[ BELL TOLLING ] >> Rex: YOU'D NEVER KNOW BY LOOKING AT THIS PLACE THAT
EVERY LIVING THING IN IT IS
SWIMMING WITH MICROSCOPIC
MACHINES CALLED NANITES.
THAT IS UNTIL THEY TURN
SOMETHING INTO ONE OF THESE...
AN EVO.
THIS IS MY COMPAÑERO AGENT SIX.
HE'S ONE OF THE GUYS THAT HAS
TO DEAL WITH THEM.
RIGHT NOW, HE NEEDS A LITTLE HELP. >> Six: SO MUCH FOR ASKING HIM
TO COME ALONG QUIETLY.
REX, WHAT'S YOUR E.T.A.?
>> Rex: Right now.
WHOO!
AND THAT'S WHERE I COME IN.
AND HOW CAN I SAVE YOUR BUTTOCKS
TODAY, AGENT SIX?
OOH, CACTUS MAN.
PRICKLY.
THIS SHOULD TAKE ABOUT 10
SECONDS.
>> Six: Rex, wait!
>> Rex: CHILLAX.
I GOT IT COVERED.
[ GRUNTING ]
WHOA!
[ GRUNTING ]
[ GROANS ]
I HOPE NOBODY SAW THAT.
>> Six: YOU NEED TO LISTEN.
>> Rex: WHEN YOU HAVE SUPER
BOOTS, YOU CAN GIVE THE ORDERS.
THAT'S ONE SMALL STEP FOR ME, ONE GIANT POUNDING FOR UGLY EVO GUY.
INCOMING!
UNH! WHOA!
UNH!
[ COUGHS ]
OKAY, WHAT DID YOU HAVE IN MIND?
>> Six: OUR ORDERS -- CURE IT OR
KILL IT.
[ METAL TINGS ]
>> NO! NO!
DEJALO EN PAZ!
>> Rex: IT'S COOL, KID.
I'M WITH THE GOOD GUYS.
>> ESTáS MINTIENDO!
Tú QUIERES MATAR AL PADRE JOSE!
>> Rex: "FATHER JOSE"?
YOU MEAN THAT THING IS YOUR
PRIEST?!
>> ♪ 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
>> Rex: SIX, HOLD UP!
THAT DUDE'S A PRIEST!
[ GRUNTS ]
I'M GOING UNDERNEATH TO TRY TO
CURE IT!
>> Six: SORRY.
WHAT?
>> Rex: THANKS A LOT THERE, SIX. NEXT TIME, AT LEAST GIVE ME A CHANCE.
>> Six: WE'RE AT WAR.
ORDERS ARE ORDERS, EVEN IF WE
DON'T LIKE THEM.
>> Noah: YOU SURE YOU WANT TO BE DOING THIS? >> Rex: IT'S NO BIG DEAL.
I SNEAK OUT ALL THE TIME.
>> Noah: THAT'S AN "H" FOR YOU.
>> Rex: A LITTLE NORMAL GOES A
LONG WAY.
>> Noah: YOU MAKE GIANT
MECHANICAL HANDS AND SMASH
STUFF.
THERE'S NOTHING NORMAL ABOUT
YOU.
YOU GET AN "O." >> Rex: THERE'S MORE TO MY JOB WITH PROVIDENCE THAN SMASHING
HEADS, NOAH.
I MEAN, THAT KID TODAY WAS SO...
SCARED.
TO HIM, I WASN'T FIGHTING SOME
EVO'ed-OUT MONSTER.
I WAS HURTING SOMEONE HE CARED
FOR.
I WAS THE BAD GUY!
WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WITH
THAT?
>> Noah: YOU TRY TALKING TO SIX
ABOUT THIS?
>> Rex: SIX?
HE DOESN'T DO "TALK."
>> Noah: DUDE, I FEEL FOR YOU,
BUT PERSONALLY I'M GLAD YOU'RE
OUT THERE HELPING.
'CAUSE, AS FAR AS B-BALL SKILLS
GO, YOU'RE HOPELESS.
[ "CHARGE" FANFARE PLAYS ]
>> Rex: [ GRUNTS ]
I THINK THAT'S AN "H" FOR YOU. [ CLAPPING ]
LATER, NOAH. NEXT TIME I'LL TEACH YOU HOW TO DUNK.
>> Bobo: A LOT OF HEADACHES HERE TODAY BECAUSE OF YOU SKIPPING OUT.
BRING ME ALONG NEXT TIME, WILL
YA?
>> Six: WHAT YOU'RE ABOUT TO SEE
IS DISTURBING.
>> Rex: DISTURBING? COOL.
>> [ GRUNTING ]
>> Rex: NO WAY. IS THAT A ZOMBIE? >> Dr. Holiday: HE'S NOT A
ZOMBIE.
