[whistling]
♪ Miles, Miles from Tomorrowland ♪
♪ Never could I go too far, Never could I fly too high ♪
♪ It's all inside of me Living out the dream with my family ♪
♪ Adventure all the way New places every day ♪
♪ Oh, yeah, we're gonna zip, Gonna take a trip ♪
♪ In a rocket ship ♪
♪ We're counting down, the engine's on ♪
♪ The time is now to rocket, rocket Rocket, rocket ♪
♪ Whoa-oh I'm a hero to the core And I'm going to explore way out ♪
♪ Whoa-oh, nowhere ever is too far ♪
♪ I'm shooting through the stars way out ♪
♪ Miles, Miles from Tomorrowland ♪
[Miles] A growing problem
[humming]
There you go, little fellas. Fresh water.
[Miles laughing]
-Nice throw, Merc! -Uh-oh.
-[laughing] -Whoa! Easy, Miles!
Don't wanna hurt the plants.
Blastastic catch, Dad. Wanna play?
Oh, no, thanks, kiddo. I'm taking care of my biocollection. See?
Each plant likes and doesn't like different things.
-Here, I'll show you. -[squawking]
This moonflower is your Mom's favorite.
But it only blooms under the right kind of light.
[machine buzzing]
And this isn't it.
-[machine buzzing] -Neither is this.
See, I've been trying to find the perfect light for it.
But, still no luck.
So, where does it get the light it needs?
On its home planet, Narcisa.
But, if I can figure out how to make it bloom in here,
I'm gonna surprise Mom with a big bunch of them.
She'll love it.
[Stella] Attention, Callistos.
Incoming call from the Tomorrowland Transit Authority.
On our way, Stella.
[squawking]
[whimpering]
Watson, I got you some purple sparkle-lilies.
Purple? Again? Really?
I like yellow sparkle... Ah, Callistos!
We have a new mission for you.
To save an entire planet.
[gasps] Oh, planet Narcisa! It's so beautiful.
Narcisa? Isn't that the place with all the moonflowers?
Yes, Miles. It also has plenty of water and oxygen.
Our ships stop there on long-distance trips.
[Crick] Well, they used to.
[Watson] Now the planet is being overgrown by an aggressive space moss!
That moss does not belong there.
Someone accidentally brought it to the planet,
and now it's using up the soil, and the water,
and it's gray, and it smells, and everything!
I'm telling you, it's bad!
If that moss keeps growing,
none of the other plants on the planet will be able to live.
Not even the moonflowers.
We're worried it could even find a way to spread to other planets.
It's become such a huge threat that we had to call in the SpaceGuard.
And even they are having trouble.
So, Leo, the SpaceGuard has asked us to assign you
to the mech division of the mission.
Because of your mech-spertise. Get it? Mech-expertise?
I just made that up. You just watched that happen! [laughs]
-Crick. No one else is laughing. -I'm okay with that.
That looks like an Exo-Flex suit! Do we get to use them on this mission?
The SpaceGuard will give you your orders when you arrive on the planet.
Happy to help, Admirals.
Stella, set a course for Narcisa. Callistos, let's rocket.
This doesn't even look like the same planet.
Wow. I didn't know it was that bad.
Captain Joe Callisto of the SpaceGuard, reporting for duty.
-[Both] Uncle Joe! -[squawking]
[laughs] Hey, kids.
Wanna help your favorite uncle do something epic?
Like save a planet?
-[Miles] Astrolutely! -Yes!
Then follow me.
With so much space moss out there,
you must have, like a zillion Exo-Flex suits to get rid of it!
Nope. Just the one.
-[Miles] Whoa! -[Merc squawking]
This is the Space Gardener mechrobot.
[Miles] This is probably the greatest thing I've ever seen!
[Merc squawking]
Tech like this must be unstoppable.
You'd think so, right? This is "Space Gardener" tech.
This suit is designed for clearing overgrown environments for construction.
If we can pull up the original moss core, the rest will shrivel up.
But there's one problem.
