Sym-Bionic Titan (2010) s01e01 Episode Script
Escape to Sherman High
Princess! No, wait! Are you crazy? You could have died.
The robot analyzed the atmosphere.
I am fine.
My name is Octus, and, yes, the atmosphere is practically identical to our own planet.
Great.
But, still, the King made me responsible for your safety.
And where do you think you're going? To find a way home.
Wait.
We can't go back.
Your father sent us here for a reason.
What to sit by and let our people, my father fall at the feet of the Mutradi? To hide you on this planet to keep you safe, to secure the future of Galaluna.
Don't even pretend you care about the fate of Galaluna for one second.
I know about you and your past, corporal.
Why my father entrusted this mission to you This planet is called earth, in case you were wondering.
How far is that from Galaluna? The rift gate makes an exact calculation impossible - to determine, but - Shh! Get her out of here! Now! Wait! What kind of robot are you? Let me out of here.
But your safety will be compromised.
Now, Octus.
They're humanoid.
Lance! What are you doing? You have to stop.
They're not Mutradi.
They're humanoid.
Aah! Aah! Status report, soldier.
Sir, we tracked the object to this location.
Upon arriving, we came under heavy fire.
Well I'll say, tanks ripped aparted, canons melted.
What was it? Sir, it was unlike anything we ever encountered before.
They were like giant metal men.
Well, where are they now? We've lost them, sir.
What do you think you're doing, general? Mm, Solomon.
First confirmed extraterrestrial contact, and you miss it.
Pull your men back, general.
Galactic guardian group.
You guys are a joke.
They're still out there, you know.
That's no longer your concern.
From now on, if I tell you to go, you need to go.
What if something had happened to you back there? Maybe if you hadn't attacked them, they wouldn't have retaliated.
Look, don't you get why we're here? Galaluna is lost.
Everything we know is being wiped away by the Mutradi.
For all we know, everyone could be dead.
- I-I mean I-I'm sure the King is - Princess, we must keep you safe.
If Galaluna has fallen, then the people will need you if they are to reclaim their world.
Perhaps our time would be better spent if we concentrated on the purpose of our mission assimilating with the earthlings.
This cave seems large enough for us to construct a base of operations.
So, this is to be our new home.
If we are going to blend in with these earthlings, we'll need to know more about them.
Perhaps we should go down there.
Agreed.
Okay.
Salutations.
Well, that didn't work out so well.
Clearly we need to know more about these earthlings before venturing out amongst them.
Agreed.
I have found their people use a complex network of data to access information about each other.
What does it say? Does it have anything about people are age? People your age attend high schools.
I have attained visuals.
Tonight on an all-new episode of "High School Heights," Todd's got the hots for Janet, but she's already zooming Joey, while Andy has a secret only one girl knows.
I don't know how to read! That's coming up tonight on the WC.
What a perfect hiding place.
Mutradi scum, you'll pay for this, I swear it.
I doubt that very much, your majesty.
Modula? Surprised? Bet you never thought you'd see me again, hmm? You? You're behind this attack? Of course.
You didn't really think these mindless beasts had the skill to overthrow this planet.
But you you died.
I was there.
I saw it happen.
Well, not quite dead.
I won't bore you with details let's just say that after you left me behind - Left you? - I - LeftMeBehind I was forced to find a way to reason with the beasts of Mutrad to stay alive amongst them.
You died.
A Mutradi blast killed you.
We barely escaped.
You can't be Modula! I assure you I am.
The real Modula would never turn traitor to his own kind.
Amazing how things change like that.
Once I was your general.
Now I command the whole of the Mutradi.
You're delusional.
Maybe.
But I rule Galaluna now.
"Heart, body, and mind unite as one.
" Oh, pathetic.
Tell me.
Where's your daughter? I don't know.
Oh, come, now.
You can't expect me to believe that.
After all, I can't have heirs to the throne lurking about, inciting revolt and what have you.
TellMe.
No, father.
I won't go.
So, you finally perfected the rift-gate technology.
My pet, I call on you.
Seek and destroy our enemy.
Awake and fulfill our destiny! La-a-a ah-h-h La-a-a Couldn't you have picked something less conspicuous? Octus said earthlings take a lot of pride in their appearance.
This is very hot.
I believe the term is hip.
Uh, Octus? I have used my hollow matrix to project my human disguise Newton.
Newton? He was one of this planet's finest minds.
And what's wrong with your voice? What's wrong with my voice? - Well, it's - I kind of like it.
Besides, he fits in more than you do.
