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AND EVERYTHING NICE.
THESE WERE THE INGREDIENTS CHOSEN TO CREATE THE PERFECT LITTLE GIRL.
BUT PROFESSOR UTONIUM ACCIDENTALLY ADDED AN EXTRA INGREDIENT TO THE CONCOCTION--
CHEMICAL X.
[EXPLOSION]
THUS THE POWERPUFF GIRLS WERE BORN!
USING THEIR ULTRA-SUPERPOWERS,
BLOSSOM, BUBBLES, AND BUTTERCUP HAVE DEDICATED THEIR LIVES
TO FIGHTING CRIME AND THE FORCES OF EVIL!
CAPTIONING MADE POSSIBLE BY TURNER ENTERTAINMENT GROUP AND U.S. DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION
THE CITY OF TOWNSVILLE ON THE PLANET EARTH OUT IN OUTER SPACE.
AND NOT TOO FAR OUT IN OUTER SPACE,
JUST BEHIND THE EARTH'S MOON,
A MYSTERIOUS CRAFT LIES IN WAIT.
Alien: TARGET ACHIEVED, YOUR HIGHNESS.
FIRING SEQUENCE READY ON YOUR COMMAND.
Second alien: EXCELLENT. LAUNCH THE STORPEDO.
Narrator: THE TOWN OF FARMSVILLE,
A QUIET, HARDWORKING AGRICULTURAL COMMUNITY,
WHOSE RESIDENTS TAKE HUMBLE PRIDE IN THE MOST IMPORTANT OF DUTIES--
THE GROWING OF WHOLESOME, NATURAL FOODS
WHICH ARE PROMPTLY HARVESTED,
PACKED, AND SHIPPED TO THE MANY HUNGRY AND GRATEFUL RESIDENTS OF TOWNSVILLE.
THESE BUSY CITY DWELLERS MAY HAVE IMPORTANT APPOINTMENTS TO KEEP,
DEALS TO MAKE,
INFORMATION TO DISTRIBUTE,
AND CONSTRUCTIONS TO CONSTRUCT,
BUT NONE OF THE BUSINESS THAT IS TOWNSVILLE COULD EVEN BEGIN
WITHOUT A TRIP TO THE MARKET
AND A HEAPING PLATE FULL OF THAT NUTRITIOUS, DELICIOUS FARM-RAISED GOODNESS.
MM-MMM.
COME ON, KIDS.
EAT YOUR VEGETABLES.
NO WAY, JOSE.
YEAH. NO WAY, JOSE.
I DON'T EAT BROCCOLI.
YEAH. I DON'T EAT BLOCLORI.
HERE COMES THE BROCCOLI EXPRESS!
WOO-WOO. INTO THE TUNNEL.
HERE COMES THE PIRATE SHIP TO HIDE TREASURE IN THE SECRET CAVE!
HERE COMES THE X-WING SPACE FIGHTER ZOOMING AROUND THROUGH HYPERSPACE
WITH PROTON TORPEDOS TO BLOW UP THE DEATH STAR!
YUCK! I AIN'T EATIN' THAT!
WHY?
BECAUSE VEGETABLES IS FOR SISSIES AND RABBITS, RIGHT, DAD?
RIGHT.
AND EATIN' THE FLESH OF STUPID LESSER BEASTS
MAKES YOU STRONG, RIGHT, DAD?
RIGHT.
EEW. WHAT'S THAT ICKY GREEN STUFF?
IT DEFINITELY ISN'T CAKE.
IT AIN'T A CORN DOG.
I KNOW IT'S NOT A HAMSTER.
YOU EAT HAMSTERS?
NO! I LIKE HAMSTERS,
AND I KNOW I DON'T LIKE THAT...STUFF!
NOW, GIRLS, EAT YOUR BROCCOLI.
IT'S EXACTLY WHAT GROWING SUPERHEROES NEED
TO CHARGE UP THEIR POWERS.
OH, IT'S PACKED WITH ALL KINDS OF VITAMINS AND MINERALS
AND MMM-MMM! IT'S SO GOOD FOR YOU!
TOO BAD IT TASTES SO NASTY.
YOU HAVEN'T EVEN TASTED IT YET.
SHH!
WELL, YOU'RE NOT LEAVING THE TABLE
UNTIL YOUR BROCCOLI IS ALL GONE.
AND THE ONLY WAY TO GET RID OF BROCCOLI
IS TO EAT IT ALL UP LIKE THIS!
EEW! ICK! NO!
Alien: YOUR HIGHNESS,
READINGS SHOW THE RECEPTOR SPORES HAVE BEEN INGESTED.
EXCELLENT.
THE TIME IS RIPE TO INITIATE HYPNOTRANSMYTHESIS.
