Ben 10: Omniverse (2012) s01e30 Episode Script
Evil's Encore
1x30 - Evil's Encore Such skill.
Who else could perform such a delicate operation and under these primitive conditions? It's just a travesty he's so underappreciated.
Now, now.
The respect of you, my peers, is all that I require that and the complete and utter destruction of the Plumbers, especially that snot-nosed punk, Ben Tennyson! Well, it's an honor just to watch you work.
You are a true genius, Dr.
Animo.
Oh, do go on.
Get lost, Tennyson! You're jeopardizing the entire operation! Can't you see how important my work is?! That's right, hero.
Pay no attention to "crazy" Dr.
Animo.
He's no threat No threat at all! Ben 10 he's a kid, and he wants to have fun but when you need a superhero, he gets the job done Ben 10 with a device that he wears on his arm he can change his shape and save the world from harm when trouble's taking place he gets right in its face Ben 10 when lives are on the line it's hero time Ben 10 Soon, I will use the Plumbers' own headquarters to cast a glorious mutant glow over the entire planet.
Oh, I know what you're thinking.
"Dr.
Animo, isn't this the same plan that Tennyson foiled years ago?" How dare you question me?! Don't you think I've learned from my past mistakes? Well, I have! I remember it all like it was only yesterday - There it is.
- Whoa! Rushmore looks great.
You can't even tell it's a hologram.
That's because it's not.
Since you fought malware here, the reconstruction has been finished.
If we keep Ben away from it, everything should be fine.
Hey, last time I didn't wreck anything.
Yeah, but the time before that you destroyed a beloved national monument.
Eh, she does have a point, Ben.
You do overdo it sometimes.
Eh nope, that doesn't sound like me.
Let's not make it too easy on them, shall we, my long-necked beauties? Hold on for a bit of a bump.
Enough is enough! Oh, yeah! That quack is about to get an eye-full of trouble! Just keep Animo busy until we get to Plumber HQ.
Now remember don't overdo it.
Yeah, Ben.
Sometimes less is more.
No, it's not! "More" is always more.
That's why it's more! Duh! Peek-a-boo! Do you need glasses or something? Quit messing around up there! Whoa! Nice job, doofus.
Just what the rustbucket needed a sun roof.
We're here.
Everybody hold on.
Hey, doc? Whoa! I didn't even see it coming.
Now, that's eye ronic.
Payback time! I know what you're gonna say.
Aw, man! Without Eyeguy's firepower, we're giraffe chow.
Not necessarily.
Yo, stretch! Over here! Here I am.
Come and get me! Oh, sure, after I wore it out.
- Wait.
Where's Animo? - Oh, that's trouble.
Time to go to work, my children.
What do you think Animo's up to? I don't know, Ben.
And that's what worries me.
Hey, we're not intruders! What gives? Emergency security shutdown verbal authorization.
Tennyson, Maxwell Animo.
Ben, get your stinky feet out of my face! This is no day at the beach for me, either! We're being moved to a detention cell.
We have to make our break now! I can't reach the Omnitrix.
Wait.
I think I can.
Watch the claws, Ben! Easy with the claws! Oh, try not to slobber so much! Oh-ha-ho! Dog drool! The security system isn't even responding to a manual override.
Grandpa! I'm okay, Ben.
Just a little Shocked?! That little joy buzzer was courtesy of my latest creation, technobugs common earwigs augmented with my own special technology to give me full control over this facility's electronic and computer systems.
Plumber headquarters just became our enemy.
What do you want, Animo? Just to borrow the Plumber satellites long enough to blanket the Earth with my latest transmutator ray.
Is that a problem? You'll never get past the security code.
Oh, my technobugs are already busy as bees working on it.
Oh, and Ben? - # Nee-nee-nee nee-nee-nee # - Merchus veridactus! No time for that, Ben.
We have to get up to the satellite master control room, asap.
Yes, yes.
What is it, boy? Someone in trouble? Magister Tennyson.
Thank goodness you're here.
Dr.
Animo is in the facility.
We'll get you out of there.
Don't worry about us, sir.
Tech support is on the way.
- Animo is the priority.
- Yeah, priority beatdown.
Who called tech support? And how come you're all cabled to the wall? Well, there's your problem.
