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Rex: what's the plan?

Bobo: tough call, chief.

My gut tells me...

[ stomach growls ]

...Tacos.

[ stomach growls loudly ]

Ooh.

Make that a grande combo

Platter.

Rex: oh, the food of my

People.

Roger that.

All clear?

Bobo: crystal.

[ cellphone rings ]

Don't answer it!

Pancho's fiesta palace closes

At midnight.

Rex: I'll handle it.

Six, I know what you're

Thinking, but we're not sneaking

Out.

I'm trying to...Rediscover my

Cultural heritage.

Circe: rex?

It's me.

Rex: circe?

What do you want?

Circe: things in abysus--

They're bad, rex.

I need your help.

Rex: uh, yeah, wow.

How do I put this nicely?

Not a chance!

You made your choice, circe.

I made mine.

End of story.

Circe: please, rex.

I know you're mad at me, but

This is a matter of life and

Death.

Rex: hey, hey, a lot of

Things are these days.

Nice talking to you.

[ cellphone beeps ]

Circe: rex?

[ dial tone ]

[ cellphone beeps ]

Rex: [ sighs ]

Bobo: whoa! Ugh!

Not getting my combo platter, am

I?

Rex: change of plans.

Bobo: oh, women.

* 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: my gear doesn't have

Enough range to reach abysus.

Bobo: well, that's easy.

Just hot-wire a shuttle.

Rex: I like your thinking.

Bobo: you ever done this

Before?

Rex: how hard could it be?

All I've got to do is unleash a

Few zillion nanites and let them

Unscramble the ignition lock

Sequence.

Six: excellent plan.

Except maintenance removed the

Control core for servicing.

Bobo: it was his idea.

Six: care to tell me what's

Going on?

Rex: not really. No.

Fine.

I got a call from circe.

Something's wrong in abysus.

I just wanted to fly over and

Take a look.

Six: and you didn't tell

Me...Why?

Rex: uh, 'cause you would

Have used words like

"Unauthorized" and "No."

I'm gonna find a way there

Whether you want me to or not.

Six: doesn't leave me a lot

Of choices, does it?

Meet back here in one hour.

Bobo: one whole hour.

Taco run numero dos?

Rex: absolutamente.

Mmm! Mm!

You told holiday?

Dr. Holiday: nice to see you

Too, rex.

Six: I consulted with

Dr. Holiday because I wanted to

See if your friend's story

Checked out.

Dr. Holiday: satellite scans

Of abysus show that there is

Some kind of anomaly.

I'm not sure what it is or

What's causing it, but if you

Want to help circe, you're going

To need me there to find out.

Rex: hold up.

Still waiting for bobo.

Six: I gave him another

Assignment.

Rex: doing what?

Six: what he does best.

Rex: stinking up a room?

Six: no.

Causing a distraction.

Bobo: [ munching loudly ]

Six: white knight would never

Authorize a mission like this,

So we'll need to travel off the

Grid.

I ditched our communications

Gear, but our trackers required

A much more...Shall we say...

Elaborate diversion.

Rex: pulling one over on the

Knight.

I'm impressed, six.

Dr. Holiday: I didn't know

You were still in touch with

Circe.

Rex: yeah, me neither.

Can we not make a big deal out

Of this?

Six: we're here.

Dr. Holiday: something's

Definitely affecting the

Terrain.

Six: I'll put us down near

Van kleiss' old castle.

Rex: considering all the fun

I had the first time I came

Here...

Can't say I'm glad to be back.

At least we won't have

Van kleiss himself to greet us.

Six: maybe you should call

Your girlfriend.

Rex: already on it.

[ ringing ]

And she's not my girlfriend.

No answer.

Ugh.

Reminds me of something I

Coughed up when I had the flu.

[ machine beeping ]

Dr. Holiday: I've never seen

Anything like this before.

These are nanites.

Highly unstable.

And multiplying.

[ growling ]

Six: holiday! Don't move!

[ roars ]

Rex: now, that's a face only

A chain saw could love.

Hyah!

Whoa!

Ugh!

[ gunshots ]

[ roars ]

Six: wow.

Rex: yeah.

Dr. Holiday: six. Rex.

[ growls ]

Six: it's a trap.

[ roars ]

Rex: are they actually...

Helping us?

[ roars ]

Dr. Holiday: rex, no.

Don't cure it.

Its nanites could be corrupt,

Like the ones we found earlier.

