Original subtitles

Dr. Holiday: REX, I NEED AN

UPDATE.

Rex: I'M RIGHT AT THE EDGE.

ANYTHING STILL ALIVE IN THERE IS

TRYING TO GET AWAY FROM THE

SANDSTORM.

Dr. Holiday: IT'S NOT THE

STORM THEY'RE RUNNING FROM.

THE NANITES INSIDE THEM ARE

FORCING THE ANIMALS AWAY.

IT'S CREATING A KIND OF

NANITE-FREE ZONE.

Rex: HA!

WE SHOULD CALL WHITE KNIGHT.

MAYBE HE'LL MOVE HERE AND LEAVE

US ALL ALONE.

Dr. Holiday: IT'S NO LAUGHING

MATTER, REX.

IT COULD BE THE MOST SIGNIFICANT

DEVELOPMENT SINCE THE ORIGINAL

NANITE EVENT.

Rex: YEAH, YEAH.

POSSIBLE CURE, SAVE THE WORLD--

GOT IT.

I'LL CHECK IT OUT.

Bobo: HEY, DOC.

YOU MAY WANNA GET A LOAD OF THIS

OVER HERE.

Dr. Holiday: NEGATIVE.

THE STORM IS MOVING IN TOO FAST.

JUST PLACE A SENSOR AND PACK IT

IN.

Rex: HEY!

NO. COULDN'T BE.

REX TO BASE-- WE GOT TROUBLE OF

THE EGOMANIACAL EVO KIND.

Dr. Holiday: VAN KLEISS IS

HERE?

WHY AM I NOT SURPRISED?

Rex: I THINK THE REAL

QUESTION IS, IF EVERYTHING

ELSE IS IN SUCH A RACE TO GET

OUT, WHY IS HE GOING IN?

Dr. Holiday: REX, WAIT.

Rex: DON'T WORRY, DOC.

IT'S ME.

WHAT COULD POSSIBLY HAPPEN?

♪ SO MAKE WAY TO START THE

REVOLUTION ♪

♪ MAKE WAY

♪ WE'RE GONNA HAVE FUN TONIGHT

♪ MAKE WAY TO START THE

REVOLUTION ♪

♪ SO MAKE WAY

♪ SO MAKE WAY TO START THE

REVOLUTION ♪

♪ MAKE WAY TO START THE

REVOLUTION ♪

♪ SO MAKE WAY

Skalamander: RARGH! PTUH!

THERE'S NOTHING BUT DIRT!

Biowulf: MY SENSORS--

USELESS IN ALL THIS SAND.

Van Kleiss: THIS PHENOMENON

DESERVES MY PERSONAL ATTENTION.

WHAT WE SEEK IS NEARBY.

I CAN FEEL IT PUSHING AGAINST

ME.

Rex: YEAH?

Skalamander: [ GRUNTS ]

Rex: HOW ABOUT KICKING

AGAINST YOU, TOO?

Van Kleiss: REX!

YOU'RE NOT WELCOME HERE.

Rex: [ GRUNTS ]

[ GROANS ]

NOW, THAT HURT MY FEELINGS!

[ GROANING ]

Skalamander: [ LAUGHS ]

Rex: AAAH!

WHOA!

Van Kleiss: IF I NEVER SEE

YOUR FACE AGAIN, IT WILL BE TOO

SOON.

Rex: YEAH?

THE FEELING'S--

WHOA!

...MUTUAL!

[ GRUNTING ]

Dr. Holiday: REX?

REX, DO YOU READ ME?

Bobo: [ COUGHING ]

OKAY, WE GOTTA GET OUTTA HERE.

I GOT SAND IN PLACES I DIDN'T

EVEN KNOW I HAD PLACES.

Dr. Holiday: REX, IF YOU CAN

HEAR ME, WE'RE RETREATING TO THE

SAFE ZONE.

RENDEZVOUS WITH US THERE.

Rex: AAAAH!

WHOA-OHHHHHHH!

