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On the hunt for the sinister serial robber

running amok in San Fransokyo,

our heroes tirelessly...

(yawns) Nope, I lied. I'm tired.

Baymax: Attempting physical activity on limited sleep

can significantly reduce dexterity

and reaction times.

(clangs)

-(body thuds) -What?

We can sleep once we figure out

who's behind this bot crime spree.

It's a mystery plus crime spree at the same time?

A crimestery!

(woman screaming in distance)

-Hiro: Let's go! -Fred: Oh, yeah!

(machine whirring, clanking)

(bell tinkles)

(barking)

Aw, he's so cute!

Come here, my widdle g--

(barking)

(screaming in pain)

On a scale of one to ten,

how would you rate your pain?

(screaming)

No! Oh, no. Aah!

-Baymax: That is acid. -Acid?

Oh... Ow!

Less cute!

But still kinda cute.

Hiro: Just have to avoid the acid. Fred: And fire?

I can do fire too!

(barking)

Fred: How can he be better than me?

-(barking) -Whoa!

-(barking) -(screaming)

Hello. I am Baymax.

(barking)

(burbling)

Fred: Ouch!

Baymax, rocket fist!

(crackling)

(grunts)

Whew!

All right!

♪ Time for the Fred victory shuffle! ♪

Uh!

Waitress: It's gone.

They took the register!

Huh?

Uh, I may have victory shuffled prematurely.

(beeping) Hello. I am Baymax.

(theme music playing)

♪ Whoa-oh! ♪

♪ Whoa-oh! ♪

♪ Whoa-oh! ♪

♪ Whoa-oh, whoa-oh! ♪

♪ Whoa-oh, whoa-oh! ♪

Bluff Dunder: Breaking news now.

Tiny bot crime wave targets San Fransokyo!

(over phone): The techno-terrors' latest victim? Joe's Diner,

beloved home of the Joe Dog.

Hiro: There was a second bot!

Even Big Hero 6 weren't big enough heroes.

Oh, man. I was so busy with the three-headed one,

I missed my chance to fight a kraken.

Isn't that thing kind of small to be a kraken?

Yeah. Looks like a regular squid.

Which is a kraken!

Just a mini one.

A baby kraken! Cute!

Breakfast is served!

Five omelets

and one Have-A-Great-Day-Special!

-Thanks, Aunt Cass. -Mm.

Hiro: Guys, I know where the bots are coming from.

Back in my bot fighting days, there was this guy named Stan

who always marked his bots with that same cartoon dog.

Seems like a dumb thing to do during a crime spree.

Stan definitely built the bot.

We need to see if the stolen stuff is...

-(police siren whoops) -...in his shop.

(indistinct police radio chatter)

Baymax: It appears the police have come to a similar conclusion.

Come on, guys, I'm not a thief, I'm a bot fighter!

-There's no crime in that! -Actually, there is.

-Oh. That explains so much. -(police radio chatter)

I have a theory about the robberies. Baymax?

According to the police reports,

these suspects were arrested

after their bots were caught stealing on camera.

But the police haven't found any trace of the stolen cash,

-which means... -They already spent it.

Or they wisely invested it.

Or they didn't steal it?

-Exactly! -Yes!

Look, I-I know these people.

None of them could pull off a crime spree.

Okay. So then who could?

Who do we know in the bot-fighting world

who could mastermind a crime wave?

Aunt Cass.

Others: Yama.

Yama! So close.

What do you think, Baymax?

While possible, there is no evidence

to support this theory.

Ooh, me! Me! I know exactly how we can get evidence!

Much like in the Captain Fancy Holiday Espionage Special,

we need to go undercover to find the evidence!

We're not going undercover.

Come on, Go Go, I already got

fake mustaches for everyone.

It's not a good idea.

-Actually, it's a great idea. -Ha!

I mean, it's mostly a great idea.

Just not the part where we all go.

You're right. Baymax is pretty conspicuous.

No, Fred. I have to go in alone.

I know that world.

I'm the perfect spy.

-(Go Go slurping) -Hmm.

What? I can handle this, guys.

Yeah, but remember how Tadashi did everything he could

to pull you out of the very dangerous,

very illegal world of bot fighting?

I don't know, Hiro. It might not be the best idea.

-Stop it! -I agree with everyone.

Except for Go Go's harsh denial of the mustache.

I won't actually be fighting.

I-I'll only be there long enough

to find out what Yama's up to.

It's our best shot.

(yelps)

Baymax: But, Hiro--

I'm sorry, Baymax.

Yama's already bot-napped you once.

It's safer if you stay here.

Besides, I'm not going because I want to.

I'm going because it's the right thing to do.

Baymax: It is the right thing to do.

But it is also illegal. I do not understand.

I'll explain later.

Maybe.

(dog barking in distance)

(crowd murmuring)

(chuckling)

The guy put mayo on my noodle burger

after I said "no mayo."

I had to hurt him.

Man 2: I like mayo.

(crowd cheering)

(hissing, chittering)

(gasps)

(crowd cheering)

You've fought every night this week,

and you haven't made it past the first round once!

