Generator Rex (2010) s01e06 Episode Script
Frostbite
dr.
Holiday: Rex, I'm picking Up a problem.
You need to return to base Immediately.
rex: I miss you, too, doc.
But I'm kinda busy dealing with A problem of my own.
[ screeches .]
rex: Whoa! Whoa! Aah! Can that bird brain of yours Comprende I'm trying to help You? [ all screaming .]
dr.
Holiday: Rex, your own Nanite count is off the charts.
If you take on any more nanites, We're looking at an overload.
rex: Come on, doc.
It's just a big birdie.
[ blaring continues .]
dr.
Holiday: You're already Over capacity.
[ rapid beeping .]
This is critical! Rex! six: Rex, you need to listen To the doctor.
rex: Huh? six: This mission is revised.
I need you back at headquarters Now.
rex: Do you really want a Supersize pigeon flying loose All over lower manhattan? You need me, and I can handle It.
six: Not your call.
rex: Unless I make it my Call.
Whoa! [ energy humming .]
[ humming intensifies .]
Unh! Another satisfied customer.
[ moaning .]
rex: You got to quit trying To hold my hand, doc.
I have this thing down to a Science.
Aah! [ grunting, moaning .]
dr.
Holiday: Rex? Rex! What's happening? rex: [ grunting .]
[ energy humming .]
[ moaning .]
Aaaaaaaah! ⪠so make way to start the Revolution ⪠⪠make way ⪠⪠we're gonna have fun tonight ⪠⪠make way to start the Revolution ⪠⪠so make way ⪠⪠so make way to start the Revolution ⪠⪠make way to start the Revolution ⪠⪠so make way ⪠Adri_CSI rex: [ grunting .]
Aah! Aah! [ rapid beeping .]
[ energy humming .]
What'sHappening to me?! dr.
Holiday: Too many nanites In you.
You lost control of them.
We need to perform an emergency Offload right away.
rex: Come on, doc.
I-it's not that bad.
[ grunts .]
I'm gonna be okay, right? six: Just try to keep still.
rex: Aah! [ sighs .]
[ rumbling .]
bobo: That one was me.
six: We're just a few klicks From paradise base.
Storm's kicking up.
bobo: You ever wonder what Sick, twisted providence flunky Decided to name this base "paradise"? [ alarm blaring .]
dr.
Holiday: This is holiday.
Prep the nanite tank for Emergency offload.
I need 20 units of xenoflurine, Biometric stabilizers, and a Heavy-duty surge protector -- Stat.
weaver: H-hey, you're not Scheduled to be here for another Two weeks.
dr.
Holiday: We have a Situation, weaver.
weaver: You have a situation? I'm up to my neck in maintenance And inventory.
You people just can't barge in Here unannounced! dr.
Holiday: Actually, we Can.
This base exists for the sole Purpose of offloading rex's Surplus nanites.
You know communications black Out in storms like this.
weaver: Half my equipment Isn't even back online.
So you're just have to turn Around and come back when -- [ rapid beeping .]
six: Think again, pal.
rex: [ grunting .]
Aah! dr.
Holiday: Listen Carefully, weaver.
Unless you want to be Responsible for the loss of Providence's number-one asset And unleashing the deadliest Concentration of active nanites Since the event, you will move Out of my way.
bobo: Diagnostic cycle, huh? What are you waitin' for? Deal me in.
you're gonna need a lot more Green that that, chimp.
bobo: Whoa.
That's some serious scratch.
What's your secret? hazard pay and nothing to Spend it on.
bobo: So cover me, already.
Bobo's feelin' lucky.
What? You know I'm good for it.
rex: Just as warm and cozy as I remember it.
dr.
Holiday: I know it's not Pleasant, rex, but we don't have A choice.
rex: [ grunting .]
[ beeping .]
six: Expecting someone? weaver: Rebooting this system Takes a little more time and Precision than slicing up evos, Okay? dr.
Holiday: Really? Then why is the tank reading "nearly empty"? weaver: Oh, gee.
I must have not had time to Calibrate the nanite-capacity Gauge.
I must have been interrupted by Some know-it-all chick in a big Hurry to tell me how to do my Job! rex: Oh, weaver's just as Warm and cozy as I remember him, Too.
