♪♪
[ Lasers fire, explosion ]
[ People screaming ]
♪♪
Fire!
♪♪
[ Beeping ]
♪♪
[ People screaming ]
[ Beeping ]
♪♪
Breaking news -- Las Vegas is now under attack, as well.
The hive-like alien species has leveled The Strip.
Their demands, if any, are unknown at this time.
What we do know is they are proving to be unstoppable,
invading nations worldwide with no end in sight.
Live coverage continues as we wait to hear from
the President of the United States herself.
♪♪
We can't stay here!
We must evacuate, Madam President!
Run? No.
We'll wait to hear from the General.
The General? He's kookier than a coconut!
I don't see why you believe a word he says.
I don't e-- Uh...
Then I suggest you leave.
[ Men screaming ]
General Hex, how bad is it?
Las Vegas is no more.
Who knows how much longer we have until this Xerge
reach us here in Bellwood?
The intruders seem to act as one,
It would be wise to retreat.
I can't sit back and let the country fail.
Never have, never will.
If you'd allow me to secure
an alien of our own to counter them...
We need you here. I am the only one
who can bring the champion here quickly.
Fine, do it.
And tell M.A.X. to ready my battle suit.
With pleasure, Madam President.
[ Sighs ]
If only it was still that summer.
Your Highness.
Ugh, knock it off, Zombozo.
You're my press secretary.
No time for jokes. Walk and talk.
I have the press waiting with bated breath.
I also wanted to run something by you.
No, you're not hypnotizing the entire country
so you can take over.
W-What?! I wouldn't dream of it!
Cut the shenanigans and commit to the common good
or there won't be a country to hypnotize.
If you can't get that through your wig, it's back to jail.
[ Applause, camera shutters clicking ]
This is my real hair, you know.
[ Mutters angrily ]
[ Microphone feedback ] Ladies and gentlemen,
In this corner... [ Laughs ]
...it's, uh -- Ugh! Uh, sorry.
Uh, President Gwendolyn Tennyson.
[ Press murmuring, applause ]
Let me get right to the point.
We have a planet to save.
Today we were attacked by an alien invader
called the Xerge, but I assure you
we will not just stand by.
We will fight aliens with aliens, and we will win.
Madam President, does that mean you're finally reconnecting
with your long lost cousin?
We need heroes now more than ever -- real heroes.
Firefighters, officers, soldiers,
heroes who don't run away when the going gets rough.
[ Rumbling, all murmuring ]
They're here. They're here.
♪♪
[ Torch crackling ]
I'm sorry, Grandpa. I thought we had more time.
[ Rumbling ] [ Grunts ]
Great guacamole!
They must be right on top of us.
Did you work out all the kinks, Sergeant Smythe?
The Presidential mech suit
should be operationally optimized.
Should be?
I'm about to go face a trillion super-powered aliens.
Cut me some slack!
I've only recently degraded myself to dabble
in modern technology!
[ Shudders ]
Gwen, you have soldiers, jets, ships all fighting the Xerge.
The country needs you here making the hard decisions
in the safety of this bunker.
I've done everything I could from behind the desk.
It didn't work.
I have to go at this face to face.
No stalling now.
Yes, definitely, no stalling.
But before you go save the world,
how about you and I grab a bite to eat, huh?
I heard of this amazing new pupusa place
that hasn't gotten blown up yet, tha--
You haven't eaten since we uploaded your consciousness.
But there's no time.
I have a battle to fight, a country to lead.
Spoken like a true Tennyson.
Let me come with you. I can be your eyes and ears.
I need you here to monitor this backup White House.
And Grandpa, if things go south,
I'll give you the order and you know what to do.
Don't talk like that. You got this.
I believe in you. [ Portal opens ]
Madame President, Bellwood is overrun!
Complete your mission. I'll hold off the aliens
until you get backup!
Is Project Bygone ready?
Is the dirigible the greatest mode of transportation?
Bygone? I canceled that project.
Too risky! Time travel is full of holes.
I'll save the world the old-fashioned way --
with metal fists!
So presidential,
but that suit really needs more tentacles.
I'm sorry, it does.
♪♪
POTUS to Airborne squadrons!