THIS POOR SOUL IS VERY MUCH
ALIVE, CONSCIOUS OF HIS ACTIONS
AND UNABLE TO CONTROL THEM.
>> Bobo: LIKE BOBO IN VEGAS.
KACHING!
>> ISN'T THIS PROVIDENCE?
MAKE IT STOP!
>> Rex: WHAT'S DOING THAT TO
HIM?
>> White Knight: Until about
eight hours ago, the evo on your
screen was Peter Meechum, a top
research scientist.
>> Dr. Holiday: WE HAD HOPED
THAT HE WOULD BE THE KIND OF EVO
WE COULD REASON WITH.
BUT HE'S TOO FAR GONE.
EVERY ATTEMPT TO GET THROUGH TO
HIM HAS FAILED.
IT COULD MAKE HIM A HIGHLY
UNPREDICTABLE TARGET.
>> White Knight: It seems he has
the ability to activate latent
nanites, bending non-evos to
his will.
>> Rex: LIKE OL' DANCEY-PANTS
HERE.
>> Dr. Holiday: WHEN THE EVENT
OCCURRED, NANITES WERE IMBEDDED
INTO THE MOLECULAR STRUCTURE OF
ALMOST EVERYTHING ON EARTH.
FOR MOST PEOPLE, THE NANITES
ARE PERFECTLY HARMLESS.
>> Rex: YEAH, UNTIL THEY TURN
YOU INTO A MONSTER.
>> I FEEL FINE! REALLY!
>> Rex: SO THIS GUY'S NOT AN
EVO?
>> Dr. Holiday: CORRECT.
ALL MEECHUM CAN DO IS USE THE
ACTIVATED NANITES TO SEIZE
CONTROL OF HIS VICTIM'S MUSCLES.
>> White Knight: Why he's doing
this, we have no idea, but he
seems to be building an army.
We've been able to isolate
Meechum and his victims to lower
Manhattan and have mobilized a
mass evacuation but lost
valuable time and energy
searching for you.
Needless to say, if you can't
pull this off, I'll be forced to
cleanse the area.
>> Rex: CLEANSE?!
WHAT DO YOU MEAN?
>> White Knight: Don't mess this
one up, hotshot.
>> Rex: AH, THE BIG APPLE.
AND SPEAKING OF SMELLS...
"CLEANSE THE AREA"?
KNIGHT'S LOSING IT.
THIS IS NEW YORK CITY.
YOU DON'T JUST "CLEANSE"
NEW YORK CITY, RIGHT?
>> Six: DO YOUR JOB, AND YOU
WON'T HAVE TO WORRY.
>> Rex: CURE, CONTAIN, OR KILL.
AT LEAST YOU KEEP IT SIMPLE.
THEY SURE LOOK LIKE ZOMBIES. CHECK IT OUT. THEY EVEN HAVE THAT
FRESH-FROM-THE-BRAIN-BUFFET,
LIVING-DEAD WALK.
>> Bobo: FEEL SORRY FOR WHOEVER
THEY WERE.
>> Rex: AND YOU'RE POSITIVE THEY
DON'T WANT TO EAT US?
>> Six: TAKE HIM OFF THE BOARD,
REX, FAST!
>> Rex: OKAY, FREAK SHOW!
[ GRUNTS ]
THE CRAZY TRAIN IS COMING TO A
STOP!
I CAN'T. HE'S NOT LETTING ME CURE HIM! [ GRUNTS ]
>> Meechum: YOU WILL JOIN US.
>> Rex: [ GASPS ] THIS IS NOT COOL. >> Bobo: MAYBE YOU OUGHTA GET
THAT HAND LOOKED AT, CHIEF.
>> Rex: I CAN'T CONTROL MY HAND! [ CAR ALARM BLARING ] >> Bobo: HEY, WATCH IT WITH THE
SEWER WATER.
THE VEST IS DRY-CLEAN ONLY!
>> Rex: IT'S NOT ME.
IT'S NOT ME!
HUH? OH! WHOA!
>> Dr. Holiday: Rex, you've been
infected!
>> Rex: NO FREAKIN' DUH!
>> Dr. Holiday: IF YOU DON'T CUT
YOURSELF OFF FROM MEECHUM'S
INFLUENCE, YOUR WHOLE BODY WILL
TURN!
>> Rex: GREAT!
IT'S ALWAYS SOMETHING!
>> Dr. Holiday: Six, Meechum infected Rex through physical contact.
Whatever you do, don't let him
touch you.
>> Six: NOTED.
[ GRUNTS ]
RELEASE THEM, MEECHUM, OR -- >> Rex: SORRY! AAH!
>> Bobo: [ GRUNTS ]
>> Rex: SORRY!
AAH!