[ beeping .]
Nanites are flowing.
[ beep .]
Can't we skip the gas, doc? dr.
Holiday: I wish we could.
But it's the only way we can Assure you won't accidentally Activate any nanites during the Transfer.
rex: I know, but that stuff Always gives me weird dreams.
dr.
Holiday: Just try to Relax.
This will all be over before you Know it.
[ air hissing .]
[ echoing .]
come on, rexy.
You can do it.
Stay with us.
[ whirring .]
[ echoing .]
it's amazing.
It's like he talks to them.
[ growling .]
[ energy crackling .]
rex: [ echoing .]
directive Unknown.
Programming complete.
Unable to comply.
[ gasping .]
Doc? Six? Bobo? Anyone?! [ grunting .]
[ panting .]
Someone want to let me out here? Fine.
I'll do it myself.
[ energy humming .]
Hello? Hello! [ metal clinks .]
[ static .]
Whoa! Huh? Ohh! Aah! [ whimpering .]
Six? Doc? Bobo? Where is everybody?! Guys! Skalamander? Biowulf? Just a dream.
Shake it off.
[ snorting .]
rex: Aw, man! [ grunts .]
Ungh! Unh! This is so not a dream.
They must have trashed the Place.
Huh? Aah! [ sighs .]
[ roaring .]
[ snorting .]
skalamander: What's the kid Doing here? biowulf: I don't know.
This was supposed to be routine.
Something's not right.
rex: What did you do with my Friends? skalamander: He thinks we've Done something.
biowulf: Then let him keep Thinking.
rex: Like you're really gonna Find me when you can't see Huh? Whoa! [ grunts .]
Guess that visibility thing Works both ways.
[ roaring .]
skalamander: [ sputtering .]
Anywhere you run, we follow! rex: Kind of what I was Hoping.
[ grunts .]
[ rumbling .]
Can't believe that actually Worked.
[ klaxon blaring .]
[ beeping .]
Weaver? weaver: [ gasps .]
You'reOkay.
rex: The pack's outside.
Don't worry.
I took care of them.
weaver: It all happened so Fast.
I was afraid they might have Damaged the tank.
Maybe you can give me a hand Here.
rex: What do you need me to Do? weaver: Make sure they're all Still deactivated.
[ beeping .]
rex: That's weird.
I'm picking up activity.
A lot of activity.
[ muffled .]
no! [ grunting, straining .]
[ moans .]
weaver: [ sighs .]
Biowulf, skalamander, are you There? It's safe.
I've taken care of everything.
[ static .]
Hello? [ rumbling .]
rex: You know, the nanites Inside me can counteract Knockout gas.
The "playing possum" thing's a Pretty good trick.
Now tell me where my friends Are, or I start squeezing.
weaver: [ strains .]
[ knocking in distance .]
[ knocking intensifies .]
dr.
Holiday: Rex.
bobo: What? I'm just tidying up.
rex: Can't believe you let These scags get the drop on you.
six: They tried.
It didn't turn out so well.
Just haven't found a way to Fight xenoflurine gas Yet.
Who are you working for? rex: Van kleiss.
That's why biowulf and Skalamander came knocking.
six: The pack? Here? dr.
Holiday: Of course.
The low tank reading, the high Stakes at the poker table.
Weaver and his crew have been Trading rex's surplus nanites For cash.
six: You panicked and gassed Us before we could catch you in The act.
rex: [ grunts .]
So, thanks to you, all this Time, I've been supplying Nanites to van kleiss?! weaver: Aah! [ groans .]
Keep away from me, freak! [ beeping .]
dr.
Holiday: Six, it's sealed From the inside.
[ energy humming .]
rex: I'll get him out.
weaver: Come any closer, and I vent this entire tank! dr.
Holiday: They're Deactivated nanites, weaver -- Completely harmless.
weaver: [ chuckles .]
Van kleiss isn't gonna pay top Dollar for deactivated nanites.
dr.
Holiday: You've found a Way to reactivate them.
weaver: What's the matter, Doc? Think you're the only genius Working for providence? rex: I don't think he's Lying.