Hey.
Octus sorry.
Newton said that fashion is a key to defining the earthlings' social classes.
Sounds like the barbaric tribes of our ancestors.
Precisely.
Take that sect over there.
They are known as the Sportos, helmet heads, or jocks.
It is slang derived from male apparatus support.
That is a member of the nerd, dork, or geek set.
Ironically, they're the most intelligent, but are the weakest physically.
Ah, a school-spirit leader, or cheerleader.
They seem to control the school's social hierarchy.
Be warned.
They are the most dangerous people here.
There are numerous other sects.
Each can be divided into a variety of subclassifications.
Fascinating.
We really should find a way to unite these people as one.
That is highly improbable.
I have taken the liberty of enrolling us in their computer system.
You are, uh, siblings, Lance and Ilana Lunas.
What?! The second bell signifies the start of class.
Try not to be late! Class, we have new student joining us today Lance Lunas.
Care to tell the class a little bit about yourself? No.
Okay, Newton.
You can take a seat at the back over there.
The answer to your equation is "y" equals 3 minus "x.
" What? Impossible.
The heart, body, and mind join as one.
Salutations, friends.
I am honored to be here in this fine institution where I know our friendship will blossom and the bonds of social segregation will give way to unite us as one.
Doofus.
Dude, that new kid such a doofus.
Sir, I have an unidentified bogey entering earth's atmosphere.
More aliens.
Plot course for interception.
Mobilize the infantry.
Let's get them before them g3 boys.
Sir, an unidentified object has just entered the earth's atmosphere.
Assemble team delta.
Salutations.
Oh.
Uh, hi, Newton.
How was your day? Apparently to the earthlings, I am aDoofus? So am I.
So it is a good thing? I don't think so.
What is that? Sloppy Joes.
Perfect.
Well, hopefully Lance is having a better day.
I don't think so.
What? Why? Oh, no.
This table is reserved.
I said this table is reserved! Weren't we supposed to keep a low profile? Oh, no.
They followed us here? I'm afraid so.
This is brick Jackson reporting live.
Only moments ago an apparent meteor slammed down here on the outskirts of this quiet suburban town.
Joining me now is fire chief Tom O'Malley.
What the heck is that?! What the? I can't believe what I'm seeing.
Whatever it is, it is huge, and it's heading for the city.
Mutradi Megabeast.
We have to do something.
We can't.
We're in hiding, remember? Look that! Whoa! I know what my father ordered you to do.
But that thing is here because of me.
These people are going to suffer because of me.
I understand, but we have to remain hidden.
If we attack, the mutradi will know we're here.
They'll send more beasts, more soldiers.
They won't stop.
I am afraid I must concur with Lance.
The risk is too great.
We should let the earth defend itself.
I'm sorry.
I can't let this happen.
Ilana! Get out of here! Ilana! No effect.
Repeat missiles seem to have no effect.
My pet.
Seek and destroy our enemy.
Ugh! Hello.
Octus! General, we're tracking two more bogeys in the fray.
Civvies? No, sir the ones from the forest.
All units, fire at will.
Blow them all to kingdom come! Whoa.
Ilana.
Ohh! Symbionic defense mode initiated.
Octus unit magnified.
What's happening?! Did we get it? What in tarnation is that? Is everyone all right? Yeah.
I feel weird, but all right, and kind of stronger.
Me too.
I feel sort of disembodied.
What happened? I am not exactly sure.
So much of my programming is new.
Apparently I banded subconsciously with the both of you.
What?! Is that possible? Aah! Lance, did you do that? I think so.
I know I wanted to.
Correct.
Your thoughts caused the symbionic body to respond.
Look out! Okay, I see how it works.
All right! Yeah! How are we controlling this? Some how are conciousness has sym-bionically interfaced much the same way our mechanical units have been unified to form this single entity.
And our very thoughts caused this sym-bionic body to respond.
We can't take much more of this!! What do we do? The water! Wave-motion cannon is at 80%, sir.
Prepare to fire.
Did we get him? Is it over? Wave-motion cannon charged.
Fire.
I need a weapon.
Lance, focus.
I will interface with the replication systems to see if we can fabricate one.
It's working.
This is incredible.
Return to base.
We did it.
Where did that energy beam come from? Unknown.
It may be masking its presence.
Earth forces are preparing to fire upon us.
What?! Fire! We just saved them.
Let's move.
Octus, why didn't you tell us you had this abilities? They were unknown to me as well.
When extreme danger was sensed, the part of my programming unlocked and initiated this symbiosis.