NOW THE EARTH'S BARBARIC MAMMAL PEOPLE
SHALL BE HYPNOTIZED INTO A VEGETABLE STATE,
ALLOWING MY WARRIORS
TO REAP THROUGH THE EARTH'S ANIMAL POPULATION
AND WEED OUT ALL THE HUMAN BEINGS,
LEAVING WE, THE BROCCOLOID EMPIRE,
TO HARVEST THE FRUITS OF THE EARTH
AND PLANT THE SEEDS OF A NEW EMPIRE!
[LAUGHS EVILLY]
PROFESSOR? PROFESSOR?
ARE YOU ALL RIGHT?
YOU SEE, I TOLD YOU THAT STUFF WAS WRONG.
WHY DID YOU EAT IT, PROFESSOR? WHY?
Narrator: JUST THEN, THE GIRLS' ULTRASONIC HEARING IS BOMBARDED WITH CRIES FOR HELP.
SOUNDS LIKE WE'RE NOT THE ONLY ONES IN TROUBLE.
WE GOTTA FIND OUT WHAT'S GOING ON!
Narrator: SO THE GIRLS HEAD OUT ACROSS TOWNSVILLE,
BUT EVERYWHERE THEY GO, THE STORY'S THE SAME--
MY MOM WAS TRYING TO MAKE US EAT BROCCOLI,
BUT I WOULDN'T, SO SHE ATE IT, AND HER--
EYES STARTED GLOWIN', AND THEN THEY JUST ZONKED OUT, MAN!
JUST LIKE THE PROFESSOR!
WE'VE GOT TO INVESTIGATE THAT BROCCOLI!
Narrator: SO THE GIRLS TRACED THE BROCCOLI BACK TO ITS ROOTS
IN HOPES OF UNEARTHING SOME CLUES.
Bubbles: HEY, GIRLS! OVER HERE!
WHAT IS IT?
LOOKS LIKE A MISSILE.
OR A WEIRD PEA POD.
OR BOTH!
Narrator: UPON CLOSER INSPECTION,
BLOSSOM'S MICROSCOPIC VISION REVEALS--
Blossom: IT WAS CARRYING SOME SORT OF ALIEN MIND CONTROL SPORES.
THERE'S SPORES ALL OVER THIS FIELD.
IT MUST HAVE INFECTED THE BROCCOLI.
BUT WHY? WHERE DID IT COME FROM?
Buttercup: LOOKS LIKE WE'RE ABOUT TO GET OUR ANSWER.
Blossom: QUICK, HIDE!
LEAFTENANT, BRANCH OUT AND SCOUT THE AREA FOR OUR FIRST WAVE OF INVASION.
WHAT?
NOBODY INVADES EARTH!
WITHOUT A FIGHT!
FROM THE POWERPUFF GIRLS!
EARTH CREATURES!
WHY AREN'T YOU HYPNOTIZED?
'CAUSE WE DIDN'T EAT NONE OF YOUR DIABOLOGICAL SPORES.
WELL, THEN, EAT THIS!
AAH!
THAT SCARED THE PANTS OFF OF ME!
HOW ARE WE EVER GONNA STOP 'EM?
THE ONLY WAY TO GET RID OF YOUR BROCCOLI
IS TO EAT IT ALL UP.
BARBARIANS!
EEW! EEW! EEW!
UGH! NASTY!
SWALLOW YOUR PRIDE, GIRLS!
WE GOTTA EAT 'EM TO BEAT 'EM.
I'M GETTING FULL!
I THINK I'VE GOT ROOM FOR ONE MORE!
WHAT? YOU'RE GETTING FULL ALREADY?
BUT THAT WAS JUST AN APPETIZER.
HERE COMES THE MAIN COURSE!
UH-OH, WE'RE GONNA NEED SOME HELP!
WHAT'S THE MATTER, DON'T HAVE THE STOMACH FOR IT?
Narrator: AND WITH THAT, THE GIRLS RETREAT BACK TO TOWNSVILLE
TO ENLIST THE AID OF THE OTHER CHILDREN.
SO YOU SEE, THE ONLY WAY TO SAVE THE EARTH
IS BY EATING BROCCOLI.
OH, DON'T BELIEVE HER.
THIS IS JUST SOME KIND OF TRICK
TO GET US TO EAT VEGETABLES.
WHAT? YOU DOUBT THE WORD OF A POWERPUFF?
OR MAYBE YOU'RE JUST SCARED TO EAT VEGETABLES?
TELL YOU WHAT.
WHY DON'T YOU JUST RUN ON HOME TO YOUR MAMA
AND SEE IF SHE'LL MAKE YOU A BOLOGNA SANDWICH.
