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PLEASANT ELECTRONIC MUSIC
Security is perfect, Plastic Man.
Nobody goes in or out of that room or isn't authorized.
Well, I know you're doing the best job you can, Captain,
but 17 other top engineers and technicians have vanished recently.
Well, it won't happen in my city.
Let's hope not.
Excuse me, didn't we meet at my cousin Barney's luau?
Uh, pardon my friend here.
That's all right, he's kind of cute.
And so are you.
Go right in, Professor Devlin. You're expected.
So that's Professor Devlin.
One of the world's leading environmental engineers.
Remember, we're here to protect the professor and her colleagues,
which means keep a professional distance.
Now, what do you think she meant by that?
And so, I conclude that within a few years,
it will be the insects who rule the world and humanity is in danger.
Surely the problem is not as critical as you suggest, Professor Devlin.
It is indeed critical.
Why, at our current rate, I predict there are...
Help! Help! Help!
Uh-oh. Trouble.
Stop there!
Sorry, Captain.
Those are the biggest bees I've ever seen.
And they're taking Professor Devlin into that weird airship.
Plas, we've got to do something.
Exactly what I intend to do.
Something.
Penny, get Hula Hula and the Plasta Jet and follow me.
Follow you?
I'm hitching a ride.
Oh! I didn't count on that.
Plastic Man, come in.
Here I am, Chief.
You look terrible. Your face is all flattened out.
Oh, sorry, Chief, but at the moment, I'm in disguise.
I'm about to single-handedly capture the bee men who grabbed Professor Devlin.
No, you're not.
I'm not?
No. We want the mastermind behind whatever this plot is.
And you've grabbed on to the first solid lead we've had.
So your mission is to keep hanging on and see where they're going.
You can count on me, Chief. I won't let you down.
But I... you...
You have to be leaving now, Plastic Man.
I have a rule about stowaways.
Here's a little sleep stroke.
Sweet dreams, my prince...
I can't understand it.
Plas should have contacted us on the video phone by now.
I'm worried, Hula.
So am I, Penny.
All we can do is continue our search pattern and hope Plas or that bee chef turns up.
All right, now, what's everybody looking at?
That kite stuck in the power line.
Oh, I'm afraid there's no way to get your kite down, son.
If the wind stops, it'll be burned to a crisp by the power lines.
It's not my kite, it just floated there.
Leaping leprechauns. That's no kite.
That's Plastic Man.
And it looks like this time he's the one in big trouble.
I don't see Plas anywhere.
There he is.
We've got to save him before he gets well done by those electric wires.
Hang on, Plas, We're on our way.
Hey, where am I?
Now, Hula.
That was close.
But next time I go kite flying, remind me to use a longer tail.
You can't get away with this.
I am Honey Bee.
I can get away with anything I please.
Soon the whole world will be in my prison and you will be my drones.
With your help, my heat missile will choke the atmosphere, turning the world into a hothouse.
Nothing will survive.
I will survive, we the bees and I.
Like warm weather, the rest of the world, they will survive.
Only if they elect me their queen.
Honey Bee, queen of the world.
It's hopeless, Plas, we'll never find them this way.
Heart, Penny. You gotta have heart.
I had the computer chart the most probable route of the bee ship.
The location of the bee men has to be somewhere inside this red circle.
But there's nothing there but water and more water.
Not quite. An island.
A newly formed volcanic island. The perfect spot for a hideout.
Hang on, I'm going down for a closer look.
Welcome to my trap, said the honeybee to the Plastic Man.
Mother of Maui, what's happening?
It's like beeswax.
I think we found the secret bee base.
Plas, do something.
This beeswax, or whatever it is, has coated my skin.
I can't stretch.
Leaping luau, we're gonna crash.
No, I won't let you crash, Plastic Man.
You are too valuable an asset to squander aimlessly.
We found the hive, Plas.
But as long as you're covered with that yellow stuff, we're prisoners.
Exactly right, my dear.
Welcome to Honey Bee's hive, Plastic Man.
You were just in time to witness the beginning of my plan to rule the world.
What are you talking about?
I, with the help of my prisoners,
have created a device to turn the earth into an overheated hothouse, unless I am made queen.
I'm not gonna let you do that.
You can't stop me, Plastic Man. This time, I am afraid you're really stuck.
She does have a point.
It'll take a good shower to wash that beeswax off.
Shower? That's it.
I don't get it.
You will. Reach your foot over and kick the fire alarm.
Okay, but I still don't get it.
I feel better already.
You two release honeybee's other prisoners.
I'm gonna stop that rocket.
Plastic Man's escaped.
Fire the rocket at once.
Fire two.
That elastic fool is going to ruin everything.
What goes up must come down.
Have you folks out in a jiff?
Look out.
Here's my version of smoke gets in your eyes.
Oh, Plas, you're wonderful.
Yeah, I know, but I gotta find Honey Bee before she gets away.
You guys go free the engineers.
The bee men are locked up and the engineers' Honey Bee captured are free.
But where did Plas go?
That must be him in the plaster jet.
That's not Plas. It's Honey Bee at the controls.
Goodbye, Plastic Man.
Thanks for letting me borrow your jet.
Always glad to give a lady a lift.
Just remember to always keep your seatbelt fastened whenever you're flying.
Good afternoon, Chief.
I'd like you to meet honey Bee.
Looks like you've finally wrapped this one up.
We're on autopilot for state prison.
I'll send someone to pick up the others on the island.
Now, why don't you unmask our friend?
Professor Devlin.
I kept telling people that the insects were going to rule the world.
I just didn't tell them the chief insect was going to be myself.
Like I always say, never trust a beautiful woman.
Oh, well, not you, of course, Chief.
I'll talk to you later.
I think I did it again.
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