Take some advice from a pro, Trina. Give up.

You wish, Gus.

I'm playing the long game.

Ketchup on your noodle burger,

I can get behind that.

Mustard? Relish? Great.

Man 2: Mayo!

(gasps)

Trina: Shh!

Hmm? Hmmm.

-Relax, would you? -What're you doing?

Saving you, obviously.

I don't need saving. But thanks.

Why were you sneaking into Yama's office, anyway?

Last I checked, you were blacklisted, Hamada.

I'm sorry. Have we met?

Any bot fighter worth their circuits knows you.

You were a legend. Until you became a loser.

A what? I never lost!

Quitting is the same as losing.

Now get out of here before Yama sees you!

Uh, why do you care?

-(yelps) -I don't.

But if you cause trouble,

Yama might shut the fights down,

and I want to win.

Yeah? No, me too.

I'm actually un-retiring!

-(grunts) -Sure.

That's why you're here with no bot. My mistake.

No, your mistake was not shielding your memory unit properly.

What's that supposed to mean?

Nothing. I mean, I'm the loser, right?

Who cares what I think?

(crowd cheering)

See? Those numbers mean

your power source is outputting a B field

that's corrupting your stored data.

Huh? Looks like you're right.

Gotta beef up the shielding.

You could do that.

Or, you could focus the extra B field and use it.

-(crowd cheering) -(laughing)

Maybe you're not a total loser.

-What? -What do you mean, "What?"

-How did it go last night? -Talk.

Was being a spy everything I dreamed it would be?

Did someone ask for a password?

Ooh! Did you hide on a ledge?

Please tell me there were tuxedos!

There were tuxedos.

Yes! I knew it!

(whispering): There were no tuxedos.

Did you get proof Yama's behind the crime wave?

Not yet, but I asked around.

Yama's bot did fight

all of the bots involved in the robberies.

Not exactly hard evidence.

Which means I have to go back.

I saw that. That was a smile.

Small, but a smile.

You're happy to go back.

(muffled scream)

No.

Hey, that's not a real frown.

His face is lying.

(gasps) Face liar!

We just want you to be careful, Hiro.

Guys, there's nothing to worry about.

This is all business. I promise.

(Fred gasps)

Face liar.

(whirring, clanking)

Yeah.

-Yes! -It worked!

Aw.

Good call on the extra B field!

Yeah, but making that perfectly symmetrical focusing coil

out of spare parts was all you.

I'm all about the spare parts.

Where'd you learn how to bot build like that, anyway?

Self-taught. I watch, I learn.

Don't let this go to your head,

but I watched all your fights.

You were good. Why'd you quit?

I-I don't know. I'm over it now.

Plus, my aunt wasn't a fan of bailing me out of jail.

All I'm saying is,

if you like something and you're good at it,

why deny yourself?

We both know you wanna.

(beeping)

(grunts) Oh. H-Hi, Baymax.

Hello, Hiro. You are back late.

Yeah, I mean-- I guess I just lost track of time.

Did you find proof that Yama

is responsible for the crimes?

Well, no.

I'm gonna have to go back. Again.

Anyway, time for bed.

(keypad beeping)

(whirring)

(clangs)

-(alarm bell ringing) -(screaming)

(tires screeching)

It's the bot Yama fought yesterday!

(yelps)

It's too fast. I can't hit it!

Then we neutralize its speed.

Baymax! Full power!

(low-pitched pulsing)

(grunts)

Okay, little guy. Let's see how Yama's controlling you.

I found a string of code

that allows an external remote override.

Honey Lemon: Yama must be using his bot

to infect the others when they're fighting.

If we can find his executable file,

we've got him.

And how are we gonna do that?

Easy. I'll keep Yama busy by fighting him

while you guys break into his office.

-Fighting him? -(door opens)

What happened to just watching?

Guys, don't worry. I've got this.

You. You're blacklisted.

Yama's orders.

I am? I had no idea.

-(snaps fingers) -(sighs) Too bad.

A rematch between me and Yama,

that would draw a big crowd.

A rematch would be good for business.

(whistles)

(grunts)

Fine. Pony up your buy-in.

Stay out of trouble.

-Deal. -Welcome back, Zero.

Your first match starts... right now.

Hamada, you coming or what?

I won't go easy on you, Trina.

You really think you're gonna win

with that ancient relic of a bot?

That's adorable.

(gong clangs)

San Fransokyo PD! Nobody move!

Trina, we-- we gotta get out of...

-here. -(sirens blaring)

Aunt Cass,

I know I messed up,

but I have a good reason for doing this.

-I swear. -What?

I... can't tell you that part.

You know what? You're grounded, Hiro.

Maybe some time alone will help you remember

what's important.

I don't think I've seen Aunt Cass this mad in a long time.

Her anger only stems from concern,

caused by your recent poor judgment.

Hiro: We're so close to catching Yama, guys.

I just need one more night, then I'm out.

Done. I-I promise.

You also promised you'd be careful.

Then, you got thrown in jail.

Let's look on the bright side. A criminal past

totally gives you layers as a protagonist.

Look, I know you guys are worried,

but if we don't do this, innocent people

will keep getting framed.