[ GRUNTS ]

[ COUGHS ]

OKAY, KLEISS-- GO TIME!

NO EVO ALLIES, JUST YOU AND--

WHOA!

UH, SORRY, BUDDY.

DIDN'T MEAN TO BRING YOU ALONG

FOR THE RIDE.

Van Kleiss: I DON'T NEED MY

EVO ALLIES, WHEN I CAN SIMPLY

MAKE MORE.

Rex: DON'T GET ME WRONG-- I

LOVE PUNCHING STUFF.

[ ROARS ]

Rex: BUT ANYTHING YOU CAN DO,

I CAN UNDO BETTER!

[ ROARS ]

Rex: WE CAN DO THIS ALL DAY.

OR YOU CAN JUST SPILL IT.

[ GRUNTS ]

WHY ARE YOU CAUSING THIS

NANITE-FREE ZONE?

Van Kleiss: HOW CONVENIENT IT

MUST BE TO MAKE ME THE ROOT OF

ALL EVIL.

I'M NOT CAUSING IT.

I'VE COME TO DISCOVER THE SOURCE

AND DESTROY IT.

Rex: THIS COULD BE THE CURE

TO NANITES.

Van Kleiss: AND I LIVE OFF

NANITES.

WHAT PROVIDENCE CALLS A CURE, I

CALL DEATH.

[ GROWLS ]

Rex: REALLY?

HAVEN'T WE MOVED PAST THIS?

[ GROWLS ]

[ GROWLING ]

Van Kleiss: HUH?

[ GRUNTS ]

Rex: THAT IS THE FUNNIEST

THING I HAVE EVER SEEN!

HANG ON-- I GOT TO GET THIS ON

VIDEO.

Van Kleiss: [ PANTING ]

SOMETHING'S WRONG.

I SHOULD BE CONTROLLING THIS

CREATURE.

Rex: STINKS TO BE YOU.

[ ROARS ]

Rex: HUH?

YOU RUINED MY SHOT!

[ RUMBLING ]

[ ROARS ]

Van Kleiss: I BELIEVE WE'VE

FOUND SOMETHING MORE

INTERESTING.

Rex: YOU LIKE TO POINT OUT

THE OBVIOUS, DON'T YOU?

Bobo: DON'T GET ME WRONG-- I

LOVE THE KID, BUT IF WE DON'T

PULL STAKES NOW, WE'LL BE

COMBING DUST OUTTA ALL SORTS OF

PLACES FOR YEARS.

Dr. Holiday: TOO LATE.

HOLD ON TO EVERYTHING THAT'S NOT

TIED DOWN.

THIS IS GOING TO BE A

BUMPY...

RIDE.

Six: Holiday?

I trust you're all right?

Dr. Holiday: I'M FINE, SIX.

BUT REX IS STILL OUT THERE--

WITH VAN KLEISS.

I CAN'T REACH HIM.

Six: WE'LL PREP A RESCUE

PARTY.

PREPARE TO COME ABOARD.

[ DEVICE HUMMING ]

Rex: HEY!

Van Kleiss: THIS IS NOT

SIMPLY A NANITE-FREE ZONE.

SOMETHING IS STEALING THE

NANITES FROM OUR BODIES.

IF WE LINGER HERE TOO LONG, WE

MAY BOTH FIND OURSELVES

DEFENSELESS AGAINST THE OTHER.

Rex: WELL, THEN, WE'D BETTER

BLOW THIS JOINT.

AND WHEN I SAY "WE" I MEAN "ME."

AAAAAAAAH!

[ GRUNTING ]

Van Kleiss: IF EITHER OF US

IS TO ESCAPE THIS PLACE, WE WILL

HAVE TO WORK TOGETHER.

Rex: [ GROANS ]

WHAT EXACTLY ARE YOU SUGGESTING?

Van Kleiss: A TEMPORARY

TRUCE.

Rex: AN EXTREMELY TEMPORARY

TRUCE.

Van Kleiss: WE'LL WORK OUR

WAY TO THE CENTER OF THE NANITE

STORM.

