Transformers: Rescue Bots (2011) s02e24 Episode Script
Rise of the Heroes
The Rescue Bots were simply too valuable not to steal.
Especially upon discovering they were aliens from another world.
Sigma seventeen ship log, Rescue Bots reporting.
We are departing Cybertron on a routine patrol - to the Quintessa quadrant.
- But how does one permanently reprogram other life-forms to follow commands? Well, I found the answer in my chamber of youth.
It not only keeps me young, but the chamber's Verne device can also rewind years of memories, as demonstrated on the Mayor.
And now the Rescue Bots believe they've just landed on Earth.
As such, they've been told that the Burnses' are their enemies, and their mission is to serve me.
A new client, Madeline Pynch, needed smart robots to mine gold from beneath Griffin Rock.
She even equipped them with her own phase technology to do it.
That's when everything went pear-shaped, as they say.
Explosions beneath the island have left me adrift.
Madeline Pynch has stolen the Nemo, along with everything on board.
If I don't slip into my chamber of youth soon My true age will overtake me.
End Morocco memoirs.
Rescue Bots! Remember, those humans are your enemies.
Ignore them and come to my aid at once.
Their com-units are off? What else can possibly go wrong? Ugh.
One should never even ask that question.
Heatwave, you really don't know me? - Oh, what a sight for sore eyes.
- What happened to you guys? We've been so worried.
Uh, why are they being so nice? Perhaps this affable enthusiasm is a fiendish ploy to disorient us.
So, what's our move? Yeah, what's our move? Oh, you're asking me.
Okay.
Take them! Whoa, whoa, whoa.
You Dent your heads or something? They don't recognize us.
Their memories are gone, just like with the Mayor! Whoa! Ahh! Look out! A routine patrol with four bots in stasis years later awoke in the strangest of places Earth was their home now and in addition Optimus Prime gave them this mission learn from the humans serve and protect live in their world earn their respect a family of heroes will be your allies to others remain robots in disguise Rescue Bots roll to the rescue humans in need heroes indeed Rescue Bots roll to the rescue Rescue Bots with Cody to guide them and show them the way Rescue Bots will be saving the day Rescue Bots roll to the rescue Rescue Bots Uh, new order.
Rescue them.
Now! - Why'd you change your mind? - Enemies or not, it felt like something rescuers should do.
Is everyone all right? Yeah, but what just happened? Was that a tidal wave? If it was, the water should be receding.
It's almost like the island sank a little.
I wonder if the explosions are to blame.
Yeah, about that Tell us what is going on.
What were you four doing underground? - We were told to mine the Ap-ap-ap! Say nothing until we receive new orders.
Orders? From whom? - From doct - Ap-ap! - Blades, I think - Ap! But we need to know what's happening to the island.
Just come home with us, and you can contact Optimus.
He'll tell you we're your friends.
I'm sorry, does that not sound like a trap to anyone else? I say it's worth checking out.
Good, time's wasting.
Rescue Bots, vehicle mode.
Uh, why? You're not thinking of occupying our seats, are you? Uh, of course not.
Follow us.
Gah! What is the Ruckus? A comment about the rumors, Mayor? Rumors? Yeah Whatever the scandal, I vow to get to the bottom of it.
My administration is The rising water, Mayor.
Could Griffin Rock actually be sinking? That's preposterous.
Especially during my first month in office! I'll call Professor plummer as soon as I finish my lunch.
Mm, this is delicious.
Y-you mean Doc Greene? Plummer retired from the lab years ago.
Believe it or not, that's one of his more lucid interviews.
We can reach Optimus from here? In a garage? Of course not.
We're taking you down into the secret bunker.
Where no one can hear you scream? It is a trap! No, no, look through there.
See? - Hey, that's our equipment.
- From our ship.
Which is parked in our underground hangar.
Rescue force sigma 17 to Optimus Prime, do you read? Told you.
Guys? Maybe they're telling the truth.
We took that photo on the one-year anniversary of your arrival.
We've been here that long? Then what's our mission? To be our rescue partners.
And to learn the ways of humans.
But then you guys kind of became our best friends.