Camera oblitera! Animo has the freight platform locked up on the main floor.
So, how are we gonna get up there? You had to ask.
The cargo lift! We're too far up.
We've got nowhere to go.
Really? "Mr.
Salad" to the rescue? Don't blame me.
Blame the Omnitrix! Turning us into human spitwads? That seemed like a good idea to you? Well, it got us up here quick, didn't it? Um, do I seem taller to you guys now? They are annoyingly tenacious.
It appears I must be more creative if I am going to slow them down.
It's gonna be tough to get to Animo in time to stop his plan when everything between us and him is a potential obstacle.
Well, maybe Animo only controls the systems he knows about.
Uh, what do you mean, grandpa? There's a group of drones that were decommissioned when the base's defenses were last upgraded.
They might not appear on the current security grid.
With a little luck, they'll delay Animo long enough until we get there.
Ha! A fire drill? How lame can you get? Am I right, guys? Uh guys? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
What-what's wrong? The flame retardant designed to choke off a fire's air supply.
And ours.
Don't panic.
Wildvine will get you out of here.
Does my genius know no bounds? Nope! It doesn't look like it.
Friends of Tennyson's, I presume? Uh, grandpa, why did the tunnel just turn into a giant blender? It's a rapid ventilation system to clear smoke from a potential fire.
Don't worry.
The two new Galvan techs assured me they installed an emergency exit.
- You mean that? - Ooh, I'm beginning to think those guys aren't the brightest stars in the galaxy.
I'm gonna have to bulk up to get past that thing.
- Four Arms or maybe Way Big.
- Step aside, overkill.
I'll show you how a little can go a long way.
Vortress nebulae! Way to use the old brainpan, Gwen.
Did you really believe you could win a game of - wits with Dr.
Aloysius J.
Animo? - Give it up, Animo.
You're outnumbered, three against one.
Poor Benjamin.
Math never was your strong suit.
He's commandeered the security drones.
"Commandeered"? No.
Mutated! I'd really like to stay and watch your demise, but I have pressing matters to attend to.
Diamondhead! Now we're talking! You guys stop Animo.
I'll deal with these junkyard bugs.
Any second, I will have unlocked the Plumbers' satellite control codes.
Finally, I can bestow my greatest gift upon humanity mass mutation! Don't count your mutations before they're mutated.
I've been hanging around Ben too long.
Your efforts are futile! You shall not defeat Dr.
Animo! - Gwen! - On it! Huh? Okay, that's way freaky.
I'm guessing you guys never got the "less is more" speech? I don't even like bugs when they're just plain bugs.
The security code has been broken! The satellites are realigning, even as I speak.
Whoa! You're too late, Benjamin.
My transmutator ray is about to be uploaded and beamed all over the globe.
Goodbye, Homo Sapiens! Hello, Animo Sapiens! Oh, no! Guess I better just give up.
Oh! My hand slipped.
You'll never learn, will you? Your alien freaks are no match for my genius.
Whoa! Ever notice you're the only person who ever calls you a genius? What are you doing?! Not overdoing it, you know, like you've been saying.
Not now! The whole world is about to go mutant! You got to swallow up this problem whole! I wish you guys would make up your minds! Nooo!! The satellites are returning to their normal positioning.
Good work, Ben.
Finally, that big mouth of yours came in handy.
Ooh, I don't feel so good.
Ben, no! You can't spit that out in here.
An explosion that size could bring the whole mountain down on top of us! What do I do?! Well, toss it soon before it comes out the wrong end! Oh, man! Grandpa, we're gonna need another hologram! This isn't over, Ben Tennyson! You'll never learn, will you, doc? Your twisted genius is no match for my kick-butt aliens.
But this time will be different! The ultimate retribution against Ben Tennyson! No detail overlooked.
Every possible contingency accounted for.
Ooh, snack time! Aww! No fair.
I saw it first! You snooze, you lose.
Metallic my favorite flavor.
Hey, look, a prize! You lucky so-and-so.
You'll never learn, will you, doc? Who who said that?! Who?! Very well, then you all shall know my wrath! - What's his deal? - Man, beats me.
Hey, Animo, what's bugging you? Bugging! Bugging! Bugging! Bugging! Bugging, bugging, bugging! B-b-bugging!