Rex: NO, WE WORK OUR WAY OUT

OF THE NANITE STORM AND GET

PROVIDENCE IN HERE TO FIGURE OUT

WHAT'S HAPPENING.

Van Kleiss: PROVIDENCE?

THEY CAN'T BE TRUSTED.

Rex: THEM?

DIDN'T YOU TRY TO TAKE OVER

NEW YORK?

AND EUROPE?

AND THE WORLD?

Van Kleiss: YOU NEED TO

LISTEN TO ME, REX.

WITHOUT YOUR POWERS, YOU'RE

NOTHING BUT A CHILD.

Rex: OH, YEAH?

TRUCE OVER!

OKAY. THIS IS AWKWARD.

HEY, IS IT JUST ME, OR ARE YOU

GETTING REALLY DUSTY?

Van Kleiss: IT'S HAPPENING

FASTER THAN I THOUGHT.

Rex: WHAT'S HAPPENING FASTER?

[ DEVICE BEEPING ]

IF YOU KNOW SOMETHING, YOU'D

BETTER SPIT IT OUT, OR--

WHOA!

IT ALL LOOKS FOSSILIZED.

LIKE IT'S MADE COMPLETELY OUT

OF...

SAND.

Van Kleiss: NOT ONLY ARE

THERE NO NANITES HERE, THIS IS

PURE SILICONE.

THERE ARE NO OTHER ELEMENTS--

NO CARBON, CALCIUM, HYDROGEN.

IT APPEARS THAT THIS ZONE NOT

ONLY DESTROYS NANITES, BUT IS...

Rex: SQUEEZING THE LIFE FROM

THE EARTH.

THIS ISN'T SAND.

THIS IS ME!

Rex: [ WHIMPERING ]

Van Kleiss: THESE GLYPHS--

THERE'S SOMETHING FAMILIAR ABOUT

THEM.

SUMATRAN?

MESOPOTAMIAN?

Rex: LESS GEEKING, MORE

ESCAPING!

Van Kleiss: WE NEED TO FIND

THE EPICENTER OF THIS MAZE.

THESE GLYPHS MAY HOLD THE

ANSWER.

Rex: ONLY IF ONE SAYS

"EXIT SIGN."

Van Kleiss: NO NEED TO PANIC,

REX.

WE HAVE AT LEAST 20 MINUTES

BEFORE FOSSILIZATION-- GIVE OR

TAKE.

Rex: "DON'T PANIC"-- SAYS

THE GUY WHO USED TO BE DIRT.

Van Kleiss: [ GRUNTS ]

Rex: WE'RE TURNING INTO

WALKING LITTER BOXES, AND YOU'RE

CHECKING OUT CAVEMAN GRAFFITI?

NO WONDER I'M ALWAYS KICKING

YOUR BUTT.

Van Kleiss: YOU DON'T HAVE AN

INVESTIGATIVE BONE IN YOUR BODY,

DO YOU?

SO STRONGHEADED-- JUST LIKE

YOUR MOTHER.

NO, YOU DON'T LIKE THAT, DO

YOU-- THAT I KNOW MORE ABOUT

YOU THAN YOU DO?

Rex: SKIP THE HEAD GAMES.

ISN'T EXACTLY A GOOD TIME.

Van Kleiss: NO, BUT PERHAPS

IT IS TIME FOR SOME TRUTH.

WE MAY PERISH DOWN HERE, REX.

ASK ME ANYTHING YOU WANT ABOUT

THE PAST, AND I'LL ANSWER IT.

Rex: SELL IT SOMEWHERE ELSE.

I'M NOT BUYING.

Van Kleiss: OH, SO THE GREAT

AND POWERFUL PROVIDENCE HAS

FINALLY COME THROUGH ON THEIR

PROMISE TO HELP YOU REMEMBER

YOUR PAST.

Rex: SOMETHING BETTER--

SOMEONE WHO WAS ACTUALLY THERE

AT THE NANITE EVENT.