[ GROANING ]
>> BARRICADES ARE IN PLACE, SIR. >> White Knight: STATUS ON BLEACH PROTOCOLS.
>> MOVING IN TO POSITION NOW.
>> Dr. Holiday: Rex, you need to fight this. >> Rex: EASY FOR YOU TO SAY,
DOC.
YOU'RE NOT THE ONE GETTING USED
AS A BATTERING RAM!
>> Dr. Holiday: WE'RE LOSING HIM! REX, YOU NEED TO FOCUS.
When have you ever let someone
tell you what to do?
>> Rex: NOT TODAY! [ GRUNTING ] QUé GACHó.
>> Dr. Holiday: SIX, REX DID IT.
BUT HIS NANITES HAVE FLAT-LINED.
>> Six: [ SIGHS ]
GOT IT.
[ GRUNTS ] >> Rex: THANKS, DUDE! JUST -- JUST GIVE ME A SECOND.
>> Meechum: WHY DO YOU
INTERFERE?
WE MUST OBEY.
HE HAS HER.
>> Rex: MEECHUM?
>> Meechum: HE HAS HER.
>> White Knight: Status report
now!
>> Six: THE TARGET IS ON THE
RUN.
>> White Knight: You mean, you
lost him?
>> Six: WE'RE IN PURSUIT.
>> Rex: WAIT.
DIDN'T YOU HEAR WHAT MEECHUM
SAID?
I THINK WE'RE MISSING SOMETHING.
>> Six: WE HAVE OUR ORDERS.
LET'S GO.
>> Bobo: [ GRUNTING ]
WHADDYA SAY WE BLOW THIS PARTY
AND GRAB A PIZZA INSTEAD?
>> Rex: HMM.
TEMPTING.
WE HAVE OUR ORDERS.
>> Six: MEECHUM? ALL THESE LINES ARE BLOCKED. YOU CAN'T ESCAPE.
[ GRUNTING ]
>> Rex: SORRY. COULDN'T FIND THE STAIRS. [ GRUNTS ]
AW, NOW I MADE YOU MAD.
>> Meechum: PLEASE.
SHE NEEDS ME.
>> Six: TAKE HIM OUT!
>> Bobo: PUNCH HIM HARD!
>> Rex: I THINK I GOT HIM.
LET ME CURE YOU!
>> Meechum: NO!
THIS IS THE ONLY WAY!
>> Rex: [ GRUNTS ]
>> Bobo: [ SIGHS ]
WHY DOES NO ONE EVER LISTEN TO
THE MONKEY?
>> Meechum: [ ROARS ]
>> All: AAH!
>> Bobo: [ GRUNTS ] SAY BYE-BYE! AAH!
[ GRUNTS ]
[ GROANS ]
>> Rex: NO!
OH, HE JUST ZOMBIED MY SIDEKICK!
UNH!
>> White Knight: CAPTAIN CALAN, OUR AGENTS HAVE FAILED. THE HOSTILE IS LOOSE.
DO YOU HAVE A VISUAL? >> ROGER THAT. >> White Knight: INITIATE BLEACH
PROTOCOL.
>> Rex: SIX, IS THE BLEACH
PROTOCOL WHAT I THINK IT IS?
>> Six: CURE, CONTAIN, OR KILL.
THEY'RE WIPING OUT EVERYTHING.
WE NEED TO FALL BACK.
>> Rex: THAT'S A BIG NEGATIVE!
THIS IS JUST NOT WORKING. KNIGHT, I THINK A PART OF MEECHUM WANTS HELP!
I CAN REACH HIM.
I JUST NEED SOMETHING ON HIM.
>> White Knight: You've seen all
the pertinent data.
Fall back!
>> Rex: NO.
SOMETHING ABOUT THE ACTUAL
PERSON, ABOUT HIM!
AH, FORGET THIS.
COME ON, PICK UP, DUDE.
>> Noah: HEY, REX.
>> Rex: Noah, you got your bike?
I need you to check something.
AND NO PRESSURE HERE, BUT THE
FATE OF ABOUT 10 MILLION LIVES
DEPENDS ON HOW FAST YOU CAN GET
THERE.
[ MEN GRUNTING ]
>> AAH! >> FALL BACK! FALL BACK! >> White Knight: Calan, insert
the key.
[ BEEP ]
[ MACHINE POWERING UP ] [ BEEPING ]
>> White Knight: If you hear my
voice, you are in the kill zone.
All personnel remaining have
three minutes to fall back to
safety positions.
The area is being bleached.
>> Rex: [ GRUNTS ]
[ BEEPING ] KNIGHT, YOU CAN'T! ALL THESE PEOPLE!
>> White Knight: ARE AN
ACCEPTABLE LOSS TO SAVE MILLIONS
MORE.