Retreat and standby for orders.
I'll take it from here.
Come on, Gwen, you've dealt with aliens your whole life.
You can do this.
Xerge! This attack on our planet must stop.
What do you want?
Xerge: We are Xerge.
I know that part.
Any chance you're the kind of Xerge
willing to sit down and talk?
♪♪
I'll take that as a no.
[ Grunts ]
♪♪
All right then. It's Hero Time.
[ Grunting ]
♪♪
Hex, the Xerge aren't playing nice!
I could sure use that backup.
Our alien ally is being...
[ Grunts ]
...less than cooperative.
[ Sighs ] Tell him Gwen needs him.
[ Gasps ]
♪♪
The electromagnetics of the Xerge mothership
must be affecting my spells.
Aah! [ Grunts ]
[ Groans ]
[ Grunts ]
[ Groans ]
[ Roars ] What gives, man?
I was kickin' to my tunes and you just attacked me!
Huh?
Ugh! You losers?
This is not the time to mess with me!
♪♪
I can't believe you got him here.
Your name still holds much magic over him.
I think he's showing off.
[ Roars ]
Good.
We've got it from here, General!
Start evacuating the city.
Are you sure you won't be joining the evacuation,
Madam President?
Are you kidding?
I'm just getting in my groove here.
Understood.
[ Grunts ]
Did ya miss me, Gwennifer?
That's President Gwennifer to you.
Don't know why you ever left.
Public service really isn't my jam.
There's too many! They just keep comin'!
Just follow my lead!
Oh, I get it.
♪♪
Aah!
[ Grunts ]
Yeah! Great job.
[ Sighs ] Reminds me of the good ol' days.
They weren't so good for all of us, Commander-in-Grief.
[ Both laugh ]
♪♪
Well, glad that's over.
[ Stomping ]
I call dibs.
Nuh-unh, Creeper McCreeper is mine.
[ Roars ]
♪♪
[ Roars ]
♪♪
You ready to do something crazy?
♪♪
[ Grunts ]
[ Roars ]
[ Coughing ]
[ Both grunting ]
Well, that wasn't so hard.
This was their first wave.
Used to gather intel.
They'll return stronger, better Prepared.
We have to regroup back at the White House.
Are you coming, Kevin? Gwen, this isn't the old days.
My Antitrix is shot.
I'm stuck as Humungoraptor.
You want to take down those remote-control boxes?
Find the guy with the working Omnitrix.
Finding him isn't the problem, Kevin.
♪♪
[ Beeping ]
♪♪
[ Explosion]
[ Slurps ]
It's a disaster.
[ Burps ] This smoothie tastes gross.
[ Whistling ]
[ Sirens wailing in distance ]
[ Beeping ]
Hitch, have you seen any photon batteries lying around?
Apologies, Benjamin, but I believe you used the last
one to upgrade your antique Sumo Slammers game console.
Oh, yeah, right.
Totally worth it.
Forgive my rudeness, Benjamin. I could not help but notice
the Xerge have invaded the city below.
Yeah, and?
Oh, I-I just thought since your...
your family was down there that...
Not anymore.
Those days are long gone.
Besides, I have everyone I need right here.
Louis!
Are you okay, Louis?
[ Throwing voice ] Never better.
We'll always be friends.
[ Normal voice ] Unlike other people I know.
Fiddling with rubbish while the world burns, Benjamin?
Hex!
How long has it been?
Not long enough.
Hesitation?
How typical.
[ Grunts ]
♪♪
Come on, don't do this to me again.
[ Beeping ] Yes!
Prepare thyself for a butt kickin'.
♪♪
[ Sighs ]
[ Breathing heavily ]
[ Grunts ]
[ Sighs ] I'm not here to renew old grudges.
Then you came to the wrong place.
[ Chattering ]
Benjamin?
Don't go into the light, Louis.
You heartless monster! [ Chattering ]
Will you just listen?
Oh, I'll listen, all ri-- ow, ow, ow, ow!
Cramp!
I have a message.
Message this.
[ Groans ]
[ Ding! ] Ow!
This conflict is absurd and unnecessary.
Oh, really? 'Cause I feel like
it's totally necessa-- Whoa.