Oh no! Poor... that guy.

Fine. One more night.

Great. Remember the plan.

While I fight Yama, you guys get the proof.

This time, actually be careful.

Aunt Cass is usually asleep by now.

Baymax: Her current melatonin levels

are consistent with wakefulness.

Do you think Tadashi would understand why I'm doing this?

I am uncertain.

However, Tadashi has made one reference

to bot fighting in my archives.

I'm worried about Hiro, Baymax.

He's so smart, but he's--

but he's wasting his talents bot fighting.

(sighs) You know, I don't know what I can do to help him.

Well, anyway, I guess I just have to remember that

Hiro's a good kid.

And in the end, he'll do what's right.

I still do not understand bot fighting.

But Tadashi was right.

Hiro, you are a good kid.

Aunt Cass is now asleep.

(snoring)

(whirring)

Hamada. I wasn't sure you'd be back after you got busted.

Well, I'm here. Guess I just wanted to see this through.

How inspiring.

Defeating you is gonna be a real honor.

(clangs)

(whirring, chittering)

(high-pitched pulse)

Sorry, not sorry, Hamada! I win!

You sure about that?

What? A counter current?

I had to neutralize your new weapon somehow.

You let yourself get wrapped up

so you could damage my focusing coil.

Yeah. Things aren't always as they seem.

-(sighs) At least I was beaten by the best. -(yelps)

Good luck with the rest of your bracket.

Huh.

(whirring, electricity crackling)

Ha! Ha!

Hey, Yama. Long time no see.

I guess it is tougher to chicken out

with all these people watching.

You're lucky people will pay

to see our rematch.

-Let's go. -Spy time!

(saw whirring)

If I was a super-secret hidden tool for a crime wave,

-where would I be? -Oh, I don't know,

in a biometric safe under the desk?

(laughs) That's way too obvious, Go Go.

Oh, Yama. I expected so much more.

We need Yama's fingerprints.

-(safe beeping softly) -♪ Dah-da-dah-dah, dah-dah-- ♪

-(single loud beep) -Ow!

Honey Lemon: That has to be it, right?

Hmm. One way to find out.

(beeping)

(screams)

I want to look away, but I can't.

(whirring, clanking)

You got lucky again, Zero.

Is it luck if it keeps happening?

-(grunts) -(bot clatters)

(cell phone chimes)

What's up, guys? Did you get the proof?

Actually, no.

But we did just see a really interesting video...

that clears him.

And let me just say, it's not something

you can ever unsee.

(samba music playing)

Yama's class was at the exact same time as the robberies.

And gives him an alibi.

And me nightmares.

Which means he's innocent!

And the man can samba. I was moved.

But losing to Yama is the only thing

all the hijacked bots have in common.

Sorry, Hiro. The evidence says it's someone else.

Like who? The only other possible connection is--

You've fought every night this week,

and you haven't made it past the first round once!

Unless the bots all got infected in the first round.

(squeaking)

(door opens, closes)

Hamada. Gotta say,

that fight against Yama was a thing of beauty.

-What? -I know about the bots, Trina.

I know it's you.

So, the boy genius

finally figured me out.

-(cell phone beeping) -Why are you doing this?

'Cause it's lucrative and fun?

I thought out of anyone, you'd get it.

I do get it. My brother got me out of bot fighting

and into SFIT.

You're smart, Trina.

You could turn your life around too.

People like us never really turn around, Hamada.

-We just pretend to. -That's not true.

Isn't it? I saw you earlier.

You still love bot fighting as much as I do.

Stop holding yourself back!

That's it. We're taking her in.

It's so cute that you think you can.

-(beeps) -(powering up)

-(whirring) -Huh?

♪ Dah-dah! ♪ Ow!

Uh-oh.

Huh?

Go! We got this!

Wasabi: We don't got this! We don't!

We really don't!

Fred: Everything hurts!

-(grunts) -(screaming)

(screams)

Guys, hold it off! I have an idea!

-Got it! -Honey Lemon: Okay.

-(Fred screaming) -(clattering)

Please hurry.

If I can rewrite Trina's code in this bot,

then transfer it to mine, I can take back control.

(all gasp)

-(beeping) -Done.

-Is that-- -It is!

(snickering)

Oh, yes.

And-- No, no, no, no, no. Ow!

(groaning)

Great work, Hiro! But for real, though...

Ow!

Guys, I just wanted to say I'm sorry.

I got so carried away with the bot fighting,

I didn't notice what Trina was doing.

Aah! She disguised herself

in a fake mustache of fake friendship.

Which is the biggest face lie of all.

Right. I am done with bot fights.

Good. We were worried about you.

I know.

And I know I could've ended up just like Trina

if it hadn't been for Tadashi

and Aunt Cass a-and you guys.

So thanks.

For worrying about me.

Good haul today, Father.

You've been collecting trinkets?

What a grand waste of time.

Show me something useful. Now!

I do get it.

My brother got me out of bot fighting

and into SFIT.

We offered him freedom,

and he chose to leash himself again.

It's time to move forward.

(theme music playing)

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