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♪ Ben 10! ♪
[ Suspenseful music plays ]
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[ Electricity crackling ]
-Hmm. -Was that the lights?
The outages are happening more frequently.
How close are we to the power plant?
Um, according to maps,
we're about half an hour away.
[hoarsely] Grandpa, it's so hot!
Can I get some ice cream?
Better grab enough for all of us.
Isn't that a bit excessive?
No such thing, when it comes to ice cream!
Just stay on this road, right, Gwen?
Yeah. Should be about 20 miles.
Apparently, this power plant is a wind farm.
[muffled] A wind farm?
Like with those giant pinwheels?!
They're called wind turbines.
Mm. I bet it feels great
to stand in front of 1,000 giant fans
and let that cool air blow on you.
Are you gonna eat your ice cream?
That's not how turbines work.
The wind makes them rotate and they collect energy.
And, yes, I'm gonna eat my ice cream.
Whatever. It's melting.
You don't get to "whatever" this.
What, you think the power outages are my fault?
I'm just gonna take it.
[ Chomping ]
[gulp] Of course, it's your fault!
If you hadn't decided to go all Shock Rock at laser tag,
we wouldn't have to fix this!
Oh, yeah. Are we sure that was my fault?
We're here.
[ Tires squeal ]
[ Whoosh! ]
[ Whines ] Has it cooled --
Ah, nope.
Okay, these fans are doing a lousy job.
Oh, what's that? Captain Science here thinks the turbines
are just for cooling things off.
You, of course, explained what they do, and he...
Pulled a Ben. Got you.
Just look at them. They're barely moving.
I say we find the control room
and crank these puppies up to high.
First, they're moving much faster than you think,
and, second, you can't crank them up to high,
and even if you could, it'd be dangerous.
However, the control room may help us with the outages.
Well, I've had all I can take of this heat.
I'm switching to someone that doesn't sweat.
There, cool as a crystal cucumber.
And how about us?
Thanks.
I might be able to make an umbrella?
Guys, wait up!
[ Computer beeps ]
Come in, Shock-O. Do you read me?
I read you loud and clear.
I thought we agreed to use secret handles.
I am not calling you Thunder Bro.
Fine. What is the status of the pod?
I'm attaching the final coupling now.
Can you verify the connections?
Verifying.
All power has been redirected to the pod.
If I were capable of excitement,
this moment would call for a thorough round of high-fives.
I won't tell if you won't.
What was that? Huh?
Nothing. I, um, knocked something over.
It wasn't one of my succulents, was it?
Um...
[ Pot clatters ] ...yes.
Make sure everything is ready on your end,
and I'll proceed to phase two.
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[ Groans ] So hot.
Uh, you okay there, Gwen? Huh?
H-Hey! Ow. C-Could you point that thing somewhere else?
Oops. Sorry. Are you okay?
Yeah, just need a little penguin table.
Wait.
I'll have two chili dogs and a large iced tea.
Oh, it won't take my money.
I think I need to get you guys back to the Rust Bucket.
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Whoa, that was crazy. Thanks for getting us back here.
Okay, you guys hang tight. I'll go find out what I can.
Be careful. The heat does funny things to your head.
Yep, I hear you. I'm not kidding!
What's that?
[ Grunts ]
This really doesn't look like it belongs here.
All these cables seem to go directly to the turbines,
except...
Well, hello, Mr. Control Tower.
[ Grunts ]
The energy output is quite substantial.
This should be sufficient power to energize the pod.
He won't hear us this time.
Hear you do what? I only count two of you.
Where is your other friend?
What a disappointing surprise.
Aw, you make me blush.
Should we go ahead and start or wait on your...friend?
Aah!
Could we, um, pick this up later?
I'll take care of this.
[ Air-Conditioner running, both groan ]
Even with the A/C cranked on high,
it's still like an oven in here.
And we can't sit here for too much longer.
We'll run out of gas. We need to help Ben.
But how?
I don't know.
[ Grunts ]
Tennyson, you need to go away for good.
Aah! [ Grunts ]
Ugh!