[ Sighs ] Stood up too fast.
[ Sighs ] I'll be right with ya.
Just, Uh-huh -- just give me a minute.
How about we forego the fighting and get to the matter at hand?
Fine.
This doesn't mean I gave up. You didn't beat me.
I did not come here to beat you.
I came on behalf of --
of your family.
Nice try, Hex.
Once evil, always evil.
There is no good and evil anymore.
Only survival and extinction.
I have chosen survival.
Don't believe me? Believe him.
Hiya, Ben.
Grandpa!
Uh, Ben.
Oh, right, you're a hologram.
All that's left because I failed you.
Failed everyone.
Hey, that's not true, Ben.
And besides, nothing we can do about the past.
It's the future we have to think about.
President Gwen needs you.
Ah! Da-da-da!
Don't say the P-word.
Gwen needs all the help she can get right now.
She must.
Times are tough, and getting tougher every day.
But the toughest part for me is that my grandkids
won't even speak to each other.
Yeah, well, we're not kids anymore.
Then why are you acting like one?
I assume, Benjamin, you've never been inside
the presidential bunker.
Yeah, never could find time to drop by.
Busy schedule and all.
This facility is equipped with everything
we could need to stay below ground for two years.
Hope that includes deodorant.
Smythe: [ Grunting ] Confounded technology.
I know that obnoxious voice.
Steam Smythe.
Sergeant Smythe.
Lead Science Corps Technician, as you please.
Ugh. Just when I thought it couldn't get any worse.
The Twain Twins? Working together?
Desperate times and all that.
And they're not exactly together.
If trouble does arise, we just spray them with water.
That usually does the trick.
We have more to see.
[ Tools whirring ]
Ah, we have visitors.
Animo?
His research has been invaluable in our survival.
Have you determined how they communicate, Admiral?
Admiral? You're kidding?
I've found no biological vulnerability.
They are amazing creatures.
Unique. Tremendously so.
Perhaps we should shift our focus to Project Bygone?
Project Bygone?
A time tunnel.
One of my greatest scientific achiev--
Yours? Unbelievable!
You named it, but I did all the work.
Why you little...
Quit the bickering.
You're both equally vital to our cause.
However, should we fail to stop the Xerge...
What? Escape through the time tunnel?
Pretty risky, even for you.
Precisely what your cousin said before she vetoed the plan.
Yeah, Gwen's always been more fight than flight.
You know, this little bug looks kinda familiar.
How can something so puny be so destructive.
Humungoraptor: Ever meet yourself, bro?
Hm, still can't time out, huh?
Maybe if someone hadn't bailed on me,
I wouldn't be stuck like this.
Stuck? Considering what you normally look like,
I'd say this is an improvement.
Some things never change, do they, Benjamin?
Gwen, uh...
I...
I mean, hey, uh...
Madame President will do.
Really? I didn't vote for you.
Same old Ben. Cracking jokes...
while the rest of us clean up your mess.
These things aren't my mess.
This is your alien tech.
Which was supposed to change the world.
How was I to know it would --
Signal a vicious space seed
that's tearing apart everything?
Funny how that worked out.
M.A.X.: [ Chuckles ]
Oh, I'm lovin' this.
Takes me right back to our first summer together.
[ Sighs ] Feels like yesterday, and a lifetime ago.
This was a mistake. I don't belong here.
Go ahead, run away again.
We've been doing fine without your "help."
Madame President!
We have inbound hostiles.
The Bugg Brothers?
Seriously, the Bugg Brothers?
Mm, joke all you want,
but roaches'll be all that's left to inherit this dump
if you don't do something pronto!
Oh, I'm thinkin' about doing somethin' alright.
[ Rumbling ]
You must leave now.
Wait.
♪♪
[ Roars ]
Hex is right. You need to leave, Gwen.
No, hold on. They're...
they're not attacking us.
♪♪
We are Xerge.
And?
We are Xerge, and we come for us.
Surrender it now, or face the consequences.
You've already freed yourself.
Surrender it now, or face the consequences.
Ben, I think they're here for you.
Me? Or your watch.
Is that right? Is this what you're after?