Well, I don't know about "best," but Okay, top two or three.
Fine.
Tell them everything.
Doctor Morocco had us mining gold from under the island.
Morocco.
That explains plenty.
We were also presented with phasing technology that allowed us to enter sealed caverns.
Very useful.
If only they weren't lost in the explosion.
Wait, the same tech Doc Greene was making for a client? Not just any client.
Doc did some research and came up with a name.
Madeline Pynch.
The original gold digger.
Morocco and Pynch on one team? No wonder something blew up.
Those caverns, they were full of methane gas.
Only took a spark.
There must have been a chain reaction when other pockets of methane exploded.
Now all the tunnels have started to collapse, lowering the island.
So it's true.
Griffin Rock is sinking.
Probably won't be anything left but the mountaintops.
We'll need to evacuate Forever.
I'll call the Mayor.
I'll have the coast guard send boats.
I'll issue a warning for people to seek higher ground.
And I'll warm up some hot wings.
What? We might not eat for awhile.
I guess it's good you guys don't have memories of Griffin Rock.
Saying goodbye will be a lot easier for you.
What did we do? Someone get us down! Help! We're stranded up here! It's gonna explode! Someone help us! Boulder, Chase, move that tanker before it blows! Heatwave, douse the structure fire.
Blades, get those people off the roof.
And you're all taking your partners.
You got it.
Cody, check for other emergencies.
Get in! Hurry! Submerge the whole truck! Cody, any other calls? No.
Everyone made it to the mountains.
But evacuation boats are still an hour out.
Look, if part of our mission is keeping you safe, you need to head for the hills, too.
No, we're emergency responders.
We're staying put.
We hold to a similar oath.
So we're in this together? Wouldn't have it any other way.
But now we need a plan.
Yeah, some way to stop those tunnels from collapsing anymore.
How come the train tunnel is holding up? It must be because we reinforced that area with hardening foam.
Then why can't the foam work on the other tunnels? - Graham? - It might.
If we hurry and disperse it through the main tunnels.
You need speed, we're your rides.
Then lets get to Doc's.
Hello? Hello? Hello! Uh-oh.
That sounds kinda like Is anyone there? Ah! My Rescue Bots! Thank the distant stars.
I hereby instruct you to chase down my stolen Nemo.
Don't take this the wrong way, but uh-uh.
Have you forgotten you work for me? Not anymore, Morocco.
Erasing their memories doesn't change who they are.
They're heroes, not your minions.
Ah, hello.
I'd come over and greet you properly, but my sub is disabled.
Dude, not that I normally care about appearances, but You're looking old.
Only temporarily, I assure you.
Nothing that's been done cannot be undone.
Age, memories.
You're saying you can restore the bots' memories? Well, of course.
If only the technology wasn't in the thieving hands of Madeline Pynch.
Sounds like someone got double-crossed.
So if we track down your sea lab, then what? We all get on with our lives.
Forget it.
We're not going anywhere until we save this island.
No! I mean, you'll never catch her if you wait.
Your memories will be gone forever.
Then so be it.
Wherever there is an emergency, there are Rescue Bots, ready to serve, save and protect.
Vehicle modes! I'd say don't leave town But it looks like you're stuck here.
These little wonders are actually part of a project I've been developing for Kade and Heatwave.
Toss them into a fire, trigger a remote, and poomf! They release flame retardant.
Only now, we loaded them with hardening foam instead.
Hardening foam that expands.
At least enough to inflate those tunnels to their original size.
But how do we get through all the obstructions down there? By using these.
Phase bits.
We still have four working prototypes that'll let you dissolve right through the rock.
Where do we start, Doc? The underground junction by the school.
It's still above water.
Sorry, son.
This one's too dangerous.
More dangerous than being on a sinking island? I want to be with my family, dad.
Rescue Bots, soar to the rescue! Why are you calling the shots? That's what team leaders do, silly.
But Heatwave's the team leader.
Really? What a relief! Pfft, I'll say.
Rescue Bots, roll to the rescue.
Phase on.
- Not much headroom.
- We're going in on all fours.