OH, WAIT. YOU KNOW WHAT?
SHE CAN'T,
'CAUSE SHE'S BEEN ZAPNOTIZED BY ALIEN INVADERS!
BUT YOU DON'T WANT TO HELP SAVE HER
'CAUSE YOU DON'T FEEL LIKE EATING A FEW VEGETABLES!
LET'S DO IT FOR THE FOLKS!
[CHEERING]
LET ME AT 'EM! LET ME AT 'EM!
Narrator: AND SO, AS THE VEGETARIAN FORCES MOBILIZE FOR INVASION,
THE CHILDREN OF TOWNSVILLE GIRD THEIR LOINS FOR BATTLE.
[SIREN WAILS]
HALT!
COLONEL, LET'S TRIM BACK THAT OVERGROWN CITY.
ARTILLERY, ON MY MARK.
READY,
AIM,
FIRE!
THOSE LITTLE SPROUTS HAVE PUMPED MY TANKS!
NO MATTER.
INFANTRY, AFTER THEM!
STORM THE CITY!
RELEASE THE CHEESE!
HUH? NO!
CHARGE!
[CHEERING]
[CHEERING]
82.
36.
BITE!
OW!
[LAUGHS EVILLY]
47 STALKS.
THE HORROR, THE HORROR.
STAY DOWN, SOLDIER.
YOU'VE SEEN ENOUGH ACTION.
BLOSSOM, A LOT OF US ARE GETTING REALLY FULL.
I DON'T KNOW HOW MUCH MORE WE CAN EAT.
SIRE, THEIR FORCES ARE WEAKENING.
WE HAVE THEM ON THE RUN.
EXCELLENT.
IT'S ONLY A MATTER OF TIME BEFORE--WHAT?
Narrator: OHO! HERE COMES THE HUNGRY CAVALRY!
HOORAY!
CHARGE!
RETREAT!
WHOA!
[CHEERING]
NO! NO! LEAF ME ALONE!
I DON'T DESERVE THIS!
[CHEERING]
Narrator: SO, WITH THE BROCCOLOIDS DEVOURED
AND THE HYPNOTRASNMYTHESIZER DESTROYED,
THE PARENTS OF TOWNSVILLE AWAKEN,
AND FAMILIES ONCE TORN APART BY WAR ARE REUNITED ONCE AGAIN.
AND AS NORMAL LIFE RESUMES,
WE JOIN THE UTONIUM FAMILY
ON AN OUTING TO THE SUPERMARKET.
WHY DON'T YOU GIRLS GO PICK OUT SOME CEREAL
AND I'LL MEET YOU IN THE PRODUCE AISLE?
OK!
WE'LL SEE IF WE CAN'T FIND SOME GREENS THEY WILL EAT.
[GROWLS AND SHOUTS]
GIVE 'EM HECK, TROOPS!
WE'LL SHOW 'EM WHO'S BOSS!
YOU CAN NEVER BE TOO CAREFUL!
AND SO, ONCE AGAIN, THE DAY IS SAVED
THANKS TO THE POWERPUFF GIRLS!
AND THE HUNGRY LITTLE TYKES OF TOWNSVILLE.
THE CITY OF TOWNSVILLE.
A TIDY TOWN,
WHERE THE TOWNSVILLE TOWNIES TAKE PRIDE IN KEEPING THEIR TINY TOWN TIDY.
[EXPLOSION]
[LAUGHS]
WHAT A MESS!
WELL, GUESS OUR WORK'S DONE HERE!
COME ON!
OH, I FEEL SO DIRTY.
I KNOW. ISN'T IT GREAT?
Dr. Utonium: WELCOME HOME, GIRLS.
I RAN A NICE, HOT BATH FOR YOU.
A BATH! A BATH!
A BATH?
[GIGGLING]
COME ON IN, BUTTERCUP!
THE WATER'S FINE!
DON'T YOU KNOW THAT ONLY BIG FAT SISSIES TAKE BATHS?
I'M NOT FAT.
[ROARS]
BLECH! THIS IS GONNA GET NASTY!
IT SURE IS!
HEY!
EEW. EEW.
[ROARS]
AND STAY DOWN, SUCKER!
LET'S GO!
IS IT ME, OR DOES BUTTERCUP STINK?
[ROARS]
[GIGGLING]
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
DON'T YOU KNOW YOU'RE JUST GONNA GET DIRTY AGAIN TOMORROW?
SHEESH.
[SNIFFS]
[GLASS BREAKS]
BUTTERCUP, YOU STINK. TAKE A BATH.
ARGH. WHAT'S THE SUDDEN INTEREST IN MY PERSONAL HYGIENE?
I'M NOT TAKING A BATH!
