[whimsical music]
[buzzing]
[groans]
[grunts]
Hey, be careful. I had to sell a lot of books to get that.
-[groans] -And why did you need to bring
a tanning bed to a tropical island?
[Clutch] Uh, for tanning.
[groaning]
[Clutch] Hey!
What is it? What's wrong?
Nothing. My arm's sore.
I've been chopping vines all morning.
Dwayne, get over here! Time to earn your pay.
Huh?
Uh, you don't actually pay me, Professor Powers.
I'm an intern.
I pay you in knowledge, Dwayne.
And this is where you learn how to chop.
So, chop-chop.
Oh, yeah!
[grunting]
[laughs]
[shrieks]
[both scream]
Hey! Hey! I need that!
Oh, great.
So much for my perfect tan.
Hmm.
It's a totem pole.
But who do you suppose carved it?
Is it dangerous?
-Oh. -No, Dwayne.
It's a hunk of rock.
It's not alive.
[thunder rumbles]
[growls]
[all yell]
[Dwayne] Oh, God.
[Master Wu] "Uncharted."
[Pixal] Have you been up all night?
Yeah, just monitoring surveillance footage
for any sign of the criminals
who broke out of Kryptarium last month.
I was told the police made an arrest.
[Lloyd] Fugi-Dove.
They caught him feeding pigeons in the park.
Is that Ronin?
Yeah, the police hired him to help round up the criminals.
I don't like how the police keep using a Bounty Hunter
like Ronin but...
[alarm beeps]
Who is that?
Cecil Putnam, manager of the Explorer's Club.
I regret to inform you that
Misako Montgomery Garmadon's membership has been cancelled.
Effective immediately.
Here are items emptied from her club locker.
On what grounds?
I'm afraid it's club policy.
Whenever a member is missing and presumed lost at sea,
the club revokes their membership.
What are you talking about?
Oh, there's no need for panic.
Her position will be given to another worthy applicant.
The club will prevail.
I'm not worried about the club!
I'm worried about my mother and Master Wu! Where are they?
She was leading an expedition with Professor Powers
to attempt to navigate the storm belt
and prove her theory about an uncharted island.
But as we haven't heard from them in several weeks,
the expedition is presumed lost.
The storm belt?
What was she thinking?
[Pixal] The storm belt is an area
off the southern coast plagued by violent storms.
Numerous ships and airplanes have gone missing in the region.
It is considered very dangerous.
To my knowledge, there is only one person
ever to have emerged from the storm belt.
Correct.
A man named Timothy Batterson.
Batterson was part of a balloon tour
which was blown off course.
He claims it was blown into the storm belt
and eventually crashed on an uncharted island.
Pixal, ready the Bounty.
Zane, pull up whatever information
you have on this man.
The rest of you, pack.
We don't have a moment to lose.
[creaking]
[wind gusting]
-[thuds] -Ah!
Hiya, fellas.
What'll it be? Leaded or unleaded?
Are you Mister Batterson?
[groans] Yep.
But nobody calls me that.
Oh, what do they call you?
Twitchy Tim.
Twitchy for short.
Well, um...
Twitchy, my mother was part of an expedition
to try and map an unknown island off the southern coast,
and she's missing.
We're going after them.
You're the only one who knows what's out there
and we could really use your help.
[quivers]
I'll tell you what's out there!
Storms! Monsters! Doom!
I was struck twelve times by lightning
trying to escape that nightmare.
And you want me to go back?
Twelve? Really?
[shivers] Yeah.
Twelve, luckily, it didn't affect me but I...
[electric crackles]
Hiya, fellas.
What'll it be? Leaded or unleaded?
-You already asked us that. -I did?
We're not here for gas.
We're here for your help. Remember?
Yeah, we were talking about the uncharted island.
We were asking you to come with us.
The uncharted island?
Are you nuts?
You want me to go back?
Well, you can forget it, the answer's...
[shivers]
Hiya, fellas.
What'll it be? Leaded or unleaded?
What is going on?
You said that twice!
I did?
We were talking about
going back to the island, remember?
We were asking you for help.
Going back to the island?
I swore I'd never do it
but what can I say a deals a deal.
You're driving, right?
Yes!
[engine rumbles]
[beeping]
[thunder rumbles]
[beeping]
Interesting. Our radar is unable
to penetrate the fog bank.
It's the island.
She doesn't want you to see her secrets.
How did you reach the island the first time?
It was a freak accident.
[Twitchy] I was taking a hot-air balloon tour.
But the balloon blew off course.
It got caught in a storm.
[thunder rumbles]
[electricity crackles]
I tried to ride it out.
Felt like hours, days, being tossed around in that fog,
then suddenly... [grunts]
-Then what? -Lightning struck it.
It crashed.
I must have blacked out
'cause I don't remember that part,
but when I woke up...
I was on a beach.
A blue sand beach.
Blue sand?
You must have hit your head pretty hard.
It was blue, I tell ya!
What do you think, I'm lying?
I'm telling the truth, ah...
[electricity crackles]
[thunder rumbles]
Lloyd, I am picking up a rise in electro-static levels.
I do not think it would be wise to proceed any nearer.
I suggest you lower the catamarans
and approach by sea.
Right let mount up and break some waves.
Uh, he's going to need a life jacket.
Deploying water vessels in three, two, one...
[whirs]
Pix, we're down.
Proceeding into the fog bank.
[Pixal] Good luck, Lloyd. Be careful.
Why is it so quiet?
Why are you whispering?
I don't know.
Do you guys hear that?
-[waves crashing] -Waves.
We must be getting close.
-Close to what? -[thunder rumbles]
-Look out! -Hard to port!
-[thunder rumbles] -[waves crashing]
Here we go...
Hold on!
[Lloyd] Watch out for the Lightning!
[Zane] Fascinating.
The rock seems to attract the lightning.
[lightning rumbles]
Nya, we're too wide!
We won't fit!
[gasps]
[Jay] Here we go!
[Cole] Push the button!
We're too wide!
I am pushing the button!
It's not working!
[Zane grunts]
Everyone, get to starboard!
Lean back in to the catamaran up on its side.
[all grunt]
Whoa!
Wow.
What was I thinking offering to come back here?
[both groan]
[gasps]
I guess we're walking from here.
Maybe not.
Pixal, do you copy?
[Pixal] I copy, Lloyd.
We're on the island.
Can you fix on my location
and deploy the Jungle Choppers?
Affirmative. Deploying now.
[whooshes]
[thuds]
[Kai laughs]
That's what I call air-mail.
[tires screech]
Mom!?
Hello?
Look, that rock formation, it spells out help.
What Happened here?
They must have left this behind in case someone came after them.
Mom!
Master Wu? [echoing]
[birds chirping]
[shushes]
Are you nuts!?
You want those things to know we're here?
Uh, what things?
The monsters in the jungle!
They look like statues!
But it's a trick.
They're alive.
Well, what are we waiting for?
[tense music]
[electricity crackles]
[whooshes]
[closing theme music]