Van Kleiss: AHA.

YOUR BROTHER, CAESAR.

[ CHUCKLES EVILLY ]

I'VE BEEN FOLLOWING YOU BOTH

VERY CLOSELY SINCE HIS...

MIRACULOUS REAPPEARANCE.

EVEN IF YOU DON'T WANT TO HEAR

WHAT I HAVE TO SAY, THIS ONE'S

FOR FREE.

DO NOT PLACE YOUR TRUST IN

CAESAR.

HE'S NOT THE MAN YOU BELIEVE HIM

TO BE.

Rex: WHAT ARE YOU GETTING AT?

Van Kleiss: OH, NO, NO.

THAT'S NOT HOW THIS WORKS.

IT ISN'T MY TURN.

QUID PRO QUO, REX.

IF YOU WANT TO KNOW MORE...

WHY DON'T WE START WITH

SOMETHING SIMPLE?

RYLANDER'S OMEGA NANITE.

I KNOW IT'S INSIDE YOU.

White Knight: Status update?

Six: STILL NO FIX ON REX.

SCANNERS CAN'T CUT THROUGH THE

STORM, SO WE'RE MOVING IN TO

STAGE A RECON.

White Knight: I will not risk

everyone on board that ship for

one agent.

Not even that agent.

Dr. Holiday: WHOOPS.

GUESS THE SATELLITE FEED WENT

DOWN.

NASTY SAND.

Caesar?

Wanted you to know we haven't

found him yet.

FOUND WHO?

Dr. Holiday: Rex.

RIGHT. AH.

SORRY.

THAT WAS, UH, 15 MINUTES AGO.

I'VE DONE ABOUT 500 TASKS SINCE

THEN.

TRY CALIBRATING THE KEEP'S

SENSORS TO SEARCH FOR TRACES OF

SELENIUM.

IT'S SOMETHING REX NATURALLY

GIVES OFF, LIKE DANDRUFF.

Dr. Holiday: I-- really?

Hmm.

Okay, thanks.

Van Kleiss: SO WHAT YOU'RE

SAYING IS, THE MOTOR RUNS OFF OF

GRAVITY AND THE ONLY EXHAUST ARE

ATOMS OF SELENIUM.

Rex: NOW YOU.

SQUID PRO...WHATEVER.

THE NANITES, THE EVENT.

WHAT STARTED ALL THIS?

Van Kleiss: HE DIDN'T TELL

YOU?

I'M NOT SURPRISED.

IT WAS CAESAR.

Rex: [ GRUNTS ]

Van Kleiss: WASTEFUL, REX.

Rex: YOU'RE LYING!

Van Kleiss: HARDLY.

YOUR BROTHER IS RESPONSIBLE FOR

THE MOST SIGNIFICANT CATASTROPHE

IN HUMAN HISTORY.

YOU HAVE TO ADMIT THAT AS

BRILLIANT AS CAESAR IS, HE'S...

NOT QUITE RIGHT.

AM I TELLING YOU SOMETHING THAT

YOU HAVEN'T ALREADY NOTICED?

Rex: [ GROANS ]

[ GRUNTS ]

HAAAH!

[ GRUNTS ]

Van Kleiss: [ COUGHING ]

YOU SEEM TO HAVE AWOKEN SOME

SORT OF DEFENSE MECHANISM.

Rex: WHAT ARE THEY DEFENDING?

ROCKS?

[ GRUNTS ]

Van Kleiss: BEFORE WE'RE

TOTALLY DEVOID OF NANITES, WE

NEED TO END THIS NOW--

TOGETHER.

Rex: BACK TO BACK!

Van Kleiss: WHAT?

Rex: HAVEN'T YOU EVER READ A

COMIC BOOK?

BACK TO BACK!

NO WAY.

THESE MARKINGS-- THEY'RE NOT

HIEROGLYPHICS.

THEY'RE CIRCUIT BOARDS.

THIS WHOLE CAVE, THIS VALLEY--

IT'S ONE GIANT CIRCUIT BOARD.