We've calculated that the moss is so fast and so strong,
that it'll tear apart our mech suit, in its current design.
So, we need to make it faster and more powerful.
That's where you come in, bro. Any ideas?
Got it! I'll take out the cockpit.
-Not really the time for jokes, Leo. -Seriously.
Get rid of the cockpit and the robot'll be lighter and faster.
But, Dad, how will you steer it?
Remotely. Instead of putting someone inside,
we'll pilot it wirelessly, from here.
I'll do it! I'm so ready. Please?
Sorry, Miles. That's a job for the SpaceGuard.
But, I have an honorary SpaceGuard badge. Doesn't that count?
I'm afraid not.
Aw, craters!
[Merc squawking]
Hey, Miles. I was thinking.
When I'm piloting the robot, I could use someone to keep an eye on things.
I have an eye! I have two!
[laughs] I noticed. So here's your job, navigator.
Watch that monitor and holler if you see anything I should know about.
Uncle Joe, you can count on me!
[squawking]
There's not much time.
According to my calculations, when that timer runs out,
the whole planet will be covered with moss.
Then, stopping it will be impossible.
Well, then let's start gardening.
Helmet display, activate.
We have visual. All systems go. Firing boosters!
[thuds]
Uncle Joe! There's moss coming up behind the mech!
Good eye, Miles. Much appreciated.
Whoa. This is intense.
[squawking]
[Joe grunting]
[grunting]
Argh!
-[Miles] Whoo-hoo! -[Loretta] Yes!
Alright, Loretta? Got my coordinates?
I'm sending this mech to the "root" of the problem.
The original moss core is 45 degrees southeast from you.
Then that's exactly where this mech is heading.
[beeping]
-[Joe] Almost there. Soon we'll... -[Miles] Look out!
[static]
Ah, my screens just froze.
The moss must've taken out the mech's remote antenna.
Without that antenna, Uncle Joe can't control the robot.
And without that robot, we can't save the planet.
You're the expert, Leo. There has to be a work-around.
And not to stress you out or anything. But we're running out of time.
Got it! We'll pilot the mech manually.
[squawking]
Uh, Dad? We just took out the pilot's cockpit.
But we left the controls.
If someone could get inside the robot, they could still steer it.
I'm on my way.
No, you're too tall, Joe.
There's no cockpit. Whoever climbs in the robot has to be someone small.
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!
Miles, this is all you.
Ah, sounds like someone just got promoted from navigator to pilot.
Yes! Uh, just one question.
How do I get to the robot?
Merc can fly you in. And out, if things get dangerous.
[squawking]
Look out, buddy!
[squawking]
[Miles] Whoa! That moss is no joke.
Okay, Merc. You're my navigator out here. Watch my back!
[squawking]
Dad, I'm inside.
Great, kiddo. Now switch over to manual control by hitting the green button.
Got it!
[squawking]
Uh, Dad? What's he doing?
He's either figuring out the controls, or doing the hokie-pokie.
Wait. Let's try this.
[squawking]
[Miles] Ha!
Miles, the original moss patch is straight ahead. Get moving!
Got it, Uncle Joe.
[squawking]
Don't worry, Merc. We just got to slide!
[laughs] Show off. Runs in the family, I guess.
Oh. Ha-ha.
Miles! You're at the core of the original moss.
That's it? Doesn't look so tough.
That stump is the source of the moss. You need to pull it out, kid.
No problem.
Okay. Problem.
It won't move! [grunting] Whoa!
[Merc squawking]
We got to get outta here. Boosters, activate.
Did you see that?
Dad, you said every plant likes and doesn't like different things.
-Right? -Right.
Loretta! Check your BraceLex.
Does the moss have a weakness?
Let's see.
It says this species is vulnerable to heat.
But we don't have enough heat to get rid of all that moss.
Not with every starship in the SpaceGuard.
But we've got it where it counts, at the core!
Boosters, activate.
[squawking]
Hope that loosened things up.
[grunting]
Hurry, Miles! The moss is all over you!
[gasps]
[grunting]
I got the core.