YOU'VE HAD YOUR SHOT, AND YOU
FAILED.
FALL BACK!
>> Rex: [ GRUNTING ]
>> Six: REX, WE HAVE OUR ORDERS. WE NEED TO MOVE NOW. >> Rex: OR WHAT?
YOU KEEP TELLING ME THAT WE'RE
AT WAR, BUT WHAT ARE WE FIGHTING
FOR?
ORDERS AREN'T ORDERS, SIX.
THESE ARE PEOPLE.
THEY HAVE FAMILIES.
UNBELIEVABLE.
[ BEEPING ]
[ GRUNTS ]
SO, REX, HOW WAS NEW YORK?
OH, GREAT.
SAW SOME SIGHTS, HAD SOME
FIGHTS, TRIED TO REASON WITH A
GIANT-BRAIN DUDE.
NOAH? TELL ME SOMETHING GOOD! >> Noah: GOOD HOW? IT'S JUST AN APARTMENT!
IT LOOKS LIKE THE
DISCOUNT-FURNITURE CATALOG THREW
UP IN A CARDBOARD BOX!
WHAT AM I LOOKING FOR?
>> Rex: Something personal,
important, anything!
>> Noah: I THINK I FOUND SOMETHING. >> Rex: GOT IT.
HEY, LITTLE PRIVACY PLEASE.
I WAS ON THE PHONE HERE!
[ GRUNTS ]
>> Meechum: YOU MUST SUBMIT.
HE COMMANDS IT.
>> Rex: WHO'S HE?
DON'T YOU GET IT?
THEY'RE GONNA NUKE THE BRIDGE.
WHERE'S THE WIN IN THAT?
[ BEEPING ]
>> Meechum: YOU DON'T
UNDERSTAND.
I HAVE NO CHOICE.
HE COMMANDS IT, OR ELSE.
>> Rex: OR ELSE WHAT?
WHO IS "HE"?
>> Meechum: VAN KLEISS.
>> Rex: [ GRUNTS ]
[ Strained ] WHO -- WHO IS
SARAH?
IS SHE WHO YOU NEEDED TO
PROTECT?
>> Meechum: S-S-SARAH?
I HAVE NO CHOICE.
THIS IS THE ONLY WAY.
THEY TOOK HER, AND I MUST OBEY.
>> Rex: OBEYING ORDERS IS WAY
OVERRATED.
TRUST ME.
[ BEEPING ]
I CAN HELP YOU, BUT NOT IF WE'RE
DEAD!
YOU NEED TO CHILL OUT NOW.
>> Meechum: WHY?
WHY WOULD YOU HELP SOMEONE LIKE
ME?
>> Rex: BECAUSE A PERSON IS A
PERSON, NO MATTER HOW SCREWED UP
THEY ARE.
>> Meechum: HELP ME.
DOC, I'M SHUTTING HIM DOWN!
UGH! GROSS!
[ BEEPING ]
THAT'S RIGHT. WHO'S THE HOTSHOT?
>> MOVE ALONG. EVERYONE WILL BE FINE. YOU CAN GO HOME NOW.
>> Rex: HEY, BUDDY, SORRY ABOUT KICKING YOUR BUTT TODAY. >> Bobo: THAT'S ALL RIGHT.
I SPIT IN YOUR OATMEAL LAST
WEEK.
WHAT'S HAPPENING TO BIG HEAD?
>> Rex: HE'S OFF TO SEE
DOC HOLIDAY FOR A FULL
EXAM.
LUCKY.
>> White Knight: Rex, if you
ever disobey an order again --
>> Rex: YEAH, WOULD LOVE TO
CHAT, BUT I'VE GOT TO GO FIND
SOMEONE.
ADIóS.
LATER, MONKEY.
SAVE ME SOME PIZZA!
>> Bobo: WHATCHA GOT IN YOUR HAND, GREEN MAN? THE LAUNCH KEY?
YOU MEAN, BOMB WASN'T GONNA GO
BOOM-BOOM?
>> Six: THE KID WAS RIGHT.
SOMETIMES ORDERS AREN'T ORDERS.
[ THUMPING, CRASHING ]
>> Rex: NOW, THAT'S WHAT I LIKE TO SEE -- A HAPPY ENDING, COURTESY OF ME.
>> Dr. Holiday: I WISH HE'D TELL
US WHAT VAN KLEISS WANTED FROM
HIM.
>> Six: STILL TOO AFRAID.
WE'LL KEEP THEM SAFE.
SOMEDAY HE'LL TALK.
YOU DID GOOD, KID.
>> Biowulf: VAN KLEISS, MASTER, I'VE RECEIVED SOME NEWS. WE HAD A SITUATION AT THE SAFE
HOUSE.
MEECHUM IS CURED.
IT WAS REX.