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and may contain I serve the Lucas Academy.
Their mission is my mission.
I take my commands from you.
Can you step back from the badge, Anika?
That's an order. I don't want to stare up your nose.
Sorry, Ms. Lucas. Sorry.
Now, so far your results have been impressive.
Thank you, Ms. Lucas.
You've responded to your training program
very well indeed.
But there's no harm in making sure.
[eerie music]
Who do you serve?
I serve you, Ms. Lucas.
Hmm. Good.
You have a new top-secret target: the Hunter family.
Confirm new target: the Hunter family.
Good.
-[knocking on door] -[gasping]
[Jennie] Anika, are you in here?
Uh....
If you're busy I can come back later.
Hi, Jennie. I'm just reading Ralph Heeran.
It's really beautiful and important.
Well, Dottie is waiting to give us our punishments
and maybe you should take that thing off.
Ms. Lucas might be watching.
Oh, no.
There we go.
Ms. Lucas is so strange. I mean, her hair and her voice.
"How are you feeling, girls? Brainwashed yet?"
At least we're all fine.
We're not, like, zombies.
I'll be down in a minute.
Okay.
[tense music]
I'm so sorry, Ms. Lucas.
I just- I didn't want to blow my cover and I'm so
sorry about your hair.
Your hair is fine and your voice is--
actually, I probably nailed your voice.
Are you sure you have that Jennie girl under control?
I can handle my friends and family.
I just have to go because otherwise,
I'll be in trouble with Dottie.
Contact me again as soon as you can.
I will, Ms. Lucas.
Where have you been?
I just changed my top for the big reveal
on how you're going to punish us.
And where is Florian?
He went out to get more peanut butter.
He doesn't like the crunchy kind.
Nika, we hate the crunchy peanut butter, too.
That's our twin thing.
People change.
[Dottie] Let's begin.
This is my "very disappointed in you" face.
[scoffing]
[intense music]
That's a good face, Mom.
Very impressive.
Really, you think so?
Never mind that.
Everyone sitting around this table
must pick a punishment out of my punishment hat.
Okay. You first, Dottie.
What?
You said everyone around this table.
That includes you.
Oh, oh, right, right. Oh!
[Dottie stammering]
All right, stop confusing me and just take a punishment.
You first, Anika.
"Clean my yoga mat"?
[Anika sniffing]
Ew.
"Unravel my woolen jumpers
to recycle the wool"?
"Fill all my reused jars with pickled eggs
to make presents"?
"Framing my picture as a house gift
for Erik and Kate"?
Okay, bring your punishments and follow me.
Chop chop.
[curious music]
Anika here. Ready to receive my orders,
Ms. Lucas.
Florian has just arrived
with your lovely present.
Hi.
It's something that I've always wanted.
Thanks to you, we've recovered the hologram device
before your interfering friends could decode it.
But...
... we believe the password is still hidden within
the belongings of that baby the Hunters are taking care of.
You want me to locate baby Nick and find that password.
I want you to help me snatch that baby
right from under Erik and Kate Hunter's noses.
So, we need a time and a location.
Right, I will make contact with Erik
and Kate Hunter myself.
They trust me, so that helps.
And then we'll take that baby before they even
know what hit them.
[ominous music]
I'm coming for you.
[mysterious, energetic music]
♪
You may
[Dottie humming]
Is your mom ever going to leave us alone?
-No. -[Jasmyn sighing]
Hey, guys, what-- oh.
Florian! How nice of you to show up.
You might be a guest in this house, but guests
here get punished, too.
You may repair the punishment hat.
Any idea when you might be returning home to
your parents yet?
Oh, he can't.
Um, his house has bedbugs.
Big ones.
Yeah, so big they built their own beds.
They're like mutant bedbugs.
Well, I hope they treat them humanely.
Bedbugs are still creatures of this Earth.
-Thank you. -You're welcome.
[Dottie] All right, keep at it.
And I hope these punishments
will teach you never to sneak out of this house ever again.
So, sneak out of the house again, guys?
Let's do it.
What an amazing idea.
Uh, where exactly?
We need to go back to Orphans, Inc.
We should go back to the academy and Florian
should go with you guys.
Yeah, let's go.
Evie!
Uh, hi?
[all] Hi.
Dottie said I was supposed to help you with the punishments.
Yeah, perfect. Let me show you what to do.
Yeah, thanks, Evie.
Florian, make sure this visit to Orphans, Inc.
goes off with a hitch.
They won't find out anything.
[Oliver] And then, there's this hat.
It's got a hole in it somewhere, but I'm not sure.
Ah, there it is. Anyway, we won't be gone for too long.
Hey, am I supposed to do all this by myself?
It would really help us out.
You're probably faster than any of us.
Please?
I never get to do the mystery stuff.
Evie, you'll join us very soon, okay? I promise.
Okay.
You're the best. We love you!
[sighing]
Okay, let's go.
-Bye, guys. -[Florian and Oliver] Bye.
[Jasmyn] Buh-bye.
