Original subtitles

In the last episode of Thundercats,

the faithful Berbils helped to build the Tower of Omens,

a new base for Lynx-O, Bengali and Pumyra.

No sooner was the Tower of Omens complete

then Mumm-Ra ordered the Lunataks of Plun-Darr

to destroy it.

Only Lynx-O and Snarf's quick thinking saved the tower.

But what fearful new dangers will the Thundercats face

in their attempts to bring peace to Third Earth?

Thundercats!

Thunder, thunder,

thunder,

Thundercats, ho!

♪ Thundercats are on the move ♪

♪ Thundercats are loose ♪

♪ Feel the magic Hear the roar ♪

♪ Thundercats are loose ♪

♪ Thunder, thunder, thunder Thundercats ♪

♪ Thunder, thunder, thunder Thundercats ♪

♪ Thunder, thunder, thunder Thundercats ♪

♪ Thunder, thunder, thunder Thundercats ♪

Thundercats!

Oh, mighty ancestors...

progenitors of all the evil

on Third Earth...

Forgive your feeble servant Mumm-Ra's intrusion

upon your eternal rest.

But if you will not listen,

Mumm-Ra the ever-living

will cease to exist,

and the Code of Thundera...

Justice, truth,

honor and loyalty

will spread...

throughout our domain!

Quiet, Ma-Mutt!

The Great Ones hear us.

Ancient spirits of evil...

transform this decayed form

to Mumm-Ra the ever-living!

We did it, Ma-Mutt.

We did it.

Mumm-Ra the ever-living

is back on stage.

Thundercats, my debut

will be your final curtain!

So, my beauty,

let us see

what those miserable Thundercats are up to.

What is it, Ma-Mutt?

Some kind of space vehicle?

A Snarf ship.

The Thundercats can enlist

the entire Planet of Snarfs

for all the good it will do them.

But let us

spy on them anyway,

eh, Ma-Mutt?

Snarfer to Tower of Omens...

Come in, Tower of Omens!

We read you, Snarfer.

Oh. Hi, Uncle Osbert.

Oop. Snarf. Uncle Snarf.

Entering your atmosphere now.

Watch your angle of entry,

or you'll burn up when you hit the atmosphere.

Relax, Uncle Snarf. I programmed it all.

Are you sure you programmed it right?

Uh-huh. You bet. Oh yeah.

I programmed it right, all right.

Mm-hm. No sweat.

He's off course.

Dang! I knew the kid would goof.

Hey! Wait a minute, Snarf. It might not be his fault.

It isn't.

A thermoconduit snapped.

I know darn well it wasn't his fault.

He's my nephew, after all.

I got it, Uncle Snarf!

I'm coming in under manual control.

We should have him on visual by now.

I fear that this is

more serious than we had thought.

Can you get back on course, Snarfer?

Oh, sure, Uncle Snarf.

No problem.

On course. No sweat.

The miserable little creature is

going to burn up.

You fool.

That's the last thing we need.

Why, Luna?

What difference does it make to us?

He's just a feeble Snarfer.

They're a dime a dozen on the Planet of Snarfs.

Thundercats and Snarfs have been allies for eons.

That feeble Snarf

will be valuable to us.

So keep tracking it, Red Eye.

A pleasure, Luna.

That little Snarf just doesn't

stand a chance against my eyes.

Color him... finished.

I'm losing it, Uncle Snarf!

Hang in there, Snarfer!

He'll be burned to a cinder.

Poor Snarfer.

Do something, Lion-O!

Wait a minute.

He's done it.

He's adjusted the angle of entry.

He won't disintegrate.

That's my boy. That's my Snarfer.

It's not all good news, Snarf.

It's not?

He's going to land in Dark Side.

We've got him.

That furry squirt's going to land in Dark Side!

Well, what are you waiting for, Lunataks?

Let's go get him!

Stoke the furnaces, you miserable wretches!

We need liftoff power.

Spill one more shovelful, Bolkin,

and it'll be the end for you.

Give him a break, Chilla.

He's just not strong enough.

How dare you speak

to a Lunatak like that.

Insolent Wollo.

Now, Bolkin...

get shoveling, unless you want to

end up like your friend.

LION-O: Snarfer. Snarfer!

Can you hear me?

I read you, Lion-O.

Yep, I do.

Loud and clear.

You'll be coming down in very dangerous territory.

So when you land,

get out of the ship and hide.

We'll come for you.

You got that?

Yep. Got it.

Absolutely.

Affirmative. No sweat.

Ooh!

Ooh. Not exactly...

a textbook landing.

But...

any landing you can walk away from...

Ooh! Ooh-hoo-hoo.

Is a great landing.

I've been sitting too long.

That's all. Yep.

Don't like the look of this place.

No, sir. Nope.

Hey. That doesn't sound like any Thundercat vehicle I know.

Well...

they said I'd come down in enemy territory.

And the worst thing

about enemy territory is...

there's enemies in them!

I see the furry squirt.

So, Lunataks,

what are we waiting for?

