RETREAT!
Yee-haw!
Git along little dawgies!
Dial it back, Max!
We need those UltraLinks
alive!
Wish they felt the same
about us!
[yells]
We just need to capture
at least one UltraLink.
R&D is shipping
a DNA Microfuser
that will allow us to crack
their alien genetic code,
so we can calibrate
our weapons
to take them down
more effectively.
We won't crack anything
if those UltraLinks
hitch a ride home.
[grunt]
Nice shot, Jefferson.
Stop him before he gets
to that battle craft!
Got it.
Max! Look out!
WOA!
[screaming]
Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!
UGH!!!!!!!
Great, the UltraLinks escaped.
And all because of--
these cute widdle guys.
They are pretty adorable.
I love animals.
Aaahhh!!! Ugh!!!!
Apparently, they don't feel
the same way about you.
Can I take 'em home?
I've never had a pet before.
The idea was to take
one of them home
Hey, well you're kind of
a cute thing aren't ya?
Oh yes you are,
Mr. Flufflefeathers!
[kiss sounds]
Ahhh! My nose!
Oh duckie, did that big
ol' meatbag hurt you?
GAH!
Did that duck just growl
at me?
It's official. They hate you.
As do I, Max Steel.
And once I extroy a few
new alien powers
from my UltraLink half-brothers,
I will turn that hatred
on you...
with a vengeance!
My name is Steel,
and this, is my human --
Max.
Go turbo!
Together we keep the Earth safe
from the bad guys:
Monsters, Ultralinks.
You know, like superheroes,
with a secret identity
and everything.
We are the ultimate
turbo teamup.
Max has the power and
I've got the alien knowhow
to control it.
And we're gearing up for
our biggest battle ever.
Together, we are Max Steel!
The Turbo Car really
took a beating.
[Chuckles]
Not as bad as
that Makino Fighter.
I'm gonna need more bolts.
Steel, toss this in the
Replicator for me, huh?
Uh, little busy here.
[Computer Voice]:
Replicating. Replicating.
Of course we can go
into the sim-room
and turn it into a giant pond.
[giggles]
Let's go.
Ah!
Hey, we're waddling here!
You might wanna
release those ducks
back into the wild, Steel.
That's where they belong.
But, they're my pets!
Really? A sad, puppy dog eye?
Uh huh...
I'll tell you what.
You release 'em into the wild
where they belong,
and I'll hook you up
with an awesome pet.
Really?! You rock, Berto!
I know.
Oh oh!
Can you make it a puppy?
Ducks are cute, but
on the cuteness scale,
puppies trump duckies.
I'll see what I can do, bro.
We pulled a dine and dash.
Did they have to send
the whole police force?
It was a donut shop, Vin.
[screams]
Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!!!
The boss is gonna kill us!
There's the boss,
just in time!
[sirens wailing]
[scream]
Ahhhhhh!!!!!!!!
Vacation's over!
Time to capture an UltraLink
Creature...
Okay, Steel.
You ready to meet your pet?
The anticipation
is killing me.
Is it a puppy?
Please tell me it's a puppy!
Or a piranha
would be cooler.
Or a wolf.
Or a piranha wolf!
[whistles]
[Gasp]
A robo-puppy!
[barks]
A Cybernetic Dog,
to be exact.
I'll call him...
FURBO!
Who's a cute little Furbo?
You are! Yes you are!
I programmed Furbo to
be pretty low maintenance.
You just have to make sure
he gets lots of sleep.
Ten hours, to be exact.
What happens if he doesn't
get ten hours of sleep at night?
He'll get super hyper.
Steel's gotta have
some of the true pet owner
experience, right?
It's tough being the only alien
around here sometimes
and having a pet kinda
makes me feel normal.
I get ya, Steel.
This Turbo energy kinda
makes me feel like an alien too.
Hey, you wanna take Furbo
for a walk?
Gah! Seriously?
Even robo-pets hate me?
Let's go, Furbo!
Come on, boy!
GET 'EM!
Bad guys, Furbo,
get the bad guys!
[barking]
Get 'em!
[barks]
Who's a good boy?
Oh boy.
My little puppsie-pup!
Max. Steel!
Time to go UltraLink
hunting.
[startled]
Patrolling the same valley?
You might as well paint a huge
target on our backs.
Exactly.
A target those UltraLinks
won't be able to resist.