Who else could perform such a delicate operation and under these primitive conditions? It's just a travesty he's so underappreciated.
Now, now.
The respect of you, my peers, is all that I require that and the complete and utter destruction of the Plumbers, especially that snot-nosed punk, Ben Tennyson! Well, it's an honor just to watch you work.
You are a true genius, Dr.
Animo.
Oh, do go on.
Get lost, Tennyson! You're jeopardizing the entire operation! Can't you see how important my work is?! That's right, hero.
Pay no attention to "crazy" Dr.
Animo.
He's no threat No threat at all! Ben 10 he's a kid, and he wants to have fun but when you need a superhero, he gets the job done Ben 10 with a device that he wears on his arm he can change his shape and save the world from harm when trouble's taking place he gets right in its face Ben 10 when lives are on the line it's hero time Ben 10 Soon, I will use the Plumbers' own headquarters to cast a glorious mutant glow over the entire planet.
Oh, I know what you're thinking.
"Dr.
Animo, isn't this the same plan that Tennyson foiled years ago?" How dare you question me?! Don't you think I've learned from my past mistakes? Well, I have! I remember it all like it was only yesterday - There it is.
- Whoa! Rushmore looks great.
You can't even tell it's a hologram.
That's because it's not.
Since you fought malware here, the reconstruction has been finished.
If we keep Ben away from it, everything should be fine.
Hey, last time I didn't wreck anything.
Yeah, but the time before that you destroyed a beloved national monument.
Eh, she does have a point, Ben.
You do overdo it sometimes.
Eh nope, that doesn't sound like me.
Let's not make it too easy on them, shall we, my long-necked beauties? Hold on for a bit of a bump.
Enough is enough! Oh, yeah! That quack is about to get an eye-full of trouble! Just keep Animo busy until we get to Plumber HQ.
Now remember don't overdo it.
Yeah, Ben.
Sometimes less is more.
No, it's not! "More" is always more.
That's why it's more! Duh! Peek-a-boo! Do you need glasses or something? Quit messing around up there! Whoa! Nice job, doofus.
Just what the rustbucket needed a sun roof.
We're here.
Everybody hold on.
Hey, doc? Whoa! I didn't even see it coming.
Now, that's eye ronic.
Payback time! I know what you're gonna say.
Aw, man! Without Eyeguy's firepower, we're giraffe chow.
Not necessarily.
Yo, stretch! Over here! Here I am.
Come and get me! Oh, sure, after I wore it out.
- Wait.
Where's Animo? - Oh, that's trouble.
Time to go to work, my children.
What do you think Animo's up to? I don't know, Ben.
And that's what worries me.
Hey, we're not intruders! What gives? Emergency security shutdown verbal authorization.
Tennyson, Maxwell Animo.
Ben, get your stinky feet out of my face! This is no day at the beach for me, either! We're being moved to a detention cell.
We have to make our break now! I can't reach the Omnitrix.
Wait.
I think I can.
Watch the claws, Ben! Easy with the claws! Oh, try not to slobber so much! Oh-ha-ho! Dog drool! The security system isn't even responding to a manual override.
Grandpa! I'm okay, Ben.
Just a little Shocked?! That little joy buzzer was courtesy of my latest creation, technobugs common earwigs augmented with my own special technology to give me full control over this facility's electronic and computer systems.
Plumber headquarters just became our enemy.
What do you want, Animo? Just to borrow the Plumber satellites long enough to blanket the Earth with my latest transmutator ray.
Is that a problem? You'll never get past the security code.
Oh, my technobugs are already busy as bees working on it.
Oh, and Ben? - # Nee-nee-nee nee-nee-nee # - Merchus veridactus! No time for that, Ben.
We have to get up to the satellite master control room, asap.
Yes, yes.
What is it, boy? Someone in trouble? Magister Tennyson.
Thank goodness you're here.
Dr.
Animo is in the facility.
We'll get you out of there.
Don't worry about us, sir.
Tech support is on the way.
- Animo is the priority.
- Yeah, priority beatdown.
Who called tech support? And how come you're all cabled to the wall? Well, there's your problem.
Camera oblitera! Animo has the freight platform locked up on the main floor.