Something was definitely up with The nanites in the tank.
six: Don't do anything Stupid, weaver.
weaver: You're all just gonna Leave this base like nothing Ever happened.
Then give safe passage and total Immunity for me and my crew.
bobo: Yeah, what's left of 'em.
six: Now, why would we do That? biowulf: 'cause it'd be a Shame to waste all those Precious nanites.
rex: [ grunts .]
dr.
Holiday: Stop! Need I point out that this isn't The best place for a fight? Anything happens to that storage Tank, and you'll know why Providence made this place so Remote.
Now let's just talk this out Calmly, rationally.
biowulf: Whatever happens Here, weaver, it's nothing Compared to what van kleiss Would have done to you.
[ beeping .]
dr.
Holiday: Weaver, no! Don't you know what will happen If you unleash those activated Nanites? [ energy humming, intensifies .]
[ energy crackling .]
rex: I'll shut it down.
dr.
Holiday: Rex, we don't Have time! We have to go! [ beeping .]
weaver: Wait! It was just to get rid of them.
It's only steam.
Look.
We're still in business.
[ thudding .]
Come on! Shut down! Stop! Don't leave me here! [ energy humming .]
No! Come back! Aah! Aah! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! [ alarm blaring .]
dr.
Holiday: Rex, could you Tell how many of the nanites in The tank were active? rex: Pretty much all of them! weaver: [ roaring .]
dr.
Holiday: That's a lot of Nanites.
rex: What do you say, guys? Common enemy? Little help? biowulf: [ scoffs .]
Good luck.
rex: Right.
What was I thinking? weaver: [ growls .]
Unh! Unh! Unh! six: Get to the transport.
Radio for backup.
rex: Backup? I can handle this.
[ grunts .]
weaver: [ grumbles .]
six: Maneuver him away from The ship, and I'll take the Shot.
rex: I said I can handle This! [ gun cocks .]
All right, I'll try to maneuver Him.
[ engines powering up .]
[ rumbling .]
dr.
Holiday: [ gasps .]
[ rumbling intensifies .]
We need to get this thing Airborne -- now! bobo: [ shivers .]
I'd settle for just cranking up The heater.
weaver: [ roaring .]
[ howling .]
rex: Oh.
So you don't like sharp, pointy Things, huh? Then you're gonna hate this.
Hyah! weaver: [ wailing .]
Doesn't anything hurt this guy? [ engines powering up .]
dr.
Holiday: Come on.
Come on! [ grunting .]
bobo: Aaaaaaaaaah! six: We just have to hold him Off till the air strike.
rex: Air strike? You called in an air strike?! six: You can't possibly Absorb all those nanites.
You'd overload in an instant.
Do not cure.
That's an order.
rex: [ grunts .]
[ energy humming .]
In case you haven't noticed, I have this problem with Authority.
weaver: [ groaning .]
six: This is beyond your Limits, rex.
[ energy humming .]
rex: [ groaning .]
[ echoing .]
come on, rexy.
You can do it.
Stay with us.
rex: Six, wait! I can hear them! dr.
Holiday: What are you Waiting for, six? Take the shot! rex: Build protocol enabled.
Command error detected.
Abort.
Abort.
Stand by.
Engage.
Take the shot.
six: Rex! rex: Ungh! Unh! six: [ grunts .]
[ energy humming .]
rex: [ moans .]
Did I say something? Before? six: Don't worry about it.
It was just the nanites talking.
Figure of speech.
We're gonna get you help.
rex: Thought I could handle It.
six: I know.
weaver: [ roaring .]
[ crashing .]
[ thud .]
rex: Guess I'm not the only One who needs a little backup, Eh, six? dr.
Holiday: Thought we'd Lost you that time, rex.
rex: [ moans .]
I just had the weirdest dream.
six: It wasn't a dream.
rex: ButParadise base six: Was destroyed.
This is purgatory base.
dr.
Holiday: You don't think Providence would risk leaving Its most valuable asset without A backup facility? bobo: And that ain't the best Part.
rex: Isn't exactly a tropical Paradise.
bobo: Eh.
Least it's warm.
six: He told me he could hear Them.
dr.
Holiday: I picked this up During the offload.
[ beeping .]
It's nanite.
I'm sure of it.
six: Seems there are more Secrets inside that kid than we Realized.