[ Pants ] What are those guys up to?
Aah!
Got to get back to the RV.
Aah! Whoa!
[ Turbine creaking ] [ Panting ]
Aah!
Aah! What was that? Aah!
Wow.
Come in. What just happened?
That Tennyson boy showed up,
and, apparently, Shock-O took care of him.
♪♪
Farewell, Tennyson.
[ Grunts ] Hello, Four Arms.
Hey, my shoe.
[ Grunts ]
Okay, mental note --
Four Arms soaks heat like a sponge.
[ Laughs ] Looks like a big orange.
I better get moving.
The pod is nearly fully charged.
Excellent. I'll maintain the wind for a bit longer,
then return. Very good.
[ Rumbling ] That can only be one thing.
I thought you took care of him.
[ Thudding ]
[ Grunting, laughs ]
It sounds like a big drum.
[ Humming ]
Oh!
Oh! Ow.
[ Chuckles ] Hey, why are you guys on the ceiling?
Okay, there's a chance I'm a little loopy from the heat.
[ Laughs ]
Aah!
[ Groans ]
[ Laughs ] I fell. Ow.
[ Laughs ] Oh, hey.
Seriously, how are you guys hanging from the ceiling?
Uh-oh, bad hands.
[ Both screaming ]
Well, that should be the last we hear of --
Whoa!
Whoa! Whoa!
Ironically, the breeze feels really good.
[ Whistle! ]
[ Grunts ]
Oh, what is --
Oh, yeah. Strange. It's open.
What was in there? I was.
♪♪
You were in the pod? Why?
Remarkably, those three incompetent knuckleheads
managed to build me a reliable recharging station.
Well, I'd hate for you to [grunts] lose it, then.
[ Grunts ]
Oh!
[ Groans ]
Oh, well, then...
we'll start the promotions with you.
What? I don't know.
It's really hot.
Of course.
Eliminate this nuisance. Huh?
[ Tires squealing ]
Get in. I'm not still hallucinating, am I?
You're not hallucinating. Step on it, Grandpa!
[ Tires squeal ]
Well, don't just float there.
I suggest we put our heads together.
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Get them! Yes, ma'am. Yes, ma'am.
[ Grunting ]
Ben: The Weatherheads are behind the power outages,
and that Sunny is back.
Oh, boy.
[ Grunts ]
[ Tires squealing ]
[ All scream ]
They're on top! I'll shake them.
Ah, no good. I've got an idea.
Get ready to drive close to a turbine.
What? Why? Remember when I wore stilts to the ceiling fan store?
Ah, yes, okay.
Why are you getting the ice-cream bars?
Offering them a treat. Open the top hatch.
Hey, guys.
Huh? How about a refreshment?
[ All cough ]
Now, Grandpa.
Uh...
Oh!
[ Clattering ]
The ice cream is actually quite good.
Quiet, you.
Max: Nice job, guys.
[ All scream ]
[ Tires squeal ]
[ All scream ]
[ RV thuds ]
♪♪
[ All groan ]
Is it me, or is it getting really hot in here?
It's Sunny.
You destroyed my lackeys,
and now you must answer for that.
They may have been bumbling numbskulls,
but they served a purpose.
Farewell, Tennyson.
Hello, Humongousaur.
[ Sparkle! ]
[ Beep ]
Aah!
Haven't you learned your lesson yet?
I'm not ready for blankets in a purple.
What are you talking about?
Okay, there's a very real possibility
I'm still affected by the extreme heat,
but I can still kick some blurt.
[ Grunting ]
Huh!
Seriously? Is that all you got?
Hardly.
[ Groans ]
Whoa! You know, I actually felt that one.
Your mockery ends now.
Aah!
Yes, you were right about the mockery.
Aah!
Thanks for flying Tennyson Airlines.
Oh, man, is it hot.
Oh, can you hand me the adjustable wrench?
Thank you. Could use a little more breeze.
Need more breeze.
Coming up.
[ Grunts ]
[ Laughs ] Mm.
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[ Laughs ] I fell.