So, how are we gonna get up there? You had to ask.
The cargo lift! We're too far up.
We've got nowhere to go.
Really? "Mr.
Salad" to the rescue? Don't blame me.
Blame the Omnitrix! Turning us into human spitwads? That seemed like a good idea to you? Well, it got us up here quick, didn't it? Um, do I seem taller to you guys now? They are annoyingly tenacious.
It appears I must be more creative if I am going to slow them down.
It's gonna be tough to get to Animo in time to stop his plan when everything between us and him is a potential obstacle.
Well, maybe Animo only controls the systems he knows about.
Uh, what do you mean, grandpa? There's a group of drones that were decommissioned when the base's defenses were last upgraded.
They might not appear on the current security grid.
With a little luck, they'll delay Animo long enough until we get there.
Ha! A fire drill? How lame can you get? Am I right, guys? Uh guys? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
What-what's wrong? The flame retardant designed to choke off a fire's air supply.
And ours.
Don't panic.
Wildvine will get you out of here.
Does my genius know no bounds? Nope! It doesn't look like it.
Friends of Tennyson's, I presume? Uh, grandpa, why did the tunnel just turn into a giant blender? It's a rapid ventilation system to clear smoke from a potential fire.
Don't worry.
The two new Galvan techs assured me they installed an emergency exit.
- You mean that? - Ooh, I'm beginning to think those guys aren't the brightest stars in the galaxy.
I'm gonna have to bulk up to get past that thing.
- Four Arms or maybe Way Big.
- Step aside, overkill.
I'll show you how a little can go a long way.
Vortress nebulae! Way to use the old brainpan, Gwen.
Did you really believe you could win a game of - wits with Dr.
Aloysius J.
Animo? - Give it up, Animo.
You're outnumbered, three against one.
Poor Benjamin.
Math never was your strong suit.
He's commandeered the security drones.
"Commandeered"? No.
Mutated! I'd really like to stay and watch your demise, but I have pressing matters to attend to.
Diamondhead! Now we're talking! You guys stop Animo.
I'll deal with these junkyard bugs.
Any second, I will have unlocked the Plumbers' satellite control codes.
Finally, I can bestow my greatest gift upon humanity mass mutation! Don't count your mutations before they're mutated.
I've been hanging around Ben too long.
Your efforts are futile! You shall not defeat Dr.
Animo! - Gwen! - On it! Huh? Okay, that's way freaky.
I'm guessing you guys never got the "less is more" speech? I don't even like bugs when they're just plain bugs.
The security code has been broken! The satellites are realigning, even as I speak.
Whoa! You're too late, Benjamin.
My transmutator ray is about to be uploaded and beamed all over the globe.
Goodbye, Homo Sapiens! Hello, Animo Sapiens! Oh, no! Guess I better just give up.
Oh! My hand slipped.
You'll never learn, will you? Your alien freaks are no match for my genius.
Whoa! Ever notice you're the only person who ever calls you a genius? What are you doing?! Not overdoing it, you know, like you've been saying.
Not now! The whole world is about to go mutant! You got to swallow up this problem whole! I wish you guys would make up your minds! Nooo!! The satellites are returning to their normal positioning.
Good work, Ben.
Finally, that big mouth of yours came in handy.
Ooh, I don't feel so good.
Ben, no! You can't spit that out in here.
An explosion that size could bring the whole mountain down on top of us! What do I do?! Well, toss it soon before it comes out the wrong end! Oh, man! Grandpa, we're gonna need another hologram! This isn't over, Ben Tennyson! You'll never learn, will you, doc? Your twisted genius is no match for my kick-butt aliens.
But this time will be different! The ultimate retribution against Ben Tennyson! No detail overlooked.
Every possible contingency accounted for.
Ooh, snack time! Aww! No fair.
I saw it first! You snooze, you lose.
Metallic my favorite flavor.
Hey, look, a prize! You lucky so-and-so.
You'll never learn, will you, doc? Who who said that?! Who?! Very well, then you all shall know my wrath! - What's his deal? - Man, beats me.
Hey, Animo, what's bugging you? Bugging! Bugging! Bugging! Bugging! Bugging, bugging, bugging! B-b-bugging!