There's no telling what they

Could do to you.

Rex: doc, seriously--

You worry too much.

Uh, never mind.

Circe: the same thing's

Happening all over abysus.

Rex: uh, a little heads-up

Would have been nice.

Circe: I tried. You hung up.

Rex: whatever.

Dr. Holiday: do you have any

Idea what's causing this?

Circe: well, it started

When--

Biowulf: no. We don't.

Dr. Holiday: but it's

Spreading, isn't it?

Circe: yes-- fast.

Dr. Holiday: there's nothing

Stopping it from going beyond

The border.

We're talking about a global

Threat here.

Six: how do we stop it?

Circe: we can't.

That's why I called rex.

You better come with us.

Dr. Holiday: she's very

Pretty.

Rex: she works for

Van kleiss.

She's the enemy.

Dr. Holiday: but you still

Like her, don't you?

Rex: I'm not talking about

This.

What...Is that thing?

Biowulf: our master left

These instructions in case

Something happened to him.

Rex: then why do you need me?

Circe: it won't turn on.

Rex: did you try a repair

Guy?

Dr. Holiday: you're the key,

Rex.

According to this, your

Abilities are the only way to

Get the device running.

Rex: figures.

He probably assumed I'd be one

Of the by now.

Circe: we can't do this

Without you.

Please.

Six: rex, holiday--

We need to talk.

I don't trust them.

Rex: yeah.

That makes two of us.

Dr. Holiday: I'm not nuts

About helping them either, but

We've got to put aside our

Emotions.

If these unstable nanites are

Allowed to advance, they could

Consume everything in their

Path.

Nobody will be safe.

Think about it.

Rex: okay.

This thing better not turn me

Into a french fry.

Circe: rex...

Thank you.

Rex: I'm not doing this for

You.

But...You're welcome.

So...What exactly am I supposed

To do?

Dr. Holiday: when I said you

Were the key, I meant that

Literally.

According to the plans, the

Machine needs to be turned on

From a nanoscopic level.

Rex: uh, how do I do that?

This isn't exactly telling a

Vending machine to cough up a

Soda.

Biowulf: try.

Rex: [ scoffs ] Okay.

Here goes nothing.

[ machine whirring ]

Van kleiss!

[ whirring stops ]

Circe: rex! No!

Skalamander: master!

Rex: you lied to me!

Circe: you wouldn't have come

If I told you the truth.

Rex: this wasn't about you

Needing me.

This was about you needing

Van kleiss!

Circe: I need you both.

Please, rex, you don't

Understand.

Rex: no!

You don't understand!

Van kleiss is gone, and I intend

To keep it that way!

Hyah!

Biowulf: you've destroyed us

All!

Six: don't even breathe.

Circe: you don't know what

You've done.

Rex: then I guess we're even.

Circe: you've never

Understood his power.

Van kleiss kept us safe here.

His force was the only thing

Holding abysus together.

And you destroyed that.

Rex: we're done here!

Dr. Holiday: rex, I think

She's right.

Nanites operate on a molecular

Level.

If they bonded with van kleiss,

Breaking off his connection

Could have corrupted their

Internal structure, leading to a

Disastrous chain reaction.

Rex: so what are you saying?

I couldn't save van kleiss, and

Now the world's gonna end?

This is my fault?

Dr. Holiday: this isn't about

Blame, rex.

If van kleiss' system can

Actually withstand these

Unstable nanites, he could be

The only one who can rein them

In for good.

Rex: I'm not bringing him

Back!

Not now, not ever!

Besides, you don't need

Van kleiss.

You have me.

Why not go straight to the

Source?

Dr. Holiday: rex, no!

Six: stand down!

It's too dangerous!

Rex: [ screams ]

Circe: rex! Stop!

Rex: [ grunting ]

Let go of me!

Dr. Holiday: if you keep

Fighting these nanites, they're

Going to kill you.

Rex: and if I don't, they'll

Kill everybody else.

Dr. Holiday: not if you

Listen to me.

It's a long shot, but I've got

Another idea.

Instead of trying to deactivate

The nanites, communicate with

Them.

Six: you want him to talk to

The nanites?

Dr. Holiday: he's done it

Before.

Rex: never anything this big.

Dr. Holiday: it's the same

Basic principle.

Interface with the unstable

Nanites, gain control over their

Programming, and tell them to

Stop advancing.

[ rumbling ]

Rex: hey, why not?