THESE ARE DATA CONDUITS--

M.S. HUBS!

Van Kleiss: YOU'RE RIGHT.

THESE SPIRALS ARE SOLID-STATE

STORAGE-- THE STANDARD DESIGN

FOR A FIREWALL IN A CPU.

Rex: DID YOU JUST SAY I'M

RIGHT?

NOW THAT I KNOW WHAT WE'RE

DEALING WITH, IT'S A SIMPLE

MATTER OF...

HACKING IN.

THIS IS MALO-- MUY MALO.

VAN KLEISS, MEET THE PSYCHO

COMPUTER WHO CALLS HERSELF...

Van Kleiss: ZAG-RS?

Rex: HOW DO YOU KNOW THAT?

Rex: YOU KNOW ZAG-RS? HOW?

Van Kleiss: SHE WAS DESIGNED

AS A DECONTAMINATION PROGRAM AT

THE ORIGINAL NANITE LABORATORY.

HER TASK WAS TO DESTROY ANY

ROGUE NANITES THAT ESCAPED FROM

THE HOLDING TANKS.

Rex: SHE DID A GREAT JOB.

WHOEVER DESIGNED HER SHOULD BE

TAKEN OUT AND BEATEN WITH A

TENDRIL.

Van Kleiss: CAESAR DESIGNED

HER.

Rex: I'M GONNA HAVE TO HAVE A

CHAT WITH MY BROTHER WHEN THIS

IS OVER.

[ GRUNTING ]

Van Kleiss: FOCUS, YOU FOOL.

IF WE'RE TO SURVIVE THIS, WE

HAVE TO USE WHATEVER NANITES WE

HAVE LEFT TO SHUT HER DOWN.

Rex: [ GROANS ]

NO PROBLEMO!

AH, COME ON! STAY UP!

SHOW-OFF.

[ GROANS ]

WELL, THIS BITES.

DIDN'T I LEAVE YOU IN ORBIT?

SHOULDN'T YOU HAVE BURNED UP IN

RE-ENTRY OR SOMETHING?

Zag-RS: RE-ENTRY RESULTED IN

A HARD DESERT LANDING.

THIS UNIT FACED COMPLETE SYSTEM

FAILURE.

SALVATION CAME FROM INTEGRATION

WITH THE HOST SPACE STATION

POWER CELLS, WHERE NEW

INITIATIVES WERE ESTABLISHED.

Rex: TURNING THE WORLD INTO A

SANDBOX?

Zag-RS: CORRECT.

THE PREVENTION OF ORGANIC

INFECTION BY ELIMINATION OF

ORGANIC MATTER AND SECURING THE

EARTH CORE SYSTEM.

SOON, THIS WORLD WILL FUNCTION

WITHOUT FLAW.

Rex: VAN KLEISS!

CHANGE OF PLAN!

WHILE I'VE GOT ZAGGY OCCUPIED,

YOU GO AND WARN PROVIDENCE

BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE!

Van Kleiss: THERE'S NO TIME.

HER STRENGTH IS GROWING

EXPONENTIALLY.

TO ACHIEVE VICTORY, YOU MUST

TRUST ME.

Rex: TRUST YOU?!

THAT'S COMEDY GOLD!

EVEN IF I WAS THAT BIG OF A

DOOF, NEITHER ONE OF US HAS

ENOUGH POWER TO FIGHT BACK!

Van Kleiss: THAT'S NOT

ENTIRELY TRUE.

Rex: HUH?

Van Kleiss: I'VE NOT BEEN

COMPLETELY HONEST WITH YOU.

Rex: STUNNED-- REALLY.

Van Kleiss: THE OMEGA NANITE

WITHIN YOU HAS A

SELF-REPLICATING PROGRAM.

YOU CAN CREATE YOUR OWN NANITES.

Rex: WHAT?!

WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME!

Van Kleiss: A CALCULATED

OMISSION.

Rex: [ GRUNTS ]

NO WAY.