AND IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT,
THROW ME OUT!
[DOOR SLAMS]
FINE. WHO NEEDS YOU?
[ROOSTER CROWS]
I JUST HOPE BUTTERCUP REMEMBERS TO GET TO SCHOOL ON TIME.
[ROAR]
[CRASH]
HA HA! HA HA!
[ROARS]
HA HA!
NOW, GRAPES ARE GREEN,
AND WHAT ELSE IS GREEN?
GRASS, THAT'S RIGHT!
NOW, AN APPLE IS RED.
WHO CAN TELL ME WHAT ELSE IS RED--
[SNIFFS]
EEW!
SORRY I'M LATE, MISS K.
I WAS JUST STOPPING AN EVIL MONSTER.
[ALARM SOUNDS]
WELL, WHAT DO YOU KNOW, KIDS. A FIRE DRILL.
I GUESS WE ALL BETTER GET OUT OF HERE.
[CHEERS]
[NASALLY] BUTTERCUP, YOU STAY.
AH, WHO NEEDS 'EM.
[COUGH]
[TELEPHONES RINGING]
YES, YES, I KNOW! I SMELL IT, TOO!
DO YOU THINK I'M BLIND? OF COURSE I SMELL IT!
YES, YES, UH-HUH. I KNOW, YES.
SOMETHING MUST BE DONE!
HEY, WHERE DID EVERYBODY GO?
Man: THERE SHE IS!
[SHOUTING]
BUTTERCUP!
THANK GOODNESS WE FOUND YOU.
AS MAYOR OF TOWNSVILLE,
I FEEL IT IS MY SWORN DUTY TO TELL YOU THAT
YOU STINK!
YOU SMELL!
YOU REEK!
YOU'RE STINKING UP THE WHOLE TOWN.
SO EITHER TAKE A BATH
OR TAKE A HIKE!
ENOUGH TALK!
IT'S BURN TIME!
[CROWD SHOUTS AGREEMENT]
[BARKING DOGS]
WAIT! WHAT AM I DOING?
WHERE'D SHE GO?
HMM. FIRST MY FAMILY,
THEN MY FRIENDS,
AND NOW TOWNSVILLE.
I MEAN, WHAT DOES BEING CLEAN HAVE TO DO WITH BEING A SUPERHERO, ANYWAY?
WHO NEEDS THEM?
AS LONG AS I CAN FIGHT MONSTERS AND STUFF,
I AIN'T NEVER COMING CLEAN!
[GROWL]
NOW, THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!
YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE TO DO BETTER THAN THAT!
YEOW! GET IT OUT, GET IT OUT!
HEY, WAIT!
WHERE ARE YOU GOING?
UH, I WAS GONNA GO HOME.
WHY?
OH, I DON'T KNOW.
MAYBE BECAUSE... YOU STINK!
WHAT?!
[STAMMERING]
ALL RIGHT, I'LL DO IT!
I'LL TAKE THAT STUPID--
BATH.
NOW, THEN. SEE, BUTTERCUP?
DON'T YOU FEEL BETTER NOW THAT YOU'RE ALL SQUEAKY CLEAN?
"NOW THAT YOU'RE ALL SQUEAKY CLEAN..."
SHUT UP!
I ONLY TOOK THIS STUPID BATH
SO I COULD FIGHT MONSTERS AGAIN.
YOU KNOW, BUTTERCUP,
YOU MAY BE CLEAN,
BUT YOUR ATTITUDE STILL STINKS.
Narrator: RIPE YOU ARE, BUTTERCUP,
I MEAN, RIGHT YOU ARE, BLOSSOM.
AND SO THE DAY IS BATHED THANKS TO THE POWERPUFF GIRLS!
♪ BLOSSOM, COMMANDER AND THE LEADER ♪
♪ BUBBLES, SHE HAS THE JOY AND THE LAUGHTER ♪
♪ BUTTERCUP, SHE'S THE TOUGHEST FIGHTER ♪
♪ POWERPUFFS SAVE THE DAY ♪
♪ FIGHTING CRIME ♪
♪ TRYING TO ♪
♪ SAVE THE WORLD ♪
♪ HERE THEY COME, JUST IN TIME ♪
♪ THE POWERPUFF GIRLS ♪
♪ FIGHTING CRIME, TRYING TO SAVE THE WORLD ♪
♪ HERE THEY COME, JUST IN TIME ♪
♪ THE POWERPUFF GIRLS ♪
POWERPUFF!
CAPTIONING MADE POSSIBLE BY TURNER ENTERTAINMENT GROUP AND U.S. DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION
CAPTIONED BY THE NATIONAL CAPTIONING INSTITUTE --www.ncicap.org--
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