♪ Go! ♪
♪ T-E-E-N ♪
♪ T-I-T-A-N-S ♪
♪ Teen Titans, let's go ♪
♪ Teen Titans, go ♪
Titans, you know what today is?
Easter!
We loves Easter, yo! It's got all that good candy.
Like those colorful jelly beans.
The marshmallow duckies.
And those sweet, sweet chocolate bunnies.
I just love to nibble on their face.
All that candy is pretty sweet.
But the best part about Easter is...
the Easter egg hunt!
Wait! Those sneaky eggs are so well-hidden.
Yeah, we didn't find half of them last year.
Well, that won't be a problem this year.
Because I have built this tracker.
It'll help us find all the eggs using satellite technology.
What?
Let's get those eggs.
Titans, hunt!
There's one. Ten o'clock.
Found it.
Two more up in the tree.
Got 'em.
Another one over there.
Drop it, Sticky Joe.
Drop it!
Hunting the Easter eggs is so much easier with the tracking device.
Oh, man. The tracker stopped working.
Well, fix it, bro.
We still got some more eggs to find.
I can't fix it.
Something must be jamming the satellite signal.
Then we'll have to go up there to check it out.
To space?
Egg-xactly.
Titans, go!
The cold darkness of space is so the unwelcoming.
Not exactly a fun Easter vibe.
Ow! So dark in here, I can't see anything.
Cyborg, hit the power.
Ew!
Ugh, what is that stuff?
I don't know. But it explains why the power isn't working.
Ugh!
It smells like rotten eggs.
Huh, is the tracker working again?
Yeah, but it's not tracking an egg.
Ahh! What was that?
There it is again!
Relax, it's probably just a rat.
Ain't no rats in space, fool.
Perhaps it is the bloodthirsty alien.
Ahh!
It's just spacesuits, Titans.
Nothing to worry about.
- Ahh! - Happy Easter!
The Easter Bunny.
This is so much worse
than the terrifying space alien.
I was really hoping we wouldn't see him
or his booty eggs this year.
Don't be silly.
Everyone loves my booty eggs.
It's a shame I can only lay them once a year.
But I have a plan to change all that.
What plan?
Well,
since Easter is based on the lunar calendar,
I am going to turn the moon into an Easter egg.
So every day will be Easter, and I can lay my magical booty eggs all year round.
Gross. Booty eggs all year round?
Ugh, them things are nasty, yo.
Forget it, Easter Bunny.
We're putting a stop to your diabolical plan.
Stop me?
Oh, no, no, no, no, no.
You are going to help me.
Friend Robin has been turned into the egg.
And I'm going to turn all of you into eggs, too.
Ahh!
Run!
Ahh!
Okay, everyone. Relax.
Let's think this through.
Think what through? Robin's an egg and we're next.
It is the egg hunt.
It is we who are now being the hunted.
Ahh!
Chill, yo. That's just my tum-tum.
Good thing I remembered to pack some Easter candy.
How can you eat at a time like this?
It chills me out, mama.
Uh, uh, guys? The egg is hatching.
But hatching the what?
I don't know.
It's hard to see.
Happy Easter.
Ahh!
Join us.
The never!
Yeah, you ain't turning us into no Easter bunnies.
Ahh!
Let's get out of here!
Whoa!
Look, friends! An escape pod.
Quick, seal the doors.
There, that should hold him.
I'm so glad we made it.
Okay, friends. Prepare for the take-off.
Happy Easter!
Ahh!
Happy Easter.
Ahh!
Move.
Ahh!
Which way?
Oh, no. We's trapped.
Come on!
Quick, in here.
I don't like this one bit.
Them dirty bunnies could be anywheres.
Guys, we've got company.
Here it comes.
Aw.
No way. I guess there are rats in space.
Aw, isn't he cute?
Ahh!
- Cy! - Come on.
That's it. It's over, yo.
We're doomed.
Calm down. Here, have some more candy.
Ahh! What's happening?
Now that he's got Robin, Cyborg and Starfire,
the Easter Bunny has enough
help to complete his evil plan.
Oh, no.
What are we going to do?
I think it's time we gave those bunnies an Easter they'll never forget.
Let's get some.
Prepare for arrival,
my little bunnies.
Egg-secute Operation Lunar Drop.
Ooh, yeah.
My plan is fully hatched.
Now nothing can stop me from spreading my booty eggs
all year round.
Happy Easter.
Get them!
Ahh!
- Hi. - Ahh!
Ha!
You may have defeated my bunnies,
but I have an Easter surprise for you.
Self-destruct sequence initiated.
Look out.
Time to hop on out of here.
Come, my bunnies.
Core meltdown in T-minus one minute.
Let's go, mama. This entire place is gonna blow.
We can't leave yet.
We still have to return the moon to normal.
But, how's we gonna do that? We's running out of time.
If we can crash the space station into the moon,
the explosion could blast the paint right off.
Are you crazy, Ray-Ray?
We ain't never going to survive that.
Maybe not.
But it's the only way to stop
the Easter Bunny's plan.
Okay, mama. Let's do this.
Core meltdown in three...
two, one.
- Woo-hoo! - Yeah!
We did it!
Aw, yeah. It's good to be home in Jump City.
I'm not so sure about that.