Not the device.
The contents.
You wanna see the contents?
Uh, Buzzshock?
I really hate this thing.
We come for us!
We need to evacuate, now.
Go, I can handle this.
Can you stay, General Hex?
Absolutely. Go.
No offense, but you're gonna need my help.
Get yourselves to safety as soon as you can.
It's difficult to comprehend that you two are related.
Nice.
[ Xerge roars ]
♪♪
Nice shot. Thank you.
You're not so bad yourself.
This is so wrong on so many levels.
You know, Benjamin, people do change.
I change all the time.
It's Kevin here who's stuck the way he is.
Not quite what he meant, genius.
Is that right? Kevin! Behind you!
[ Grunts ]
Aah!
Why is that familiar?
Do I know what that is?
[ Xerge roars ]
Everyone out of here, now!
You can't take 'em alone.
You can't take them at all until you time in.
Go! Live to fight another day.
Another day?
Hang on. Hex, turn on Project Bygone.
Project Bygone?
I shut that program down ages ago.
What do you want with that?
Mm? I have a plan to clean up
this mess for good.
Trust me.
Like you used to.
What do you think, General Hex?
The only victory now is survival.
Don't mess this up.
Nice pep talk, Prez.
[ Lasers firing ]
I probably shouldn't ask, but why are you helping me?
I assure you it is entirely coincidental.
Smythe!
Is it time for Project Bygone?
Yes, but with a slight change in plans.
Oh, wonderful.
She'll be up to full power in 30 seconds.
When you're ready to return, press this,
and you'll be brought back to the present.
[ Lasers fire ] [ Gasps ]
Move it, Tennyson!
Go. We'll hold them off.
[ Grunts ]
How do we know he's not just running away again?
Time will tell.
[ Exhales ]
[ Sips ] Ahh.
Do you hear that, camper?
Oh, no, what did Ben do this time?
No, no. The silence.
[ Inhales, exhales deeply ]
Don't you just love Mother Nature?
Oh, yes.
So peaceful.
[ Whistling ]
[ Breathes deeply ]
[ Water splashes ] Gwen: Quit splashing!
Quit getting splashed! That doesn't make any sense.
You don't make any sense.
[ Laughs ]
[ Grunts ]
Aah!
[ Gasps ]
I'm king of the pool!
[ Laughs ]
It's a spring, not a pool, doofus.
Okay, time to declare a lunch truce.
There's no way they'll listen to us.
Better send in the troops.
Aah! Blah, blah, blah.
Fact, fact, fact.
Simon Sez: Ben! Gwen!
Ben? Gwen?
Hi, Gwen. Hi, Ben. Stay still.
A 6-year-old's vision is based on movement.
Grandpa Max and Aunt Maxine
said we have to find my brother
and go back for lunch. [ Gasps ] Ryan?
Why didn't you open with that? [ Laughs ]
Gross.
I'm wearing floaties.
[ Inhales ]
♪♪
[ Gasps ]
Okay, you win.
What? You afraid I'm gonna pull you in?
No. I'm afraid of that.
[ People screaming ]
Biggest...
cannonball...ever.
Aah!
Smythe: [ Laughs evilly ]
Feast your eyes on my mighty beast.
Clocktopus 10.1!
Steam Smythe.
I thought you hated upgrades.
Not as much as I hate losing to you.
[ Groans ]
[ Breathes deeply ]
Easy, Smythe. Mind your blood pressure.
Anyway, I've come to settle this gentlemen's quarrel
once and for all!
I'll play Sumo Slammers with you later
if you go keep the adults busy.
Yay!
Now to deal with this goober.
Whoa!
[ Beeping ] No way!
A new alien? Ha!
You picked the wrong day to crash this hot spring, Steamy.
♪♪
Weird. Feels like I'm having a power surge.
Wonder what we can do.
Take that!
Uh, take that!
What gives? [ Grunting ]
Aww, did your futuristic
alien technology let you down?
[ Laughs evilly ]
Full steam ahead!
♪♪
Ryan!
Oh, Ryan! Hmm?
Ryan! [ Clears throat ]
Oh, 'sup, Ryan?
You wanna head back and grab a bite or --
[ People screaming ]
Oh, no.
