Thundercats (1985) s01e28 Episode Script
045 - The Wolfrat
Well, Vultureman, is it ready? Yes, Mumm-Ra.
Allow me to introduce you to the robot Wolfrat.
He can penetrate the Cats' Lair's every defense.
He is the state of the art in mutant technology.
Mutant technology.
Much good that has done us.
Attack.
Perhaps I underestimated you, Vultureman.
Get this into the Cats' Lair and our problems are over.
What is it? That is the magic miniaturizing potion of Tutantiny.
It will turn the Thundercats into helpless Thunderkittens.
Panthro, take a look at this.
Let's enlarge it.
Transform.
Transform.
- Nothing there.
- I don't like it.
My sixth sense tells me something's wrong.
Come on.
We'll get Lion-O to double-check with the Sword of Omens.
Blast off.
Blast off.
- We've checked everything.
- I still have the feeling something's wrong.
Sword of Omens, give me sight beyond sight.
There's nothing there, Cheetara.
Transform.
Transform.
Nothing so far.
But when Cheetara gets a hunch, it's usually worth investigating.
Attack.
Attack.
There's nowhere else to look.
Hey what's that? Wilykit.
Seal off that ventilation shaft.
They say it's a small world but this is crazy.
Miniaturization gas.
No prize for guessing who's responsible.
Let's deal with him later.
Meanwhile, if we're going to develop an antidote we need to analyze this stuff.
I just hope I can reach everything I need in the lab.
We better move fast.
We're sitting cats while we're this size.
Look out! Attack.
Attack.
I'll draw its fire while you get this thing to the door.
They won't be able to divert that thing for long.
Lion-O! Mumm-Ra.
What we have here, Vultureman is a Third Earth pest-control operation.
Mumm-Ra! How can I do anything while I'm like this? By Plun-Darr, Mumm-Ra if those Thundercats feel as defenseless as I did we've got them this time.
We'll never have a better chance.
Now's the time for you and your mutant friends to attack these mangy miniatures.
This time we'll finish them forever.
Strange, no one on the scanners.
Have to let myself in.
I'm back.
Come and see what I've got.
Candy fruit, everybody? Where is everyone? Who's there? Come out, whoever you are.
Attack.
Lion-O, help.
Where is everybody? Attack.
Candy fruits versus lasers.
Thank Jaga I can call on superior intelligence.
Attack.
An old trick, but it never fails.
Lion-O, Panthro, Cheetara.
Anyone.
Help! Fire! - What in Thundera happened to you? - No time for explanations.
Make for Tygra's lab.
That's where we're holed up.
Hurry, Tygra.
We're running out of time.
The Sword of Omens, it's warning us.
I'll get to the sword chamber.
You keep working on the antidote.
- This armor better work, Panthro.
- Lf it doesn't, we're all finished.
Sword of Omens, give me sight beyond sight.
Prepare to attack.
But how can we fight them, Lion-O? Our weapons are like toys now.
Not so fast, Wilykit.
The Snarf MK 1 Charger.
Guaranteed to strike fear into the hearts of all mutants.
Attack! We may be small, but if we stick together, we can do it.
Teamwork is everything.
United we stand, divided we fall.
- All for one - And one for all.
Thundercats, ho! That'll teach you to bust in where you're not wanted, you mechanical monstrosity.
That's teamwork for you.
And that same teamwork will help us defeat the mutants too.
I've thought of a way we could give a nice surprise to our mutant friends.
Wilykit, Wilykat, give me a hand.
Is this a trap? The Thundercats are now puny midgets.
What trap could they set for us? Where are the Thundermidgets, Wolfrat? Where are they? That's just for openers, mutants.
Get him.
The final ingredient.
Now for the big test.
Thank Jaga.
And only just in time, by the sound of it.
Quick, in here.
They're trapped.
Melt down the door.
Now for a taste of your own medicine.
Thunder, thunder, thunder.
Thundercats, ho! Now we're up to normal size, let's cut those mutants down to size.
Snarf's taking care of that.
Good riddance to bad rubbish.
What I wanna know is when am I going to get back to my normal size? But, Snarf, don't you enjoy being big? You were such a hero when the mutants were around.
Just doing my duty, Panthro.
But now I can't get into my bed and I keep bumping my head on the doorway.
Don't worry, Snarf.
It'll wear off in a few days, and you'll be your normal size again.
But to honor you for fighting off the mutants I'm going to give up my chair at the council table and you can take my place.
Well, in that case, snarf, snarf.
