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โช Go, Ninjago โช
"Grief-Bringer."
Not good!
Not good idea at all!
Is bad idea!
Truce meeting with Geckles is trap!
Tricky Geckle trap!
Guys, it's not a trap!
The Geckles aren't your enemies!
The Skull Sorcerer is your enemy,
and the only chance we have to defeat him
is to work together!
It's no use, they're not listening.
You must make them listen.
Oh. It's you.
Nya, be nice.
She attacked me with a giant spiked club, Jay.
-Remember? -Yeah,
but if you hold every little thing against a person,
you won't make any friends at all.
Make them listen how?
Munce are proud.
Strong.
They respect only power.
Hmm.
Huh?
All right, you Munce.
Listen up!
We are going to that truce meeting,
and there will be peace!
If I have to fight every last one of you!
Is that clear?
Good.
Now, let's get this show on the road.
This meeting is a trap!
A treacherous Munce ambush!
Hear, hear!
I propose we ambush them!
Order! Order in the court.
I do not believe they are listening.
Thank you.
Now, I propose that we trust the new Munce Queen,
whoever she is, and go to the truce meeting.
Hear, hear.
I am attempting to follow Geckle Parliamentary procedures.
What if you're wrong?
Yeah, how do you know?
We could settle the matter by slug.
How do you settle a matter by slug?
On your marks, get set...
slow!
Oh, Brown! You can do it!
Go, go, go! Brown for the win!
What is the purpose of this?
It's simple. If the gray slug wins, you're right
and the Munce can be trusted.
If the brown slug wins, you're wrong,
and the Munce cannot be trusted.
Only the slugs know.
Please! I am Gleck!
I must speak with you most urgently!
I believe you!
I do not think the Munce are evil.
I do not think they stole our blade.
But nobody listens to me.
I am only Gleck.
Okay, uh, Gleck,
don't take this the wrong way,
but you're the little purple creature
Cole saw in the palace, aren't you?
Yes. I did not mean to scare him.
I was looking for Gilly.
I heard that the Elemental Master of Earth
was invited to Shintaro.
But I was wrong.
Gleck, may I see your necklace?
Will you give it back?
It is my most prized possession!
Given to me by Gilly, herself!
Of course. I promise.
Hey!
Those are Cole's parents,
Lou and, and, uh--
-What was his mom's name? -Lilly.
Lilly is Gilly!
You, you know her?
Oh, joyous news!
Will you tell her that the Geckles need her help again?
Please?
Uh, Gleck, I'm not sure how to say this, but...
the woman you call Gilly...
passed away a while ago.
I'm sorry.
A meeting between Munce and Geckles!
They plan a truce!
Their disobedient voices resonate through the mountain.
What? Who is to blame for this?
The Ninja.
They yet live.
You know what must be done.
Wake up, spawn.
Open it!
Bring the bones back to life, Hazza D'Ur!
Bring back Grief-Bringer!
Rise.
-Rise!
Oh, no!
The Brown Slug is winning.
That means the Munce cannot be trusted.
We have to do something, Zane.
Use your powers.
Make an ice-slick for the gray slug.
That would be cheating.
It's not cheating, Zane, it's a white lie.
A white lie?
Yeah, it means we're doing it for a good reason.
To stop a war, to defeat the Skull Sorcerer.
Oh, no.
You are implying that a lie can be good if done for a good reason?
I do not accept that supposition.
Zane,
what about the time you impersonated Clutch Powers
to get into the Explorer's Club?
Clutch Powers was hospitalized and unable to go himself.
It was necessary.
Right! We did it because we had to.
Because there was no other way!
Oh, we're running out of time.
Oh. It's over, it's all over.
Very well.
I accept the necessity of a white lie.
Wow! Wow, wow, wowzers.
What a race! Well, the slugs have decided.
Meeting's on.
I do not see the necessity of this armor.
Merely a precaution.
Just in case it is an ambush.
The slugs are never wrong,
but I suppose there's always a first.
What do you know about this new Munce Queen?
-What's she like? -I have no idea.
Except the Munce consider her very fierce and very...
ugly.
Ugh...
Is it really necessary for them to carry me?
You are queen of the Munce.
A very important position.
Yes, it is necessary.
Hang in there, Nya.
Just a little further.
-Kai? -Nya?
-Guys! -Boy are we glad to see you!
-Lloyd! -Protect the Chancellor!
-Protect the Queen!
Whoa, whoa. Easy, guys. Stand down!
Yeah, relax, it's okay!
You know the Munce Queen?
Yeah, it's my sister.
-And she's not that ugly. -Excuse me?
Uh, long story.
Uh, Gulch, Gleck, relax, guys.
Nothing's gonna happen. Okay?
That sound...
No! It's not possible!
What? What is it?
-Grief-Bringer! -Grief-Bringer!
Run!
This way!
Get them to safety!
What about you?
We're going to try to slow it down!
Come on, Zane!
I, I can't hold it!
Oh, no!
Oh. What do we do now?
It's easy! Like this!
Well, if Jay can do it, how hard can it be?
Help!
Grab my hand!
Lloyd!
I can't hold it much longer!
On three, let it go!
Trust me! On three!
One!
Two!
Three!
Lloyd!
We must run!
Come on! Swing across!
Look at them, fleeing like rats.
But they cannot escape.
Grief will come to you all!
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