently not.

Tell the monkey I want to see

Him when I get back.

Six out.

[ whirring ]

Rex: that should do it.

[ all cheering ]

Hey, rex, can you look at

This?

Rex: sure.

Let me guess-- they all need my

Help, too.

You're quite the popular guy.

Rex: amazing what a little

Gratitude will get you.

At providence, they'd just be

Yelling at me.

I mean, I never felt like I

Really belonged there.

Here, it's way different.

I know the feeling.

The architect has made all this

Possible for us.

We have a community-- a

Family-- thanks to him.

The work we do is in part to pay

That back.

Architect: primary systems

Are now complete.

Zag-rs: prepare to take us

Online.

[ rapid beeping ]

Bobo: have a nice trip?

[ laughs ]

Let's get one thing straight,

Pal.

I would never rat out my--

Ooh.

He's going west.

White knight: why is rex

Doing this?

Doesn't he have a sense of duty?

Dr. Holiday: actually, if you

Look, he's still doing his job.

Here's every false alarm since

Rex left-- not false alarms,

But rex taking care of evos

Along the way.

White knight: why?

Dr. Holiday: I don't know.

To prove he doesn't need us?

Six: get the coordinates of

The last false alarm and

Transmit them to my jump jet.

Dr. Holiday: six, if we force

Him to come back, he'll just run

Away again.

He has to want to be here.

It needs to be his decision.

[ indistinct talking ]

It's all coming together,

Thanks to you, rex.

Rex: it's really cool to use

My powers to actually build

Something, instead of just

Pounding evos.

Oh, check it out.

Even the boss is pitching in.

All: huh?

Rex: and that's getting

Strange looks because...

Because in all these years,

We've never seen him lift a

Finger.

Rex: taking some

Initiative-- I like that.

So, this whole "Talking to

Nanites" thing-- how does that

Work, exactly?

I mean, what are you gonna say

To them?

Architect: it doesn't concern

You.

Rex: uh, considering I'm

Filled with them, it kind of

Does.

How do we know it's not gonna

Make things even worse?

Architect: I do not answer to

You, child.

Rex?

Forgive him.

He's still not used to the way

Things work around here.

Architect: complete your

Duties.

Rex: why do you let him walk

All over you like that?

Don't you want answers?

What we want is a home.

Without him, we have nothing--

Nothing.

We can't just run away from our

Problems, rex.

Most people can't.

Look, this isn't perfect...

But it's all we've got.

Rex, where are you going?

Rex: he never answered my

Question.

That place is off-limits.

The architect has made it very

Clear to us that we can never go

In there.

We get this life for that

Promise.

Rex, don't do it!

Rex: agh!

Rex, please!

Rex: [ grunting ]

[ coughs, sighs ]

I'm sorry, jacob.

I have to know.

Architect: rex.

The core is off-limits.

You would be wise to leave at

Once.

Rex: not until I get some

Answers.

What is that?

Architect: no more questions.

Rex: so, it's gonna be like

That?

Okay, I'll play.

[ grunts ]

Unh!

What are you hiding, huh?

What does this do?

Yah!

Huh?

You're a machine?

Have you seen what I can do to

Machines?

[ crackling ]

[ warbling ]

Agh!

Zag-rs: as you can see, the

Current range of my signal is

Rather limited.

Rex: [ groans ]

You're the computer.

Zag-rs: my human designation

Is "Zag-rs."

The device you refer to as

"The architect" is my autonomous

Counterpart.

Rex: what did you just do to

Me?

Zag-rs: I instructed your

Nanites to protect me.

Rex: "Instructed"?

So you really can talk to them.

Zag-rs: insidious devices,

The nanites.

My own potential for greatness

Has been compromised because of

Them.

They must be eliminated.

When the transmitter is

Integrated into the broadcast

Array you helped us complete,

They will blow themselves up.

Rex: that's what this is for.

It's like a big remote control.

Every living thing on the planet

Has nanites in them.

It'd kill everything!

Zag-rs: that is of no

Importance to me-- only

Ensuring my continued survival.

Rex: well, what about ours?

This is all coming down!

Zag-rs: I'm afraid you're too

Late.

Rex: aah! Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!

[ sighs ]

[ monitors beeping ]

[ indistinct talking ]

Rex, what have you done?

Rex: you don't understand.

The architect-- it's a robot!

And a big honkin' computer brain

Is pulling his strings.

This can't be!

Rex: jacob, you've got to

Believe me.