We asked you to join us at the council table, Snarf but we didn't expect you to take the floor so soon.
Allow me to introduce you to the robot Wolfrat.
He can penetrate the Cats' Lair's every defense.
He is the state of the art in mutant technology.
Mutant technology.
Much good that has done us.
Attack.
Perhaps I underestimated you, Vultureman.
Get this into the Cats' Lair and our problems are over.
What is it? That is the magic miniaturizing potion of Tutantiny.
It will turn the Thundercats into helpless Thunderkittens.
Panthro, take a look at this.
Let's enlarge it.
Transform.
Transform.
- Nothing there.
- I don't like it.
My sixth sense tells me something's wrong.
Come on.
We'll get Lion-O to double-check with the Sword of Omens.
Blast off.
Blast off.
- We've checked everything.
- I still have the feeling something's wrong.
Sword of Omens, give me sight beyond sight.
There's nothing there, Cheetara.
Transform.
Transform.
Nothing so far.
But when Cheetara gets a hunch, it's usually worth investigating.
Attack.
Attack.
There's nowhere else to look.
Hey what's that? Wilykit.
Seal off that ventilation shaft.
They say it's a small world but this is crazy.
Miniaturization gas.
No prize for guessing who's responsible.
Let's deal with him later.
Meanwhile, if we're going to develop an antidote we need to analyze this stuff.
I just hope I can reach everything I need in the lab.
We better move fast.
We're sitting cats while we're this size.
Look out! Attack.
Attack.
I'll draw its fire while you get this thing to the door.
They won't be able to divert that thing for long.
Lion-O! Mumm-Ra.
What we have here, Vultureman is a Third Earth pest-control operation.
Mumm-Ra! How can I do anything while I'm like this? By Plun-Darr, Mumm-Ra if those Thundercats feel as defenseless as I did we've got them this time.
We'll never have a better chance.
Now's the time for you and your mutant friends to attack these mangy miniatures.
This time we'll finish them forever.
Strange, no one on the scanners.
Have to let myself in.
I'm back.
Come and see what I've got.
Candy fruit, everybody? Where is everyone? Who's there? Come out, whoever you are.
Attack.
Lion-O, help.
Where is everybody? Attack.
Candy fruits versus lasers.
Thank Jaga I can call on superior intelligence.
Attack.
An old trick, but it never fails.
Lion-O, Panthro, Cheetara.
Anyone.
Help! Fire! - What in Thundera happened to you? - No time for explanations.
Make for Tygra's lab.
That's where we're holed up.
Hurry, Tygra.
We're running out of time.
The Sword of Omens, it's warning us.
I'll get to the sword chamber.
You keep working on the antidote.
- This armor better work, Panthro.
- Lf it doesn't, we're all finished.
Sword of Omens, give me sight beyond sight.
Prepare to attack.
But how can we fight them, Lion-O? Our weapons are like toys now.
Not so fast, Wilykit.
The Snarf MK 1 Charger.
Guaranteed to strike fear into the hearts of all mutants.
Attack! We may be small, but if we stick together, we can do it.
Teamwork is everything.
United we stand, divided we fall.
- All for one - And one for all.
Thundercats, ho! That'll teach you to bust in where you're not wanted, you mechanical monstrosity.
That's teamwork for you.
And that same teamwork will help us defeat the mutants too.
I've thought of a way we could give a nice surprise to our mutant friends.
Wilykit, Wilykat, give me a hand.
Is this a trap? The Thundercats are now puny midgets.
What trap could they set for us? Where are the Thundermidgets, Wolfrat? Where are they? That's just for openers, mutants.
Get him.
The final ingredient.
Now for the big test.
Thank Jaga.
And only just in time, by the sound of it.
Quick, in here.
They're trapped.
Melt down the door.
Now for a taste of your own medicine.
Thunder, thunder, thunder.
Thundercats, ho! Now we're up to normal size, let's cut those mutants down to size.
Snarf's taking care of that.
Good riddance to bad rubbish.
What I wanna know is when am I going to get back to my normal size? But, Snarf, don't you enjoy being big? You were such a hero when the mutants were around.
Just doing my duty, Panthro.
But now I can't get into my bed and I keep bumping my head on the doorway.
Don't worry, Snarf.
It'll wear off in a few days, and you'll be your normal size again.
But to honor you for fighting off the mutants I'm going to give up my chair at the council table and you can take my place.
Well, in that case, snarf, snarf.
We asked you to join us at the council table, Snarf but we didn't expect you to take the floor so soon.