What did Ben do now?
No powers?
This alien stinks!
Who put this dud in my Omnitrix?
Wait, the Clocktopus?
Then that must be --
Gwen, look out!
Aah! [ Grunts ]
Ben? What happened to you?
New alien. I call it Surge, but it's not helpful.
So now I have to clean up your mess?
Luckily, it's just Steam Smythe. Ow!
Smythe: Oh, I'm right here.
Ha! Not even close.
[ Grunting ]
Hold still, you wily little miscreant!
[ Grunts ]
Huh?
He's faster than before.
Smythe: [ Chuckles evilly ] Caught you.
Oh, no. I got to help her.
[ Grunting ]
[ Beeping ]
Whoa! Surge can fly?
Now we're talkin'.
♪♪
[ Grunts ]
No. Still totally useless.
Any last words, Tennysons?
[ Grunts ] Aah!
Uh, w-what happened?
Who dares interrupt our fisticuffs?
[ Groans ] Ben, are you okay?
I-I'm fine.
Hold up. Is that Four Arms?
But if you're you...
Then who's that?
Oh, yeah! One hit KO!
Man, feels great to flex my four arms again.
[ Grunts ]
[ Spine cracks ] Don't miss the pain part.
Rabble rouser, this is not your fight.
I don't know who you are,
but this is between myself and Ben Tennyson.
Then you're in luck, Rust Lips.
[ Grunting ]
[ Warbling ]
♪♪
Still got it.
Get off of me! Get off!
[ Knuckles crack ]
[ Grunting ]
[ Chuckles nervously ] Shall we call it a draw?
Turns out you're not so bad, Smythe.
But right now, you're in my way, so...
Aaaaah!
He'll be fine.
That was my baddie to beat.
That four-armed fight stealer.
Ben. I mean, "Surge."
Shouldn't we be asking who this other Four Arms is?
Don't worry, I got this.
Who do you think you are?
[ Gasp ] Xerge! How did they follow me here?
Good one. Now he wants to fight.
Gwen?
[ Gasps ] So, it worked.
I'm in the past!
Which means this must be...
Come here, little fella!
Can't...breathe...
I found you. I finally found you!
Could you find a bath, too?
You got like nuclear B.O.
Yuck.
Where's Grandpa Max?
He's, uh, back at the Rustbucket.
And you are?
The Rustbucket.
So many memories.
You just gave up valuable intel?
We don't know this creep.
Uh, he has a watch, he knows Grandpa, and has nuclear B.O.,
so he's obviously you from the future.
Bingo! Now I need to see Grandpa.
You can't just waltz in like that.
I have questions.
[ Inhales deeply ]
When do I get tall? Can I grow a beard?
What other aliens do I get?
Does the Rustbucket fly in the future?
Are there still Sumo Slammers? Is laser tag lethal?
Was I always this annoying?
Yeah, pretty much.
But we do have company, so you might not want to rush
in all future-y.
It could complicate stuff.
[ Grunting ] Got any ideas?
Well...
Wait for us!
Grandfather, Ms. Maxine, thank you for this meal.
We're starving.
Thanks, guys.
You sure do work up a big appetite in the pool.
I believe the correct term is hot spring?
Right again, Ben.
So, I was, uh, thinking...
Can't hear you over Ben's chewing
[ Both chewing loudly
♪♪
[ Burps loudly ] [ Weakly ] Ta-da.
[ Burps ]
They were hungry.
I'll have to make my boys some lunch in our camper.
Come on, you two.
That was fire.
[ Burps ] Ahh, did you hear that?
The universe heard that.
Ryan called me fire.
If we do this again next summer,
I'm going to teach you two some table manners.
Sorry, Grandpa, but we had to get rid of them quick
so we could show you something.
Just don't freak out, okay?
Ben, what is this about?
That.
Grandpa?
It's really you.
I can't believe it.
Uh, well, this is a little freaky.
And that, even freakier.
Grandpa, it's okay, I'm --
Future Ben, obviously.
Make yourself at home.
Have a half-eaten burger.
What brings you to our neck of the temporal woods?
Can't say much. Could create a time paradox.