Holiday: Rex, I'm picking Up a problem.
You need to return to base Immediately.
rex: I miss you, too, doc.
But I'm kinda busy dealing with A problem of my own.
[ screeches .]
rex: Whoa! Whoa! Aah! Can that bird brain of yours Comprende I'm trying to help You? [ all screaming .]
dr.
Holiday: Rex, your own Nanite count is off the charts.
If you take on any more nanites, We're looking at an overload.
rex: Come on, doc.
It's just a big birdie.
[ blaring continues .]
dr.
Holiday: You're already Over capacity.
[ rapid beeping .]
This is critical! Rex! six: Rex, you need to listen To the doctor.
rex: Huh? six: This mission is revised.
I need you back at headquarters Now.
rex: Do you really want a Supersize pigeon flying loose All over lower manhattan? You need me, and I can handle It.
six: Not your call.
rex: Unless I make it my Call.
Whoa! [ energy humming .]
[ humming intensifies .]
Unh! Another satisfied customer.
[ moaning .]
rex: You got to quit trying To hold my hand, doc.
I have this thing down to a Science.
Aah! [ grunting, moaning .]
dr.
Holiday: Rex? Rex! What's happening? rex: [ grunting .]
[ energy humming .]
[ moaning .]
Aaaaaaaah! ⪠so make way to start the Revolution ⪠⪠make way ⪠⪠we're gonna have fun tonight ⪠⪠make way to start the Revolution ⪠⪠so make way ⪠⪠so make way to start the Revolution ⪠⪠make way to start the Revolution ⪠⪠so make way ⪠Adri_CSI rex: [ grunting .]
Aah! Aah! [ rapid beeping .]
[ energy humming .]
What'sHappening to me?! dr.
Holiday: Too many nanites In you.
You lost control of them.
We need to perform an emergency Offload right away.
rex: Come on, doc.
I-it's not that bad.
[ grunts .]
I'm gonna be okay, right? six: Just try to keep still.
rex: Aah! [ sighs .]
[ rumbling .]
bobo: That one was me.
six: We're just a few klicks From paradise base.
Storm's kicking up.
bobo: You ever wonder what Sick, twisted providence flunky Decided to name this base "paradise"? [ alarm blaring .]
dr.
Holiday: This is holiday.
Prep the nanite tank for Emergency offload.
I need 20 units of xenoflurine, Biometric stabilizers, and a Heavy-duty surge protector -- Stat.
weaver: H-hey, you're not Scheduled to be here for another Two weeks.
dr.
Holiday: We have a Situation, weaver.
weaver: You have a situation? I'm up to my neck in maintenance And inventory.
You people just can't barge in Here unannounced! dr.
Holiday: Actually, we Can.
This base exists for the sole Purpose of offloading rex's Surplus nanites.
You know communications black Out in storms like this.
weaver: Half my equipment Isn't even back online.
So you're just have to turn Around and come back when -- [ rapid beeping .]
six: Think again, pal.
rex: [ grunting .]
Aah! dr.
Holiday: Listen Carefully, weaver.
Unless you want to be Responsible for the loss of Providence's number-one asset And unleashing the deadliest Concentration of active nanites Since the event, you will move Out of my way.
bobo: Diagnostic cycle, huh? What are you waitin' for? Deal me in.
you're gonna need a lot more Green that that, chimp.
bobo: Whoa.
That's some serious scratch.
What's your secret? hazard pay and nothing to Spend it on.
bobo: So cover me, already.
Bobo's feelin' lucky.
What? You know I'm good for it.
rex: Just as warm and cozy as I remember it.
dr.
Holiday: I know it's not Pleasant, rex, but we don't have A choice.
rex: [ grunting .]
[ beeping .]
six: Expecting someone? weaver: Rebooting this system Takes a little more time and Precision than slicing up evos, Okay? dr.
Holiday: Really? Then why is the tank reading "nearly empty"? weaver: Oh, gee.
I must have not had time to Calibrate the nanite-capacity Gauge.
I must have been interrupted by Some know-it-all chick in a big Hurry to tell me how to do my Job! rex: Oh, weaver's just as Warm and cozy as I remember him, Too.