Heart, body, and mind unite as one.
I wonder what else we can do.
The robot analyzed the atmosphere.
I am fine.
My name is Octus, and, yes, the atmosphere is practically identical to our own planet.
Great.
But, still, the King made me responsible for your safety.
And where do you think you're going? To find a way home.
Wait.
We can't go back.
Your father sent us here for a reason.
What to sit by and let our people, my father fall at the feet of the Mutradi? To hide you on this planet to keep you safe, to secure the future of Galaluna.
Don't even pretend you care about the fate of Galaluna for one second.
I know about you and your past, corporal.
Why my father entrusted this mission to you This planet is called earth, in case you were wondering.
How far is that from Galaluna? The rift gate makes an exact calculation impossible - to determine, but - Shh! Get her out of here! Now! Wait! What kind of robot are you? Let me out of here.
But your safety will be compromised.
Now, Octus.
They're humanoid.
Lance! What are you doing? You have to stop.
They're not Mutradi.
They're humanoid.
Aah! Aah! Status report, soldier.
Sir, we tracked the object to this location.
Upon arriving, we came under heavy fire.
Well I'll say, tanks ripped aparted, canons melted.
What was it? Sir, it was unlike anything we ever encountered before.
They were like giant metal men.
Well, where are they now? We've lost them, sir.
What do you think you're doing, general? Mm, Solomon.
First confirmed extraterrestrial contact, and you miss it.
Pull your men back, general.
Galactic guardian group.
You guys are a joke.
They're still out there, you know.
That's no longer your concern.
From now on, if I tell you to go, you need to go.
What if something had happened to you back there? Maybe if you hadn't attacked them, they wouldn't have retaliated.
Look, don't you get why we're here? Galaluna is lost.
Everything we know is being wiped away by the Mutradi.
For all we know, everyone could be dead.
- I-I mean I-I'm sure the King is - Princess, we must keep you safe.
If Galaluna has fallen, then the people will need you if they are to reclaim their world.
Perhaps our time would be better spent if we concentrated on the purpose of our mission assimilating with the earthlings.
This cave seems large enough for us to construct a base of operations.
So, this is to be our new home.
If we are going to blend in with these earthlings, we'll need to know more about them.
Perhaps we should go down there.
Agreed.
Okay.
Salutations.
Well, that didn't work out so well.
Clearly we need to know more about these earthlings before venturing out amongst them.
Agreed.
I have found their people use a complex network of data to access information about each other.
What does it say? Does it have anything about people are age? People your age attend high schools.
I have attained visuals.
Tonight on an all-new episode of "High School Heights," Todd's got the hots for Janet, but she's already zooming Joey, while Andy has a secret only one girl knows.
I don't know how to read! That's coming up tonight on the WC.
What a perfect hiding place.
Mutradi scum, you'll pay for this, I swear it.
I doubt that very much, your majesty.
Modula? Surprised? Bet you never thought you'd see me again, hmm? You? You're behind this attack? Of course.
You didn't really think these mindless beasts had the skill to overthrow this planet.
But you you died.
I was there.
I saw it happen.
Well, not quite dead.
I won't bore you with details let's just say that after you left me behind - Left you? - I - LeftMeBehind I was forced to find a way to reason with the beasts of Mutrad to stay alive amongst them.
You died.
A Mutradi blast killed you.
We barely escaped.
You can't be Modula! I assure you I am.
The real Modula would never turn traitor to his own kind.
Amazing how things change like that.
Once I was your general.
Now I command the whole of the Mutradi.
You're delusional.
Maybe.
But I rule Galaluna now.
"Heart, body, and mind unite as one.
" Oh, pathetic.
Tell me.
Where's your daughter? I don't know.
Oh, come, now.
You can't expect me to believe that.
After all, I can't have heirs to the throne lurking about, inciting revolt and what have you.
TellMe.
No, father.
I won't go.
So, you finally perfected the rift-gate technology.
My pet, I call on you.
Seek and destroy our enemy.
Awake and fulfill our destiny! La-a-a ah-h-h La-a-a Couldn't you have picked something less conspicuous? Octus said earthlings take a lot of pride in their appearance.
This is very hot.
I believe the term is hip.
Uh, Octus? I have used my hollow matrix to project my human disguise Newton.
Newton? He was one of this planet's finest minds.
And what's wrong with your voice? What's wrong with my voice? - Well, it's - I kind of like it.
Besides, he fits in more than you do.
Hey.
Octus sorry.
Newton said that fashion is a key to defining the earthlings' social classes.