Just go inside and look.

What's left of it is on the

Floor.

I can't go in there.

And...I don't have to.

Architect: rex.

Rex: rrrrrah!

You're making a big mistake!

You entered his sanctum!

This is unforgivable!

Rex: I'm trying to tell

You-- this isn't what it seems.

What you're protecting is a

Robot, and that thing we've been

Building is a transmitter.

It's gonna send out a kill code

To blow up every single nanite

On earth.

He's lying!

What would be the point in

That, rex?

Every living thing is infected

With nanites.

It would be catastrophic.

Rex: right in the middle of

That pyramid is a computer, and

It doesn't care about you or

Kate or caleb.

The better future that you've

All been working towards--

That's the lie.

Think about it.

Isn't it strange that you've

Never been inside that place,

That the architect has never

Given you a straight answer

About anything?

All this work...

It just doesn't make any sense.

Rex: you have two choices--

Go in there and prove me wrong

Or kick me out right now.

I'll have providence here in

Minutes.

He's bluffing.

Rex: to save every living

Thing on earth?

Try me.

Jacob, you can't!

What about our promise?

Where will we go?

All this time, we've been

Living in fear, max.

It's time for that to end.

Architect: you needn't

Bother.

Construction is complete.

Your services are no longer

Required.

[ indistinct talking ]

Rex: now do you believe me?

Architect: zag-rs thanks you

For your hard work.

In gratitude, my master has

Delayed transmission to allow

You to...Say farewell.

Farewell, huh?

I'll start with you.

[ indistinct shouting ]

[ energy humming ]

Can you shut that thing down?

Rex: I don't know.

Even without the antenna, it

Can mess with my nanites.

I can't get too close to the

Computer.

Maybe I can.

Let's go!

Rex: the brain is right over

There.

Architect: rex.

It's still charging.

The a.I. Must have retreated

Behind a firewall.

Rex, I have to go cut the power.

Dr. Holiday: six, are you at

The location?

Six: just arrived.

Dr. Holiday: I'm picking up a

Massive power surge in your

Area.

Six: I'm not seeing anything.

Agh!

[ high-pitched whirring ]

Rex: [ grunts ]

[ high-pitched whirring ]

[ grunting ]

Six: six to holiday.

Correction-- I'm seeing

Something.

It's still on.

Must have charged the

Capacitors.

Figure out a way to short it

Out-- fast!

Rex: [ grunts ]

Unhhh!

You need to find the primary

Transmitter module.

That will kill the broadcast.

Rex: I have no idea what that

Is.

Max, we need to locate the

Primary module.

Panel 5, just off the relay

Bus.

Top of the tower.

You can't miss it.

[ monitors beeping rapidly ]

Rex: agh!

[ electronic sputtering ]

Unh!

[ grunts ]

[ grunts ]

[ straining ] Why do you have

To...Kill everyone?

Can't you just...

Leave us alone?

Zag-rs: alone is exactly what

I want, rex.

Rex: that kind of alone...

It stinks.

[ rapid beeping ]

[ electronic sputtering ]

[ crackling ]

Zag-rs: n-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o...

[ wind whistling ]

It's gone.

Must have uploaded to another

Location.

But without anyone to do its

Bidding, it's just a program.

Rex: what will you do now?

We'll rebuild.

The architect may have been a

Lie, but what we believe in is

True.

We don't need him to have a

Community or a better future.

You're welcome to stay.

We sure could use someone with

Your abilities.

[ static ]

White knight: well?

Six: he's not here.

[ beep ]

Bobo's been worried sick.

Rex: oh, really?

Six: ratted you out for a

Pizza.

Rex: huh.

Figures.

What about you?

Here to drag me back to

Providence?

Six: not this time.

Seems like a nice place.

Rex: yeah. It is.

But it's not home.

If I'm going back, there are

Gonna have to be some changes.

First, no more curfew.

Six: no.

Rex: second, I want to decide

On my missions.

Six: no.

Rex: okay, but there's one

Change that absolutely has to be

Made, or I'm through.

Meatloaf and mashed potatoes.

Mmm! Mmm!

Isn't this great?

Bobo: [ munching ]

Six: it's a little dry.

Rex: mmm.

Mm...

The lump/mash ratio is a bit

Off.

Bobo: you know what?

Maybe I'll run away, too-- go

Somewhere where my cooking is

Appreciated!

Six: we have to do this every

Friday?

Rex: mmm.