Dr. Holiday: if this works,

We should see results

Immediately.

Rex: [ grunting ]

[ machine beeping ]

Dr. Holiday: the nanites are

Responding.

Rex, you can stop now.

Rex: [ grunts ]

Circe: you did it.

Rex: yeah. I'm awesome.

[ rumbling ]

Biowulf: I thought you said

The nanites stopped spreading!

Dr. Holiday: they did, but

Now they're contracting.

Rex: bet you didn't plan on

That, did you, doc?

[ rumbling continues ]

Six: everybody out! Now!

Dr. Holiday: aah!

Circe: [ grunts ]

Rex: I got you! Don't let go!

[ grunting ]

Circe!

Rex: [ gasps ]

Circe!

Six!

[ grunts ]

Dr. Holiday!

Okay! You win!

[ machine whirring ]

[ sighs ]

Something's not right.

Van kleiss: [ groans ]

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Rex: van kleiss, I need you

To focus.

The whole place is being eaten

Up by this weird goop.

Some kind of nanite--

Van kleiss: I know what this

Is!

Skalamander: [ coughing ]

Rex: what are you stopping

For?

Finish the job!

Van kleiss: and what will you

Do for me in return?

Rex: are you kidding me?!

I brought you back!

What more do you want?

Van kleiss: [ chuckles ]

You know exactly what I want.

It's simple, really.

Join us, and everyone you care

About lives.

Refuse, and they die.

Rex: fine! Now help them!

Dr. Holiday: [ coughing ]

Rex: circe!

Come on! Breathe!

Circe: [ coughs weakly ]

Hey.

Rex: hey.

Van kleiss: [ laughs evilly ]

What a touching little reunion.

Circe: van kleiss?

Van kleiss: in the flesh.

And actually feeling better than

Ever, especially now that rex

Has finally come to his senses.

Isn't that right, rex?

Rex: better than ever.

A deal's a deal.

Six: what deal?

Dr. Holiday: what's he

Talking about?

Rex: it was the only way to

Save you.

Van kleiss: welcome home.

Six: rex! Don't do it!

Dr. Holiday: we'll find

Another way.

Van kleiss: I admire your

Integrity, rex.

Now I'd say we are even.

Rex: that's it!

You said you feel better than

Ever?

That's because something's

Changed inside you.

Your nanites are different now.

Van kleiss: should that

Matter?

Rex: oh, yeah.

Van kleiss: [ gasps, grunts ]

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Circe: rex!

What are you doing?!

Rex: what does it look like?

I'm curing him.

Van kleiss: [ groans ]

Rex: that ought to do it.

Biowulf: master, you're...

Skalamander: human?

Rex: you're welcome.

Van kleiss: this...Is

Impossible.

I was uncureable!

Rex: that's right-- was.

I noticed something strange when

I plugged in to that machine of

Yours.

You were coming back, but as

"Van kleiss light."

But, hey, the good news is, now

There's nothing stopping us from

Hauling your sorry butt to jail.

Biowulf: except us.

Skalamander: master, go!

Biowulf: [ growls ]

Rex: [ grunts ]

Come on, van kleiss.

This is just sad.

Van kleiss: taking advantage

Of me in a moment of weakness is

No triumph, rex.

You may have temporarily

Relieved me of my powers, but my

Greatest strength is still

Untouched.

Rex: uh, what's that?

Your hair?

Van kleiss: my intellect.

Rex: maybe they'll let you do

Crosswords in your cell.

Van kleiss: perhaps another

Time.

Rex: oh, great.

Breach is back.

[ rapid gunfire ]

And the pack is gone.

Awesome.

So, how come you're still here?

Circe: you saved my life.

Would have been rude to leave

Without saying thanks.

Rex: eh, that's true.

'course, you don't have to

Leave.

Dr. Holiday: uh, come on.

Maybe we should, uh...

Six: start our mission

Debriefing?

Rex: stay with us, circe.

Van kleiss is done.

Circe: as much as I care

About you, rex, van kleiss and

The pack are my family.

They took me in when nobody else

Would.

I can't abandon them.

Rex: so that's it.

We're always going to be on

Opposite sides, then.

Circe: it does keep it

Interesting.

Dr. Holiday: you okay?

Rex: no offense, doc, but I

Totally do not get women.

Dr. Holiday: one day, you

Will.

Six: I still don't have a

Clue.

[ door latches ]