Only, we'll be ready
for them.
Will you please
muzzle that cyber-mongrel?
Easy, boy.
Yes, I know you're excited.
Yes, you are, I know.
You should have left him
at home.
[growl]
He's not housebroken yet.
[growls]
Oh, and I'd watch
where you step in here.
[gasp]
WHOA!
It's boom time, boys!
Go Turbo Strength!
[Awkward chuckle]
[growls]
Sorry, Uncle Ferrus.
[grunt]
[grunts]
Th-th-th-There they are boss,
UltraLinks dead ahead!
When do we make our move?
Let Max Steel
soften them up first.
Then I'll scuttle in for a taste
of some alien power.
Aaargh!!!!!!!!!!
Yeah!
[grunting]
UGH!!!!!!!
This is a trap. Run!
[grunting]
You just squashed yourself,
my bug-eyed friend.
Jefferson, Kat,
the bug's all yours.
Go Turbo Speed!
We've got 'em cornered!
Maybe we can capture
more than one today.
[grunt]
What in blazes?!
RETREAT, brothers!
Hang on, Uncle Ferrus!
[grunting]
Whoa.
Kat! Jefferson!
Give me a status report.
Take that UltraLink back
to N-Tek
and tell Berto to
get the lab ready.
Unfortunately,
he's coming with me.
UGH!!!!!!!!!
UGH!!!!!!!!
MAX! FORGE!
Extroyer's trying to kidnap
that UltraLink.
Let's get it back to base.
[struggle-grunting]
[scream]
Ahhhhhh!!!!!
Good hunting, boys.
Here, boy.
Chew net! Chew net!
Ugh, really?
Robo-droppings?
Oh Furbo! What did you eat, boy?
This is a disaster!
If Extroyer starts absorbing
alien UltraLinks,
there'll be no stopping him!
I want all units on the lookout
for Extroyer
and that UltraLink.
Yes, Sir!
Aargh!!!!!!
Fetch, boy, fetch!
What part of "all units
on the lookout"
did you not understand?
We're going, we're going!
Sheesh!
You need to get a handle
on him
and be a more
responsible pet owner.
My alien intelligence
makes me perfectly suited
to look after a pet.
Uh Steel, we should go.
I have more in common
with Furbo than with you,
ya big meatbag.
Steel. Now!
Go Turbo Speed!
[Computer Voice]:
Replicating. Replicating.
[barking]
This alien DNA is more complex
than I imagined.
But N-Tek's DNA Microfuser
could crack the code.
I dunno, boss.
Busting into N-Tek is above
our pay grade.
Right now your "pay grade"
amounts to me sparing
your worthless lives.
But there's no need
to infiltrate N-Tek.
The device is on a cargo ship
and it's scheduled to arrive at
Copper Canyon Port...tomorrow.
[tablet ringing]
What?! Who goes there?!
[gasps]
Max! Steel!
Where've you been?!
[yawn]
We were up all night
searching for Extroyer.
YEAH, let a guy get
some rest already.
Aren't you forgetting
something else
that's supposed to get rest?
Y'Know...like your pet?
Furbo!
[gasp]
Furbo, you're okay!...
HUH?
Whoa...who let the dogs out?
Your pet was up all night
replicating himself.
[screams]
I bet you're re-thinking
this whole "Robo-Pup" thing.
UGH!!!!!!!!
We have to round 'em
all up.
Later.
I need you and Mr. Responsible
Pet Owner here
to take down Extroyer.
The case he stole contains
the DNA Microfuser.
[growl]
You think you
can stop...
EXTROYER?!
[screams]
I eat rats like you
for breakfast!
[grunts]
[screams]
Wait, you eat rats
for breakfast?
Yeuggh!
Go Turbo Strength!
UGH!!!!!!!
[grunt]
UHH?
[grunting]
Go Turbo Speed!
[roar]
[grunt]
Go Turbo Strength!
[groan]
Give me the case,
Extroyer!
You want it?
Come and get it!
[gorilla grunting]
[pants]
Steel, call off the dog?
Furbo, be a good boy.
[barking]
Furbo...SIT.
Extroyer's getting away
with the microfuser!
Stay!
STAAAAAY...
You gotta be
kiddin' me?
What is it, boy?
Go Turbo Speed!
[monkey grunts]
Hand over the case,
banana breath!
[fight grunting]
UGH!!!!!!!