If you can't tell us anything about the future,
why are you even here?
I need another Omnitrix.
I don't like where this is going.
I need to stop an invasion in the future.
An invasion by the same alien species you just turned into.
Surge? Ha. You can have him.
He's a big fat zero!
But you can't have the watch.
Ben, this is no time to argue.
Hello, genius?
I can't take it off.
Or did you forget?
[ Sighs ] Is there any other way?
Yes.
But I'm not gonna like it.
I have to take you back.
To the future? Awesome!
I'll be able to watch the final episode of "Xingo"
before it's even made!
You need to be serious.
This is our only shot at saving the people we love.
Ben, I think he means us.
We're so extinct.
I've missed you so much.
I'll get Ben -- me -- right back to you...
if I can.
Wait, what?
If you can?! What do you mean if you can?
♪♪
[ Shudders ] We're too late.
Aw, man.
♪♪
Okay, you went back in time to find me
so we could save the future, which, by the way,
is way less sci-fi awesomeness than I was hoping.
When I left, this was the White House.
Now look at it. Just one more mess I caused.
Ah, don't beat yourself up.
Save that for the bad guys.
From what I've learned this summer,
it's that beating up bad guys fixes everything.
What in the name of Thomas Edison took you so long?
[ Gasps ] Steam Smythe?
You did this, didn't you?
Prepare for a beatdown!
♪♪
Wait! [ Grunts ]
Finally got what you wanted, eh?
No supercomputers, no flying cars,
no zero-G laser tag.
Stop! He's on our side.
What? [ Grunts ]
Man, the future's messed up.
President Tennyson has led the Xerge away from Bellwood.
I'm the president in the future?
No way!
Ohhhh!
You mean Gwen, don't you?
I'm never gonna live this one down.
Probably not. Where'd she lead them?
To that junkyard you were hiding out in.
She told them that's where they would find
whatever it is they're after.
Ben, we have to go, now.
Let's do this.
Leaping before you look, Ben?
Aah! Ghost Grandpa!
I'm glad you made it back home safe.
I've missed you, Ben. So what's the plan?
Well, what I do best -- being a real hero.
It's Hero Time! I mean...
Hero Times! Hero Times!
♪♪
M.A.X., lock on my coordinates and initiate scrub order.
Scrub? I can't do that, Gwen.
You'd be caught in the -- I'd be the only one caught.
It's why I tricked them outside the city limits.
Now blow 'em sky high before they figure it out.
Just because I'm an artificial intelligence
doesn't mean I'll ever stop caring about you.
Besides, help is on the way.
We tire of waiting.
Word has it the wait's over.
Wait, what is that?
Madame President, seems like you could use a hand or two.
That Heatblast is sick!
I can't wait to learn how to fly.
How about you start with a new move
I told ya about?
[ Grunts ]
♪♪
Ben?
Man, that was wicked awesome!
You came back. Hey, Prez, what's up?
I know what you're gonna say, but no more running.
I promise.
[ Sighs ] Wait, who's that? Kevin?
Since when can you do Diamondhead?
Kevin? Ouch, cuz.
Don't you recognize a hero when you see one?
Ben, What have you done?!
It's all part of my plan --
Putting your past self in mortal danger?!
Ever heard of time paradoxes, genius?
He'll be fine.
Says the guy who can't even take care of his present self.
And now you put not one, but two of your timelines in danger?
Uh, old Gwen, old me?
We got a big problem-o.
Just try and -- Huh?
Xerge: Your deception is pointless.
Give us what was promised, or we ravage the rest of your world.
Ha, what you came for isn't here, Xerge.
Never was.
We seek the last of our kind.
The one that will grant us ultimate power,
and yet, here are two.
Uh, I just got here, bub.
Wait, what's it talking about?
That new alien of yours? It's Xerge DNA.
Same as mine. Imprisoned.
Weakening us,
keeping us from being one.
That's why you're here? What If I surrender?
Will you call off the invasion?
That's your big plan?
I'm sorry. Take it.
Xerge: If this is a trick...
No! Hitch, it's go time!
Roger.
♪♪
[ Grunts ]
Whoa. No way she'd let me live this down.