What in the all-spark? All right, heroes.
Time to raise Griffin Rock from the sea.
I'll drive, you throw.
Oh, yeah, three years as a paperboy.
Fling! Aah! Since I'm not team leader, i won't pretend i can do things I can't.
Like fly underground.
You and I have done this before, Blades.
Trust me, we'll own this.
Oh, boy.
Now, Doc! Excelsior! Whoo! Yeah! You can come down now, Mayor! The island is saved! Ah, of course it is.
I told you we had nothing to worry about.
Wha? Ah! When did I go bald? Oh, finally, the fickle fates have tossed me a crumb.
Ah, a sip from the proverbial fountain of youth.
Ha, ha, ha.
Refreshing.
Well, well, well.
If it isn't Doc Moroc.
Where's your partner in crime? Eh, zipping to parts unknown in my escape pod, unfortunately.
Is that the thing that'll bring back the bots' memories? And the Mayor's? It is.
Chief, when all is said and done, remember my willingness to help.
Blades, what's your favorite TV show? What's "TV?" Oh, no You said this would work.
Eh, what do I know about aliens? Chief? This was all Madeline Pynch's idea! Chief Burns! Where is that phase-tech when you need it? Okay.
Try remembering this.
You painted it, Boulder.
Sorry.
Nice to know I'm an artist, though.
- Any progress? - After two scrap books, three photo albums, and a home movie, we got nothing.
Oh, this is so unfair.
How come that device gave the Mayor his memory back, but not the bots? They're just built differently than humans.
Let's not be sad, okay? We can make all-new memories.
Absolutely.
I rather like this little human.
Happy thoughts! Where should we start? I have an idea.
Alright, no triple-changing in the goal this time, Heatwave.
If it means you'll stop whining about it, then fine.
I hope you brought your phase tech, Frankie.
Objection.
Last time, that device gave you an unfair advantage.
On three.
One, two What? Everything you just said, those are memories.
I guess it just took longer.
Yeah! I remember.
You're a glory hog, too.
Who, me? Ha, ha, ha! Heh, heh! Hey, no cheating! First Rule of rescue ball, there are no rules! Ha, ha!
Especially upon discovering they were aliens from another world.
Sigma seventeen ship log, Rescue Bots reporting.
We are departing Cybertron on a routine patrol - to the Quintessa quadrant.
- But how does one permanently reprogram other life-forms to follow commands? Well, I found the answer in my chamber of youth.
It not only keeps me young, but the chamber's Verne device can also rewind years of memories, as demonstrated on the Mayor.
And now the Rescue Bots believe they've just landed on Earth.
As such, they've been told that the Burnses' are their enemies, and their mission is to serve me.
A new client, Madeline Pynch, needed smart robots to mine gold from beneath Griffin Rock.
She even equipped them with her own phase technology to do it.
That's when everything went pear-shaped, as they say.
Explosions beneath the island have left me adrift.
Madeline Pynch has stolen the Nemo, along with everything on board.
If I don't slip into my chamber of youth soon My true age will overtake me.
End Morocco memoirs.
Rescue Bots! Remember, those humans are your enemies.
Ignore them and come to my aid at once.
Their com-units are off? What else can possibly go wrong? Ugh.
One should never even ask that question.
Heatwave, you really don't know me? - Oh, what a sight for sore eyes.
- What happened to you guys? We've been so worried.
Uh, why are they being so nice? Perhaps this affable enthusiasm is a fiendish ploy to disorient us.
So, what's our move? Yeah, what's our move? Oh, you're asking me.
Okay.
Take them! Whoa, whoa, whoa.
You Dent your heads or something? They don't recognize us.
Their memories are gone, just like with the Mayor! Whoa! Ahh! Look out! A routine patrol with four bots in stasis years later awoke in the strangest of places Earth was their home now and in addition Optimus Prime gave them this mission learn from the humans serve and protect live in their world earn their respect a family of heroes will be your allies to others remain robots in disguise Rescue Bots roll to the rescue humans in need heroes indeed Rescue Bots roll to the rescue Rescue Bots with Cody to guide them and show them the way Rescue Bots will be saving the day Rescue Bots roll to the rescue Rescue Bots Uh, new order.