-Whoo-hoo! -[squawking]
Miles, you did it! The moss is shriveling up all over the planet.
[sighs]
-[Leo] Yes! Hot Jupiter! -[Phoebe] We are fine
-[Loretta] Whoo-hoo! -[Joe] Sunsational!
Mom, Dad told me you like moonflowers.
So, we got you a whole planet full of them.
Aw, thanks, guys. It's beautiful.
[Miles] The Tardigrade Escapade
Pass it, Merc. I'm open.
[squawking]
-Yes! Blastastic! -[squawking]
I think it's time to quantum kick things up a notch.
Stella, can you make the game harder, please?
[Stella] Affirmative, Miles. Difficulty now set to level ten.
Whoa! That's harder, alright!
[squawking]
I know they look big. But you and me, buddy, we think big.
-[squawking] -When something seems impossible,
you need to think really hard and find a new way around it.
Or in this case, above and below it.
Merc, over-under!
[squawking]
Yeah!
[Stella] Game over. Well done, Miles and Merc.
Wow, that was amazing.
Almost as if Miles and Merc were reading each other's minds.
That's just what great teamwork looks like.
Allow us to demonstrate.
Phoebe, what am I thinking right now?
[Stella] Attention, Callistos. Incoming holo-call.
You're thinking we'd better get to the bridge.
Incredible! How does she do it?
Greetings, Captain Callisto.
[gasps] It's Professor Rubicon!
Good to see you, Professor. How's the research station?
Actually, we have a rather large problem here,
and I was hoping you might be able to come help.
Of course. We're on our way.
I became a scientist because making discoveries is exciting.
Unfortunately, my last discovery was a little too exciting.
-What happened? -Well, Miles, lately the Trident Lab
has been studying Earth creatures known as Tardigrades.
[squawking]
Tardigrades. I know all about those from your holo-book.
They're also called water bears.
Exactly. But, I just discovered our Tardigrade escaped.
An escaped bear? That sounds dangerous.
Not to worry. These creatures are harmless.
This is what a Tardigrade looks like. They're microscopically tiny.
Uh, usually.
"Uh, usually?"
That's where things got a little, uh, oopsidasical.
One of our lab assistants was using a Matter-Sizer to enlarge packages.
And he accidentally zapped the Tardigrade that was in our microscope,
making it grow huge!
-Uh-oh. -[squawking]
It floated into space. We have no idea where, and we need to get it back. Soon.
But aren't Tardigrades the only known Earth animal
that can survive in space without help?
Astronomtastical point, Loretta.
Tardigrades can brave sub-zero temperatures,
solar winds, even a lack of oxygen.
But not forever.
I'm guessing that's where we come in. Tardigrade search and rescue, huh?
Exactly. And you'll need this Matter-Sizer.
[squawking]
Whoa, careful where you point that, buddy.
[squawking]
But don't re-size the Tardigrade in space.
We need to shrink it carefully here at the laboratory.
Understood, Professor.
Don't worry, we'll get that Tardigrade back safe and small.
Okay, everyone take a sector of space
and stay on the lookout for the Tardigrade.
[squawking]
It couldn't have gotten far. It's not like it has rockets or anything.
There. I think I see something in that asteroid belt.
Stella, please magnify view.
It could be anywhere in there.
Hang on tight. I'll take us through these asteroids so we can get a closer look.
Leo! Already reading your mind!
Wow, Dad. That was some fancy...
Not done yet.
Whoa. Did we hit an asteroid?
We hit something. A really big something.
A Tardigrade something.
[Merc squawking]
We're gonna need a bigger ship.
I don't think it even noticed we hit it.
That's because Tardigrades go into a kind of hibernation when they're in space.
So, it's asleep! That should make it easy to catch.
But I'm not sure where we'll put it.
Maybe we can tow the Tardigrade back to Professor Rubicon's lab.
Galactic idea, Loretta.
Aw, look! I wonder what it's dreaming about?
Probably about going home. That's where we come in.
We're going to need to put a tow harness on that Tardigrade.