Sounds like the barbaric tribes of our ancestors.
Precisely.
Take that sect over there.
They are known as the Sportos, helmet heads, or jocks.
It is slang derived from male apparatus support.
That is a member of the nerd, dork, or geek set.
Ironically, they're the most intelligent, but are the weakest physically.
Ah, a school-spirit leader, or cheerleader.
They seem to control the school's social hierarchy.
Be warned.
They are the most dangerous people here.
There are numerous other sects.
Each can be divided into a variety of subclassifications.
Fascinating.
We really should find a way to unite these people as one.
That is highly improbable.
I have taken the liberty of enrolling us in their computer system.
You are, uh, siblings, Lance and Ilana Lunas.
What?! The second bell signifies the start of class.
Try not to be late! Class, we have new student joining us today Lance Lunas.
Care to tell the class a little bit about yourself? No.
Okay, Newton.
You can take a seat at the back over there.
The answer to your equation is "y" equals 3 minus "x.
" What? Impossible.
The heart, body, and mind join as one.
Salutations, friends.
I am honored to be here in this fine institution where I know our friendship will blossom and the bonds of social segregation will give way to unite us as one.
Doofus.
Dude, that new kid such a doofus.
Sir, I have an unidentified bogey entering earth's atmosphere.
More aliens.
Plot course for interception.
Mobilize the infantry.
Let's get them before them g3 boys.
Sir, an unidentified object has just entered the earth's atmosphere.
Assemble team delta.
Salutations.
Oh.
Uh, hi, Newton.
How was your day? Apparently to the earthlings, I am aDoofus? So am I.
So it is a good thing? I don't think so.
What is that? Sloppy Joes.
Perfect.
Well, hopefully Lance is having a better day.
I don't think so.
What? Why? Oh, no.
This table is reserved.
I said this table is reserved! Weren't we supposed to keep a low profile? Oh, no.
They followed us here? I'm afraid so.
This is brick Jackson reporting live.
Only moments ago an apparent meteor slammed down here on the outskirts of this quiet suburban town.
Joining me now is fire chief Tom O'Malley.
What the heck is that?! What the? I can't believe what I'm seeing.
Whatever it is, it is huge, and it's heading for the city.
Mutradi Megabeast.
We have to do something.
We can't.
We're in hiding, remember? Look that! Whoa! I know what my father ordered you to do.
But that thing is here because of me.
These people are going to suffer because of me.
I understand, but we have to remain hidden.
If we attack, the mutradi will know we're here.
They'll send more beasts, more soldiers.
They won't stop.
I am afraid I must concur with Lance.
The risk is too great.
We should let the earth defend itself.
I'm sorry.
I can't let this happen.
Ilana! Get out of here! Ilana! No effect.
Repeat missiles seem to have no effect.
My pet.
Seek and destroy our enemy.
Ugh! Hello.
Octus! General, we're tracking two more bogeys in the fray.
Civvies? No, sir the ones from the forest.
All units, fire at will.
Blow them all to kingdom come! Whoa.
Ilana.
Ohh! Symbionic defense mode initiated.
Octus unit magnified.
What's happening?! Did we get it? What in tarnation is that? Is everyone all right? Yeah.
I feel weird, but all right, and kind of stronger.
Me too.
I feel sort of disembodied.
What happened? I am not exactly sure.
So much of my programming is new.
Apparently I banded subconsciously with the both of you.
What?! Is that possible? Aah! Lance, did you do that? I think so.
I know I wanted to.
Correct.
Your thoughts caused the symbionic body to respond.
Look out! Okay, I see how it works.
All right! Yeah! How are we controlling this? Some how are conciousness has sym-bionically interfaced much the same way our mechanical units have been unified to form this single entity.
And our very thoughts caused this sym-bionic body to respond.
We can't take much more of this!! What do we do? The water! Wave-motion cannon is at 80%, sir.
Prepare to fire.
Did we get him? Is it over? Wave-motion cannon charged.
Fire.
I need a weapon.
Lance, focus.
I will interface with the replication systems to see if we can fabricate one.
It's working.
This is incredible.
Return to base.
We did it.
Where did that energy beam come from? Unknown.
It may be masking its presence.
Earth forces are preparing to fire upon us.
What?! Fire! We just saved them.
Let's move.
Octus, why didn't you tell us you had this abilities? They were unknown to me as well.
When extreme danger was sensed, the part of my programming unlocked and initiated this symbiosis.
Heart, body, and mind unite as one.
I wonder what else we can do.