Rescue them.
Now! - Why'd you change your mind? - Enemies or not, it felt like something rescuers should do.
Is everyone all right? Yeah, but what just happened? Was that a tidal wave? If it was, the water should be receding.
It's almost like the island sank a little.
I wonder if the explosions are to blame.
Yeah, about that Tell us what is going on.
What were you four doing underground? - We were told to mine the Ap-ap-ap! Say nothing until we receive new orders.
Orders? From whom? - From doct - Ap-ap! - Blades, I think - Ap! But we need to know what's happening to the island.
Just come home with us, and you can contact Optimus.
He'll tell you we're your friends.
I'm sorry, does that not sound like a trap to anyone else? I say it's worth checking out.
Good, time's wasting.
Rescue Bots, vehicle mode.
Uh, why? You're not thinking of occupying our seats, are you? Uh, of course not.
Follow us.
Gah! What is the Ruckus? A comment about the rumors, Mayor? Rumors? Yeah Whatever the scandal, I vow to get to the bottom of it.
My administration is The rising water, Mayor.
Could Griffin Rock actually be sinking? That's preposterous.
Especially during my first month in office! I'll call Professor plummer as soon as I finish my lunch.
Mm, this is delicious.
Y-you mean Doc Greene? Plummer retired from the lab years ago.
Believe it or not, that's one of his more lucid interviews.
We can reach Optimus from here? In a garage? Of course not.
We're taking you down into the secret bunker.
Where no one can hear you scream? It is a trap! No, no, look through there.
See? - Hey, that's our equipment.
- From our ship.
Which is parked in our underground hangar.
Rescue force sigma 17 to Optimus Prime, do you read? Told you.
Guys? Maybe they're telling the truth.
We took that photo on the one-year anniversary of your arrival.
We've been here that long? Then what's our mission? To be our rescue partners.
And to learn the ways of humans.
But then you guys kind of became our best friends.
Well, I don't know about "best," but Okay, top two or three.
Fine.
Tell them everything.
Doctor Morocco had us mining gold from under the island.
Morocco.
That explains plenty.
We were also presented with phasing technology that allowed us to enter sealed caverns.
Very useful.
If only they weren't lost in the explosion.
Wait, the same tech Doc Greene was making for a client? Not just any client.
Doc did some research and came up with a name.
Madeline Pynch.
The original gold digger.
Morocco and Pynch on one team? No wonder something blew up.
Those caverns, they were full of methane gas.
Only took a spark.
There must have been a chain reaction when other pockets of methane exploded.
Now all the tunnels have started to collapse, lowering the island.
So it's true.
Griffin Rock is sinking.
Probably won't be anything left but the mountaintops.
We'll need to evacuate Forever.
I'll call the Mayor.
I'll have the coast guard send boats.
I'll issue a warning for people to seek higher ground.
And I'll warm up some hot wings.
What? We might not eat for awhile.
I guess it's good you guys don't have memories of Griffin Rock.
Saying goodbye will be a lot easier for you.
What did we do? Someone get us down! Help! We're stranded up here! It's gonna explode! Someone help us! Boulder, Chase, move that tanker before it blows! Heatwave, douse the structure fire.
Blades, get those people off the roof.
And you're all taking your partners.
You got it.
Cody, check for other emergencies.
Get in! Hurry! Submerge the whole truck! Cody, any other calls? No.
Everyone made it to the mountains.
But evacuation boats are still an hour out.
Look, if part of our mission is keeping you safe, you need to head for the hills, too.
No, we're emergency responders.
We're staying put.
We hold to a similar oath.
So we're in this together? Wouldn't have it any other way.
But now we need a plan.
Yeah, some way to stop those tunnels from collapsing anymore.
How come the train tunnel is holding up? It must be because we reinforced that area with hardening foam.
Then why can't the foam work on the other tunnels? - Graham? - It might.
If we hurry and disperse it through the main tunnels.
You need speed, we're your rides.
Then lets get to Doc's.
Hello? Hello? Hello! Uh-oh.