Miles, can you help your father attach it?
Astrolutely!
Great, then Loretta and I will deploy the grappling claw.
-Got it, Mom. -[squawking]
Oh, uh, Merc, you have a very important job.
Stay on the bridge and keep the ship steady.
[squawking]
Wow, this guy looks even bigger in person.
[Leo] Yeah, I just hope our harness is strong enough to hold him.
Ready for the grappling claw.
Coming right up.
[squawking]
Oh, no! The grappling claw slipped off the harness!
Leo. Where's Miles?
He was right behind me! Oh!
-[Leo Gasps] -[Loretta] Where's he going?
I got to secure the Tardigrade.
Blastbuckle, go!
Yes!
Miles, what are you doing?
Making sure the Tardigrade doesn't get away! Pull!
Ah! My QuestCom!
Miles! Come back! You're drifting too far.
[struggling] Mom! I'm stuck.
Hang on. We're coming get you. Miles, come in. Miles?
I'm not getting a signal. His QuestCom must be down.
[squawking]
I'm worried about him too, Merc. But we'll get him soon, I know it.
[squawking]
[Stella] Captain Callisto, I have scanned the area
and I believe I have a lock on Miles.
Thank you, Stella. Bring up the map and location.
If this location is right, then that means Miles and the Tardigrade are on...
The Photon Superhighway!
-Watch out! -[screaming]
Excuse us!
Aah! I can't look!
[honking]
Whoa!
Uh, Dad? Did you see that?
See what, Blodger?
A giant space creature floating right next to us.
[laughs] Blodger, is this another one of your stories?
Mama loves your stories.
Actually, I'm pretty sure this one is real.
Well, tell us all about it.
Okay. Once upon a time I saw Miles riding a really big animal,
through outer space.
It looked kind of like...
[all exclaiming]
That.
[screaming]
Yes! We're off the highway! [gasps]
And headed to Jupiter.
[Stella] Incoming call from the Blopp family.
Put them through, Stella.
We just saw Miles riding a giant monstrous alien on the Photon Superhighway!
Yeah, it's called a Tardigrade.
[all screaming]
It's actually very friendly.
That's it! It floated past us towards Jupiter.
Then that's where we're headed.
[squawking]
[Miles] Yes! It's okay, big guy. My family's here. We're safe.
Miles is not safe. There are dangerous radiation belts around Jupiter,
and he's getting too close.
[squawking]
Leo! Get us to the other side of the Tardigrade...
So I can use the Stellosphere to push it out of the way! I'm on it!
[squawking]
Don't worry, Merc. It's gonna be okay.
Aw, space dust! The Tardigrade just rolled right off us!
[Stella] Attention Callistos.
We are nearing dangerous levels of Jupiter radiation.
We have to get Miles and the Tardigrade out of there.
Okay, everyone, we got to think big.
[squawking]
Merc? Where are you going?
[squawking]
[beeping]
[squawking]
[all] Whoa!
Okay. That's a way.
Merc! Now that's thinking big!
[squawking]
Blastastic! I'm so proud of you, Merc!
[squawking]
-[Leo] Miles! -[Loretta] Miles!
[Phoebe] Miles, honey, are you okay?
I'm fine, Mom.
Now, let's shrink you back to size, Mr. Tardigrade.
And you, too, Merc.
[squawking]
I missed you too, buddy.
I can't thank you enough, Callistos.
And if our Tardigrade could talk, I'm sure he would say the same thing.
He's much cuter when he's smaller.
And Merc! Very impressive.
Taking it upon yourself to use the Matter-Sizer.
You being big saved the day.
[squawking]
It wasn't only being big. It was thinking big.
[squawking]
Well, if there's anything I can do to repay you.
No need, Professor. We're just happy we could help.
I knew she was going to say that.
Uh, actually, Professor Rubicon?
Could Merc and I borrow your Matter-Sizer a little longer?
We just want to try one thing.
What kind of one thing?
[laughing] Whoa!
-[squawking] -Yeah!
[laughing]
-Blastastic! -[squawking]
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