So, are you ready?
Actually, could you cover for me?
I'm still not sure how I feel about going
back to the academy.
-Wha...? -I thought I'd visit
Diane instead. We need to ask
about the relation between the relatives
and the academy.
No, the relatives aren't important, Jennie.
You need to come with me.
I said no, Nika.
Please?
Will this change your mind?
[Anika humming]
Anika?
Just kidding. Your face!
Very funny.
Glad to see that brainwashing yesterday
didn't affect your sense of humour.
Okay, I got to go.
-[door opening] -[sighing]
Nika, you're here. For a change.
Hi, Daniel. Great to see you, but I have to go.
Not before you tell me what was going on last night.
Dottie was so worried.
She even speed-knitted me this.
Now, that's what you call a punishment hat.
Where's Dottie? She should hear this.
Dottie's busy. We can do this together.
Just the two of us.
Nika, is anything wrong?
[sighing]
Pollution, global inequality,
I have a ton of boxes I have to finish, but--
do you really want my full-- no, Daniel!
Hey, Evie.
Whoa. Well, I say we walk right in.
Demand the truth about Alex Jackson and don't
leave until we get it.
I don't think I can do this.
Can we come back later?
You know, once upon a time, Oliver got
nervous when he did this stuff, too.
I'm not nervous.
I just don't think this is a good idea.
What if Jasmyn uses a more polite
and professional approach, huh?
-[Jasmyn sighing] -[Oliver chuckling]
[quirky music]
So, what was going on last night and how did Evie
suddenly end up in the back of my police van?
[Evie chuckling]
And where did you disappear to after you told me
you were going home?
Daniel, stop. An interrogation
is nothing without lighting.
Didn't they teach you anything at the police school?
Surely that should have been Police 101.
[mumbling] 101.
I'm just worried.
Evie, do you know where the others were
last night?
Uh....
Okay, I confess. We went on a nighttime treasure hunt.
Kind of got a bit out of hand.
Treasure hunt. I do love treasure hunts.
Wait, what about Florian? Did you get my voice message?
Voice message? What year are you in, 2006?
I don't even know what a voice message is.
Do you know what a voice message is?
-Yeah. -Plus, my phone keeps deleting
really important stuff.
I don't think it likes me very much.
Well, Florian is not the Jacksons' son.
Oh, and sometimes my hair even gets caught in
the case on purpose.
Really hurts!
Nika, did you hear what I said?
Aren't you worried about who Florian really is?
Daniel, Florian never said he was the Jacksons' son, okay?
-He did. -Hey!
Oops. Sorry, Evie. Hand slipped.
Actually, Florian said he was the Jacksons' nephew.
You just made a mistake.
It's okay, I won't tell your boss.
Well, whoever he is, the Jacksons
have still disappeared. And I have enough information
to open a missing persons investigation.
Can I see that?
Wait, don't go!
We haven't even had snacks.
I have waffles.
-Waffles? -[Anika] Uh-huh.
Where?
Uh, well, the--
Stop trying to distract me, Anika.
If I didn't know any better, I'd think you
didn't want to find baby Harry's parents.
Well, I do and I will.
[tense music]
Shh.
Daniel, you forgot your bag.
[mysterious music]
Excuse me.
We have a meeting with Alex Jackson.
Take a seat.
Uh, I need to use the bathroom.
Yeah, sure.
This is a code 7-6-B.
I repeat, 7-6-B.
Bathroom's flooded.
[whispering] 7-6-B.
Anika, why did you take Daniel's police notebook?
Um--
I get it. I'm not old enough.
Oliver already told me.
No, wait, Evie.
You might be old enough to join into this mystery.
We can't let Daniel find out Florian's true identity, okay?
Why?
Hmm.
Can't really tell you that bit yet.
But if you cover for us
with Dottie, you might be ready to know all the secrets.
Mystery promise?
Mystery promise.
[ominous music]
I'm sorry, there's no Alex Jackson working here.
-You're lying. -Again.
-Right, Florian? -Right, he's my dad.
[security] You need to leave.
[tense music]
I'm sorry, I froze.
That's okay, Florian. But what do we do now?
Go home.
Or sneak around the back?
Come on.
We need to know when exactly we can take that baby
from the Hunters' hotel room. And make sure they
don't suspect anything.
No worries. They trust me. This will work.
Hi, it's your favourite person.
-Hi, Nika, good to see you. -[Anika] Yeah, you, too.
Where are you?
Uh, at a café. It's a new one.
It's got this nice office type of vibe.
The coffee is really good.
So, how are you guys loving Geneva?
Is Sal totally crushing it in the super nerd category?
-Well, you know Sal-- -Set the scene for me, okay?
I want to know everything. Even your room number.
We are in the beautiful Grand Blake hotel. Room 115.
-It is so comfortable, -[Ms. Lucas clearing throat]
-[Kate] they even have your- -Oh! Um, I'm sorry.
The café owner is giving me some evil looks.
I've been here a while with just one drink. Sorry, I'll go.