That sounds kinda like Is anyone there? Ah! My Rescue Bots! Thank the distant stars.
I hereby instruct you to chase down my stolen Nemo.
Don't take this the wrong way, but uh-uh.
Have you forgotten you work for me? Not anymore, Morocco.
Erasing their memories doesn't change who they are.
They're heroes, not your minions.
Ah, hello.
I'd come over and greet you properly, but my sub is disabled.
Dude, not that I normally care about appearances, but You're looking old.
Only temporarily, I assure you.
Nothing that's been done cannot be undone.
Age, memories.
You're saying you can restore the bots' memories? Well, of course.
If only the technology wasn't in the thieving hands of Madeline Pynch.
Sounds like someone got double-crossed.
So if we track down your sea lab, then what? We all get on with our lives.
Forget it.
We're not going anywhere until we save this island.
No! I mean, you'll never catch her if you wait.
Your memories will be gone forever.
Then so be it.
Wherever there is an emergency, there are Rescue Bots, ready to serve, save and protect.
Vehicle modes! I'd say don't leave town But it looks like you're stuck here.
These little wonders are actually part of a project I've been developing for Kade and Heatwave.
Toss them into a fire, trigger a remote, and poomf! They release flame retardant.
Only now, we loaded them with hardening foam instead.
Hardening foam that expands.
At least enough to inflate those tunnels to their original size.
But how do we get through all the obstructions down there? By using these.
Phase bits.
We still have four working prototypes that'll let you dissolve right through the rock.
Where do we start, Doc? The underground junction by the school.
It's still above water.
Sorry, son.
This one's too dangerous.
More dangerous than being on a sinking island? I want to be with my family, dad.
Rescue Bots, soar to the rescue! Why are you calling the shots? That's what team leaders do, silly.
But Heatwave's the team leader.
Really? What a relief! Pfft, I'll say.
Rescue Bots, roll to the rescue.
Phase on.
- Not much headroom.
- We're going in on all fours.
What in the all-spark? All right, heroes.
Time to raise Griffin Rock from the sea.
I'll drive, you throw.
Oh, yeah, three years as a paperboy.
Fling! Aah! Since I'm not team leader, i won't pretend i can do things I can't.
Like fly underground.
You and I have done this before, Blades.
Trust me, we'll own this.
Oh, boy.
Now, Doc! Excelsior! Whoo! Yeah! You can come down now, Mayor! The island is saved! Ah, of course it is.
I told you we had nothing to worry about.
Wha? Ah! When did I go bald? Oh, finally, the fickle fates have tossed me a crumb.
Ah, a sip from the proverbial fountain of youth.
Ha, ha, ha.
Refreshing.
Well, well, well.
If it isn't Doc Moroc.
Where's your partner in crime? Eh, zipping to parts unknown in my escape pod, unfortunately.
Is that the thing that'll bring back the bots' memories? And the Mayor's? It is.
Chief, when all is said and done, remember my willingness to help.
Blades, what's your favorite TV show? What's "TV?" Oh, no You said this would work.
Eh, what do I know about aliens? Chief? This was all Madeline Pynch's idea! Chief Burns! Where is that phase-tech when you need it? Okay.
Try remembering this.
You painted it, Boulder.
Sorry.
Nice to know I'm an artist, though.
- Any progress? - After two scrap books, three photo albums, and a home movie, we got nothing.
Oh, this is so unfair.
How come that device gave the Mayor his memory back, but not the bots? They're just built differently than humans.
Let's not be sad, okay? We can make all-new memories.
Absolutely.
I rather like this little human.
Happy thoughts! Where should we start? I have an idea.
Alright, no triple-changing in the goal this time, Heatwave.
If it means you'll stop whining about it, then fine.
I hope you brought your phase tech, Frankie.
Objection.
Last time, that device gave you an unfair advantage.
On three.
One, two What? Everything you just said, those are memories.
I guess it just took longer.
Yeah! I remember.
You're a glory hog, too.
Who, me? Ha, ha, ha! Heh, heh! Hey, no cheating! First Rule of rescue ball, there are no rules! Ha, ha!