[ beeping .]
Nanites are flowing.
[ beep .]
Can't we skip the gas, doc? dr.
Holiday: I wish we could.
But it's the only way we can Assure you won't accidentally Activate any nanites during the Transfer.
rex: I know, but that stuff Always gives me weird dreams.
dr.
Holiday: Just try to Relax.
This will all be over before you Know it.
[ air hissing .]
[ echoing .]
come on, rexy.
You can do it.
Stay with us.
[ whirring .]
[ echoing .]
it's amazing.
It's like he talks to them.
[ growling .]
[ energy crackling .]
rex: [ echoing .]
directive Unknown.
Programming complete.
Unable to comply.
[ gasping .]
Doc? Six? Bobo? Anyone?! [ grunting .]
[ panting .]
Someone want to let me out here? Fine.
I'll do it myself.
[ energy humming .]
Hello? Hello! [ metal clinks .]
[ static .]
Whoa! Huh? Ohh! Aah! [ whimpering .]
Six? Doc? Bobo? Where is everybody?! Guys! Skalamander? Biowulf? Just a dream.
Shake it off.
[ snorting .]
rex: Aw, man! [ grunts .]
Ungh! Unh! This is so not a dream.
They must have trashed the Place.
Huh? Aah! [ sighs .]
[ roaring .]
[ snorting .]
skalamander: What's the kid Doing here? biowulf: I don't know.
This was supposed to be routine.
Something's not right.
rex: What did you do with my Friends? skalamander: He thinks we've Done something.
biowulf: Then let him keep Thinking.
rex: Like you're really gonna Find me when you can't see Huh? Whoa! [ grunts .]
Guess that visibility thing Works both ways.
[ roaring .]
skalamander: [ sputtering .]
Anywhere you run, we follow! rex: Kind of what I was Hoping.
[ grunts .]
[ rumbling .]
Can't believe that actually Worked.
[ klaxon blaring .]
[ beeping .]
Weaver? weaver: [ gasps .]
You'reOkay.
rex: The pack's outside.
Don't worry.
I took care of them.
weaver: It all happened so Fast.
I was afraid they might have Damaged the tank.
Maybe you can give me a hand Here.
rex: What do you need me to Do? weaver: Make sure they're all Still deactivated.
[ beeping .]
rex: That's weird.
I'm picking up activity.
A lot of activity.
[ muffled .]
no! [ grunting, straining .]
[ moans .]
weaver: [ sighs .]
Biowulf, skalamander, are you There? It's safe.
I've taken care of everything.
[ static .]
Hello? [ rumbling .]
rex: You know, the nanites Inside me can counteract Knockout gas.
The "playing possum" thing's a Pretty good trick.
Now tell me where my friends Are, or I start squeezing.
weaver: [ strains .]
[ knocking in distance .]
[ knocking intensifies .]
dr.
Holiday: Rex.
bobo: What? I'm just tidying up.
rex: Can't believe you let These scags get the drop on you.
six: They tried.
It didn't turn out so well.
Just haven't found a way to Fight xenoflurine gas Yet.
Who are you working for? rex: Van kleiss.
That's why biowulf and Skalamander came knocking.
six: The pack? Here? dr.
Holiday: Of course.
The low tank reading, the high Stakes at the poker table.
Weaver and his crew have been Trading rex's surplus nanites For cash.
six: You panicked and gassed Us before we could catch you in The act.
rex: [ grunts .]
So, thanks to you, all this Time, I've been supplying Nanites to van kleiss?! weaver: Aah! [ groans .]
Keep away from me, freak! [ beeping .]
dr.
Holiday: Six, it's sealed From the inside.
[ energy humming .]
rex: I'll get him out.
weaver: Come any closer, and I vent this entire tank! dr.
Holiday: They're Deactivated nanites, weaver -- Completely harmless.
weaver: [ chuckles .]
Van kleiss isn't gonna pay top Dollar for deactivated nanites.
dr.
Holiday: You've found a Way to reactivate them.
weaver: What's the matter, Doc? Think you're the only genius Working for providence? rex: I don't think he's Lying.
Something was definitely up with The nanites in the tank.
six: Don't do anything Stupid, weaver.
weaver: You're all just gonna Leave this base like nothing Ever happened.