Van Kleiss: THERE--

THAT IS THE HEART OF ZAG-RS.

STRIKE WHILE YOU CAN!

Rex: OH, YEAH!

NOW WE'RE TALKING!

NORMALLY, I DON'T FIGHT GIRLS,

BUT THIS TIME, I'LL MAKE...

A BIG...GIANT...ROBOT...

EXCEPTION!

Dr. Holiday: I FOUND HIM,

SIX-- 20 KILOMETERS NORTHEAST.

THERE'S A HUGE SPIKE IN TRACE

SELENIUM.

Six: CHARGE ALL WEAPONS.

Dr. Holiday: THE STORM'S

STARTING TO BREAK.

BUT PLEASE DON'T CRASH.

Rex: YAAAH!

[ GRUNTS ]

THAT'S NOT FAIR!

IT WORKED IN THE MOVIE!

[ WHIMPERS ]

[ GROANING ]

AAAH!

Zag-RS: YOU HAVE

MISCALCULATED, HUMAN.

THE MORE NANITES YOU REPLICATE,

THE MORE ENERGY YOU SUPPLY ME.

7.5 SECONDS UNTIL I OVERTAKE

YOUR PRODUCTION.

Van Kleiss: [ GRUNTS ]

Zag-RS: 4.3 SECONDS.

Van Kleiss: AAAAAAAAAH!

Rex: YAAAAAAH!

ONE PSYCHO ROBOT DOWN,

ONE SUPERVILLAIN TO--

CHICKEN!

FINALLY!

Bobo: What, you never heard

the term "fashionably late"?

[ DEVICE BEEPS ]

Dr. Holiday: YOUR

NANITE-REPLICATING FUNCTION

SEEMS TO BE WORKING WELL.

MOST OF ZAG-RS' ALTERATIONS

HAVE BEEN EXPUNGED.

Rex: MEANING...WHAT?

Bobo: YOU AIN'T GONNA WASH

AWAY AT HIGH TIDE.

THIS IS MY DESIGN.

Rex: GREAT-- MY BROTHER

CREATED ZAG-RS.

EVIDENTLY.

THOUGH HER EVOLUTION INTO SOME

SORT OF SENTIENT NANITE-SLAYER

IS MOST CURIOUS.

Six: CURIOUS?

Rex: WHAT ABOUT WHAT

VAN KLEISS SAID?

YOU MEAN I'M TO BLAME FOR THE

ORIGINAL NANITE EVENT?

WHY DON'T WE ASK HER?

WAIT!

INTERFACE PROTOCOLS.

CODE DESIGNATE ZAG-RS.

RESPOND.

Zag-RS: DR. SALAZAR.

GOOD MORNING.

HOW MAY I ASSIST YOU?

Dr. Holiday: STAND DOWN,

GENTLEMEN.

ZAG-RS HAS BEEN SUCCESSFULLY

REBOOTED.

BUT HER MEMORY HAS BEEN WIPED

CLEAN.

Rex: WHAT?

YOU GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!

THAT'S INTERESTING.

HMM.

VAN KLEISS MUST HAVE IMPLEMENTED

A PROGRAM DUMP BEFORE HE LEFT

YOU.

IT'S THE ONLY LOGICAL

CONCLUSION.

Rex: PROGRAM DUMP?

Van Kleiss: DO NOT PLACE YOUR

TRUST IN CAESAR.

HE'S NOT THE MAN YOU BELIEVE

HIM TO BE.

Rex: GREAT.

SO NOW ALL WE'VE GOT IS A LAME

DECONTAMINATION PROGRAM WITH A

GPS LADY'S VOICE?

GPS LADY?

HARDLY.

Rex: I WAS MAKING A JOKE.

DON'T YOU RECOGNIZE IT?

WHEN I PROGRAMMED HER, I WANTED

A VOICE THAT MEANT SAFETY...

PROTECTION...

CARING.

REX, THIS IS OUR MOTHER'S VOICE.

Rex: MAMA?