Can I call you guys back at, say, four o'clock?
We'll make sure we're here. We'll call you at 4:00.
Oh, and make sure you guys are all there.
Even baby Nick. I want to give him a big virtual squeeze.
And tell Sal I'm not missing him. Bye.
Agent Webb, be in position at the hotel in 1600 hours.
Operation Rockabye is a go.
]
Evie, where are all the others?
Oh, they were just here doing all of their
own punishments, see?
Ollie even decorated these pickled eggs
and made them look like eyeballs.
Really? My Oliver made those?
Oh, he's so creative!
Evie, I see you haven't done your punishment yet.
Get on with it, slow-coach.
[man whistling]
Let's go.
[tense action music]
[grunting]
♪
Maximum security door.
So, I'm guessing that means we go away?
-[door beeping] -That means we go inside.
Don't worry. Just follow us.
[exhaling]
-Joshua. -Yes, Ms. Lucas?
Anika will be joining you in Operation Rockabye.
Of course, Ms. Lucas.
So, you're working with us now?
Surprised?
No, it's just
Ms. Lucas's other agents aren't as funny as you.
Or me. You know, I'm hilarious, so--
Not too hilarious that you can't
finish the academy's mission, I hope.
Wow, I take that back.
That stare is not amusing.
Okay, so, we use this to communicate with our ground
agents. And then over here we've got the screens.
This is the one where we see
the security cameras and they're all live.
That's it, basically.
Oh, don't forget to use the bathroom
before we begin.
[Anika laughing]
And yeah, you'll work the rest out.
It's pretty easy being bad, so.
-But we can't be bad yet. -Hmm?
We haven't perfected our laughs.
Right, of course. Okay, you go first.
Bwahahahaha.
[cackling wickedly]
Bwahahahaha!
[snickering evilly]
-Bwahahahaha! -[snickering evilly]
Good. Pretty good. I like it.
[distant electronic beeping]
[phone vibrating]
-[Oliver] Jasmyn. -Where are you?
[Oliver] I found something.
[Jasmyn] Ollie!
Look.
It says Nicola Tesla 1905.
Watch out.
[footsteps]
[Oliver]: Looks like they're working on some
kind of energy generator.
They're the same drawings as we found at your parents' house.
[Florian] That doesn't sound dangerous.
Looks like this place might be nothing after all.
I'll move.
You two explore. I'll be on the lookout.
You're getting the hang of this.
[tense music]
♪
-[techno music] -[making robot noises]
[robotic voice] I am a robot.
May I remind the both of you that this mission is serious?
-Sorry, Ms. Lucas. -Sorry, Ms. Lucas.
Operation Rockabye goes live in five minutes and I want
to see Erik Hunter's face when we snatch
that baby just-
-[phone ringing] -[sighing]
Florian, I'm busy.
What? Mr. Simmons, take over.
[tense music]
[distant electronic beeping]
[Florian] This is a code 7-6-B. -Florian?
Oh, I just got a voice message,
which could have been from my parents, but it was just spam.
'Kay.
Find anything unusual?
Go! Go!
Hey, you shouldn't be snooping around in here.
This is a secured zone.
[dramatic music]
Yoin here.
That's the meta-statement of the giga-year.
Huh?
That's scientist speak
for you're all in big trouble.
Okay. Okay, we'll go.
Wait, come inside.
[mysterious music]
We're looking for Isabelle and Alex Jackson.
[Oliver] Do you know them?
I used to work with them here.
-Until they were-- -They were what?
I don't know for certain.
So, I'm guessing you're going to throw us out now.
-What? -Cause we're trespassing.
[Oliver] No, no, please don't.
Not until you tell us where the Jacksons are.
Oh, I can't.
[Jasmyn] If you know they're in danger
you have to help us find them.
This could be a trap. We need to go.
Wait.
This is where you might find what you're looking for.
I hope you do. Good luck.
Maybe I should take that.
They are my parents.
[alarm ringing]
Quick, follow me. And run.
-Guys, wait. -Florian, run.
[dramatic action music]
[scientist] This way.
Use science or whatever, but open that door.
[door beeping]
Stairs!
Come on.
[security] Hey!
[scientist] Come on.
[security] Stop!
Ah!
[boxes rattling]
[Oliver] Florian, come on!
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go!
[grunting]
Hey, run! Go!
♪
Go!
-All set? -[both] All set.
Operation Rockabye starts in t-minus 30 seconds.
Joshua, you'll lead the mission.
Roger that.
-No way! -Is there a problem?
Josh won't be leading this mission.
I will.
Wait, is this you being funny again?
I know these targets better than anybody at the academy.
Stand down, Joshua.
Anika, you have control.
Okay, Ground Agent Webb.
Can you hear me? If you can hear me, nod your head.
Our targets are Erik and Kate Hunter.
AKA Grey Goose and White Goose.
Our asset is baby Nick Jackson.
Wait for my command.
[mysterious, energetic music]
♪
[cheery music]