Then give safe passage and total Immunity for me and my crew.
bobo: Yeah, what's left of 'em.
six: Now, why would we do That? biowulf: 'cause it'd be a Shame to waste all those Precious nanites.
rex: [ grunts .]
dr.
Holiday: Stop! Need I point out that this isn't The best place for a fight? Anything happens to that storage Tank, and you'll know why Providence made this place so Remote.
Now let's just talk this out Calmly, rationally.
biowulf: Whatever happens Here, weaver, it's nothing Compared to what van kleiss Would have done to you.
[ beeping .]
dr.
Holiday: Weaver, no! Don't you know what will happen If you unleash those activated Nanites? [ energy humming, intensifies .]
[ energy crackling .]
rex: I'll shut it down.
dr.
Holiday: Rex, we don't Have time! We have to go! [ beeping .]
weaver: Wait! It was just to get rid of them.
It's only steam.
Look.
We're still in business.
[ thudding .]
Come on! Shut down! Stop! Don't leave me here! [ energy humming .]
No! Come back! Aah! Aah! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! [ alarm blaring .]
dr.
Holiday: Rex, could you Tell how many of the nanites in The tank were active? rex: Pretty much all of them! weaver: [ roaring .]
dr.
Holiday: That's a lot of Nanites.
rex: What do you say, guys? Common enemy? Little help? biowulf: [ scoffs .]
Good luck.
rex: Right.
What was I thinking? weaver: [ growls .]
Unh! Unh! Unh! six: Get to the transport.
Radio for backup.
rex: Backup? I can handle this.
[ grunts .]
weaver: [ grumbles .]
six: Maneuver him away from The ship, and I'll take the Shot.
rex: I said I can handle This! [ gun cocks .]
All right, I'll try to maneuver Him.
[ engines powering up .]
[ rumbling .]
dr.
Holiday: [ gasps .]
[ rumbling intensifies .]
We need to get this thing Airborne -- now! bobo: [ shivers .]
I'd settle for just cranking up The heater.
weaver: [ roaring .]
[ howling .]
rex: Oh.
So you don't like sharp, pointy Things, huh? Then you're gonna hate this.
Hyah! weaver: [ wailing .]
Doesn't anything hurt this guy? [ engines powering up .]
dr.
Holiday: Come on.
Come on! [ grunting .]
bobo: Aaaaaaaaaah! six: We just have to hold him Off till the air strike.
rex: Air strike? You called in an air strike?! six: You can't possibly Absorb all those nanites.
You'd overload in an instant.
Do not cure.
That's an order.
rex: [ grunts .]
[ energy humming .]
In case you haven't noticed, I have this problem with Authority.
weaver: [ groaning .]
six: This is beyond your Limits, rex.
[ energy humming .]
rex: [ groaning .]
[ echoing .]
come on, rexy.
You can do it.
Stay with us.
rex: Six, wait! I can hear them! dr.
Holiday: What are you Waiting for, six? Take the shot! rex: Build protocol enabled.
Command error detected.
Abort.
Abort.
Stand by.
Engage.
Take the shot.
six: Rex! rex: Ungh! Unh! six: [ grunts .]
[ energy humming .]
rex: [ moans .]
Did I say something? Before? six: Don't worry about it.
It was just the nanites talking.
Figure of speech.
We're gonna get you help.
rex: Thought I could handle It.
six: I know.
weaver: [ roaring .]
[ crashing .]
[ thud .]
rex: Guess I'm not the only One who needs a little backup, Eh, six? dr.
Holiday: Thought we'd Lost you that time, rex.
rex: [ moans .]
I just had the weirdest dream.
six: It wasn't a dream.
rex: ButParadise base six: Was destroyed.
This is purgatory base.
dr.
Holiday: You don't think Providence would risk leaving Its most valuable asset without A backup facility? bobo: And that ain't the best Part.
rex: Isn't exactly a tropical Paradise.
bobo: Eh.
Least it's warm.
six: He told me he could hear Them.
dr.
Holiday: I picked this up During the offload.
[ beeping .]
It's nanite.
I'm sure of it.
six: Seems there are more Secrets inside that kid than we Realized.