Let's go ice the little furball.

Got to get out of here.

Ooh yeah. That's it.

That's it.

I can't be caught.

Ooh, nope.

Where are you, Thundercats?

Where are you, Uncle Snarf?

Where are you, Thundercats?

Where are you, Uncle Snarf?

I got... Gotta find somewhere to hide.

Yeah. That's it.

Hide. Hide.

The pass through the Forest of Mists is coming up.

Now.

If we don't find Snarfer

before the Lunataks get to him...

I know, Pumyra.

Try not to think about it.

We'll find him.

Get out there and split up.

And bring that wretched Snarfer back...

alive.

Wait a minute.

I'm getting some kind of signal.

Some kind of impulse.

Well tune it in, Red Eye.

Tune it in.

No, Luna.

I'm not receiving it via Sky-Tomb's systems.

I'm getting it direct.

It's the Thunderstrike.

Get me to the Moon Cannons, Amok.

No.

What?

Those signals...

I-I've come across them before.

They're like radar.

Something, or someone, feeling their way.

Using those signals to guide themselves.

That's how the Thundercats can get through the Forest of Mists.

And if we can jam the signals,

they're... finished.

Ohh!

Lynx-O... what happened?

I think the Lunataks are jamming

the braille board, Lion-O.

And without the braille board,

I am truly blind.

But Lion-O...

we were relying on

the braille board to find Snarfer.

This is where he disappeared.

Now, where did he go?

I'll get you!

Oh!

Come here, you little...

Ah! Ahh!

Ooh.

You'll never escape TugMug.

No one gets the jump on Snarfer.

Nope. No, sir.

Nice move.

Who are you?

Impressive. All that jumping about.

But primitive.

Now me. I'm different.

I'm Alluro.

And you don't stand a chance against me.

Just give in.

Come quietly.

You don't stand a chance.

Snarfs never give in.

Nope. No, sir.

Never say die.

They may jam

the braille board, Lynx-O.

But they forgot the Sword of Omens.

Sword of Omens, give me sight beyond sight.

We found him. But he's in deep trouble.

Lynx-O, you stay here.

We'll split up to cover more ground.

Let's go.

Thundercats, ho!

Give up, you little Snarfer.

No one can escape me.

No one can beat me.

You don't stand a chance.

Buzz off! Can't you see I'm busy?!

No!

No! Get off. Go away.

Please get away from me. Go away.

No. No. Get off.

Go away. No!

Ugh! Stop it.

Oh!

No!

Good riddance to bad rubbish.

Yep.

Whoo!

Ah, ah, ah!

Woo!

Whoo. Nearly lost it.

Yep. Almost did.

Now, let's get out of here.

I don't like this.

I wish Lion-O were here.

I'm getting out of here.

Snarf. Bengali.

You gave me quite a shock.

I hope I didn't scare you.

Old Snarf? Scared? Ha-ha.

No. I been around Third Earth too long

to be scared by sounds in the undergrowth.

Wh... Wh... What was that?

I'm never going to find Uncle Snarf from up here.

Looks all clear. Yep.

No one there.

Stop!

No one escapes from Chilla.

Least of all a pathetic Snarfer.

Sword of Omens, give me sight beyond sight.

It's Snarfer.

And he looks...

frozen?

Thunder, thunder.

Thunder.

Thundercats, ho!

♪ Thundercats are loose ♪

Chilla's got him, Luna.

She's bringing him in.

Snarfer!

Run, Snarfer. Run.

Run. You bet.

You got it. Yes, sir.

Run!

You'll pay for that...

Thundercat.

Ah! My hand.

It's frozen.

Get them!

Surrender, Thundercat.

Oh!

Lost your voice, Thundercat?

It's all over.

Not yet, Lunatak.

Not by a long shot.

Uncle Snarf.

Snarfer.

Save the celebrations.

Snarf, we've got trouble.

Climb aboard. Quick.

No!

Stop them.

Huh?

You cut that pretty close, Lynx-O.

What kept you?

I guess it took me a while to figure out

how to rewire the braille board

to ignore the signals coming from Sky-Tomb.

Well, we owe you one, old friend.

That goes for us too, Lynx-O.

Sure does.

Yep. Yes, sir.

You can say that again.

You surely can.

Is everyone on Third Earth incompetent, Ma-Mutt?

Do we have to do everything ourselves?

Can no one but I

defeat these accursed Thundercats?

Come then, faithful mutt.

I am stronger than ever before.

Now is the time to cleanse Third Earth

and restore it

to the glory of its evil days.

Now is the time to eliminate Lion-O

and his cowardly cohorts forever!

Third Earth shall be free!

In the next episode of Thundercats,

Lion-O and his friends seek out Sky-Tomb,

determined to free the Lunataks' prisoners.

The Thundercats are here.

But Mumm-Ra plans the perfect ambush.

And the Thundercats find themselves up against

the full fury of the Lunataks.

Then, at the height of the battle,

Mumm-Ra reveals a terrible, new secret power.

Will he finally rule Third Earth forever?