[pants]
Sorry I'm late with the backup.
I had to seal up the hangar
to keep the infestation
from spreading.
How 'bout a Turbo Blaster
to tame that monkey?
[beep]
GAH!
Easy fellas
[nervous laughter]
c'mon, down! down!
[nervous laughter]
easy now!
Funny looking Turbo Blaster.
Guess we'll have
to improvise.
[grunt]
WOOHOO!
[gorilla grunting]
UGH!!!!!!!
Sorry, Max Steel.
Gotta fly!
[grunts]
Game OVER!
YES!
I believe this belongs
to N-Tek.
What? It's Empty!
[laughing]
You fool!
Don't you recognize a decoy
when ya see one?
You were too busy
chasing me
to realize my minions had the
real MicroFuser the whole time!
And now nothing
will stop me
from extracting that alien
UltraLink's power!
[grunt]
Whoa!
[grunt]
[evil laughter]
Bull's eye!
So what exactly did Extroyer
take from us?!
Our DNA Microfuser.
If he reconfigures it, he could
absorb that alien's DNA!
Please tell me it's got a built
in GPS transmitter?
It did.
But Extroyer disabled it.
UHHH...
Whooaaa.
Okay, I want everyone
searching for Extroyer.
Now!
Everyone except you two.
Fix this before they tear
the base apart!
Incoming!
Ahhhhhh!!!!!
[barking]
Your DNA Microfuser, sir!
Excellent.
I've clawed my way to the top
of the animal kingdom.
And with this, I'll do the same
in the alien kingdom.
Once I destroy Max Steel,
there'll be no one to stop me
from expanding my hunting
grounds to other worlds.
Huh?
Get that Microfuser!
Any sign of Extroyer,
Jefferson?
Negative.
It's like searching for a needle
in a haystack.
Hey Steel, how about we put
these pups in the pound.
Go Turbo Speed!
There's too many!
Go Turbo Clone!
[barking]
[proudly]
Yeah!
That's the last of them.
Hopefully they'll stay put.
Oh, no.
I left FURBO down
at the pier!
I'm the worst
pet owner ever!
You make a good point.
What if he run's away?
He's probably
got a GPS locator.
[Gasp!]
I love you, man!
[laughs]
ALRIGHT! Alright,
I love you too.
That's weird.
His signal's coming from
an island off Copper Canyon.
What's Furbo doing
all the way over there?
Get him!
UGH!!!!!!!
[grunts]
[fumbling]
It's just not my day.
Fools!
[grunt]
[evil laughter]
[grunt]
[groan]
Ahhhh!!!!
Now to taste something
out of this world.
[grunting]
[growling]
Knock knock.
[roar]
I'll take 'em head on.
[grunts]
[electrocuted]
You're too late, Max Steel.
Ahhhhh!!!!!!!!!!
This alien and I are now one.
Go Turbo Speed!
[grunt]
I'm not letting cytro get
turned into scrap again!
Activate wrecking ball!
[groan]
[grunt]
Argh!!!
Look at you - a wounded
animal.
The law of the jungle
is cruel and savage.
The weak fall prey
to the strong.
[struggling]
How's this for strong?
Go Turbo Cannon!
[grunts]
We can't hit this guy
without getting zapped.
Might I suggest
a Turbo Blaster?
[grunts]
Huh?
[grunting]
[groaning]
Aargh!!!!!!
Looking for me?
YEEHAW!
Yippie Kai Yay!
And now for the ultimate
bug zapper -
my stasis beam.
[struggling]
UGH!!!!!!!
Oh no!
[growls]
FURBO!!!
No Bueno!
[grunts]
AHHHHHHHH!
Aaargh!!!!!!!
He's gone.
That's a shocker!
FURBO.
I'm sorry for leaving
you buddy,
This is all my fault.
I should've taken better
care of you, I know.
Please, bark, or yip,
or do something!
FURBO, You're ok!
[laughing]
He's alive, alive!
[barks]
Extroyer may have escaped.
But at least you recovered
the Microfuser.
Thanks to you and Steel,
our technology isn't
in enemy hands anymore.
FURBO helped too you know.
What are we gonna do
with all these FURBO clones?
I have an idea...
If this all goes well,
this captured Makino fighter
should slip right
into that destroyer.
Initiating operation
Trojan Puppy.
Hmm, What's that noise?
[barking]
[laughing]