Future Gwen is super rad.
I didn't think I'd have to use this.
Finally.
Gwen, no!
No, you fool!
Let me go!
I'm trying to end this.
Let me tell ya somethin'.
Quitting's for losers, old dude.
I'm not that old.
Somebody knocks us down,
we get back up and show 'em what we're made of.
Thanks for the pep talk, junior.
Look, whatever you learned on summer vacation
doesn't apply here.
We can't just punch our way out of this.
The harder we fight, the stronger the Xerge gets.
Not necessarily.
While you were gone, I had M.A.X. run some scans.
[ Xerge grunts ]
Kids, I have important information.
What's up? We found out the Xerge
are a collective consciousness,
a single entity.
Taken separately, the individual units
don't amount to much, but together --
Their power increases exponentially.
They can't fight alone.
They're like an infection.
So that's why my Surge alien was a total dud.
You got it, kiddo. Eep! later.
Xerge: Enough.
You thinkin' what I'm thinkin'?
Yep. 'Cause I am you.
Let's do it.
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Those forms are not yours to flaunt.
Let's show him what happens when you mess
with the mind of an alien powered 10-year-old.
You get mind cooties.
What's that noise we used to make on long
Rustbucket trips?
Boop? Yeah, boop.
Let's Boop the heck out of him, Ben.
Boop!
I'll be taking these Xerges.
Piece by piece, we're gonna take you down.
Boop! Boop?
What's the meaning of boop?
[ Both grunt ]
Finally, we will be complete.
Clever quips are his things, so lemme just say...
get off my planet!
[ Roars ]
Looks like we're gonna need backup.
[ Beeps ]
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Whoa!
♪♪
Uh-oh.
Xerge: Thanks to your foolhardy kin,
we are one step closer to our ultimate reign.
Once their minds join us, it will be the end.
Join them? Yeah, right.
If anything, you'd join me.
That's it, we combine and take him apart from the inside.
Hey, yeah!
We'll infect his mind just like he's trying to do to us.
That might be our only chance.
Let's join up.
♪♪
Boom!
Okay, friends, the word of the day is "boop."
[ Xerges beeping "boop" ]
Something doesn't feel right.
With this many we might have a fighting chance.
Relish your independence while you can.
I kinda like this planet. How about you?
Definitely my top home world.
As your bodies assimilate, your minds will follow,
and then you will be of us.
[ Roars ]
Ready to teach this monstrosity a lesson?
Let's go.
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There you go, Bens!
Take him apart.
I will never relinquish my Xerge army.
Young Ben: Have it your way.
Come on, Ben, don't do this to me.
[ Both groaning ]
[ Weakly ] Boop.
Yeah, in retrospect, that was really annoying.
Hundo percent.
Yes! That is what I'm talking about!
[ Chanting "Ben!" ] Too tight. Too tight.
Too bad. I am not letting go.
It's so good to have you back.
Good to be back.
There's no time for such sentiments.
Hex...still looks evil.
Right?
Is the Time Tunnel still operable?
Yes, but it grows more unstable each moment.
If it collapses before the boy returns,
the paradoxes will be cataclysmic.
Typical Ben effect.
Let's get you home.
Thanks for saving the world. See you in 30 years.
And thanks for reminding me who I used to be.
Wait. I have so many questions.
How'd Gwen get elected?
Is candy still bad for you in the future?
Will there ever be flying cars? [ Grunts ]
Oh, I've been waiting decades to do that!
Everything okay? You seem, uh, calm.
Makes me nervous.
Got to enjoy it all while you can, right, Grandpa?
[ Chuckles ] Spoken like a boy beyond his years.
Gwen: After defeating the Xerge, humanity was able to turn
the alien's destructive nature for good.
With the remaining pieces, we've rebuilt our lives.
These unexpected building blocks
are a constant reminder to not give up on ourselves,
or each other.
W e are one step closer to peace.
What do you think?
Good enough for the movies. Or at least television.
Thanks, Hitch.
♪♪
Your Majesty.
"Madam President" is fine, and --
Boop.
-Now, see here... -That is unacceptable.
Well, in some ways, he'll always be 10.
It's Hero Time!
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Louis!