Security team Foxtrot to west portico.
Move!
- Ammo! -Go, go, go!
- Position! - Grab your neurometer.
Let's go!
Fall in.
-Omens.
You promised your Omen technology in exchange for my help.
This operation is too important for a human to command.
I shall return them to you after the royal cores are mine.
Are you sure about this deal, Colonel?
I'm sure that if we play ball,
Earth gets all the technology you could dream of.
And if we don't, he'll destroy us.
That's what I'm sure about.
♪ One, two, three below ♪
Shield activated.
- Are you quite certain? -Positive.
Not to question your visual capabilities, my queen-in-waiting--
-Luug saw him, too.
-Tell her, Luugy.
Jeepers creepers, you gloomy Gusses, who turned out the lights?
-General Morando is on Earth.
-Morando?
That vile, vile villain.
Don't panic, kiddos.
We'll leave right now.
-Silence! -The talking cans are correct.
-Cans? -Hey, missy!
Now, that hurts my pre-programmed feelings.
We'll return to Akiridion-5.
With the palace abandoned, this is our best chance to retake the throne.
Is the wormhole generator operational?
Yes, but to create a wormhole large enough to fit us will take time.
-We're not leaving.
Morando expects us to run and hide because that's all we've done
since the first secton he attacked our planet.
If Morando is working with Kubritz, you cannot engage them alone.
I won't. I'll be doing it with all of you, together.
Varvatos Vex agrees with the queen-in-waiting.
General Morando stole your throne and harmed the king and queen,
but tonight we shall storm the gates and show that usurper
the true meaning of torture and suffering.
He will beg for our mercy,
which we will deny as we laugh like this...
- Alert! Alert!
Varvatos Vex is in the middle of the most rousing of monologues!
I just thought you'd like to know we have intruders.
Intruders?
-How could he find us so quickly?
Well, if it isn't the last defenders of House Tarron.
-A traitor, a rebel, and two children.
Surrender, and your deaths shall be swift.
Fight, and you shall regret your very existence.
The only existence we regret is yours!
-Ha, good one.
Very well, then.
Let the soolians try to breach our defenses.
There isn't a serrator forged that can penetrate that shield!
That ship is more powerful than a serrator.
I have an idea.
Adorable.
-You called for your pet.
-He isn't a pet! He is a our friend!
-Oh, no! Buster, get out of there!
I never liked bugs.
-Ah! No!
I am going to kill you for that!
Into the house, now!
Force shield at 50 percent and holding.
-But not for long. -Kleb!
We won't be able to stay in this domicile long.
We can't leave Mama and Papa.
Unfortunately, my royal, the king and queen
are in their final stages of regeneration.
If you remove their cores from the stasis pods at this stage...
-...you would cause permanent damage.
Then we don't.
Buy me some time, and we can send them back to Akiridion-5 through the wormhole.
Izita and the Resistance will protect them.
-To the death. -Good.
But we are not leaving this planet until we end Morando.
This is our home.
-We will protect it. -This is not our home.
Well, now it is, little brother.
- Shields at critical condition.
That's my way of saying hurry!
My soldiers are blockading the streets.
-No one is getting in or out tonight. -Excellent.
This will finally be the end of the Tarron family.
-Oh, allow me to get the door for you.
Disgusting!
The royals reduced to living like larvoxen.
Lockdown protocol initiated.
You're not going anywhere near my royals.
Blast that door and find the royal cores.
Humans. Pathetic.
-Ah!
-Who dares? - Mother dares.
This is my house, after all.
-Destroy her!
Varvatos and I will protect you.
I'm going to need a lot more power to create a wormhole large enough
to fit the stasis pods.
We can connect it to the daxial array.
We cannot risk draining power from the stasis chambers.
No, we'll pull from Mother's energy reserve instead.
Coordinates set to Akiridion-5.
-Izita is standing by.
Seklos and Gaylen.
- Yes!
And are you positive wormhole travel is safe?
I sent the dog to the moon.
Not to doubt your capabilities, my liege, but I strongly suggest
we test your genius on a life-form other than the king and queen.
Who?
-If I survive, then we'll send the royals.
Any last words? I mean, before you leave?
N-Not for good or anything.
Seklos and Gaylen, save me.
O2 transfer almost complete.
-Zadra!
He is a genius!
Prince Krel! Prince Krel!
Loth, is that you?
You must listen!
Morando is after Gaylen's core.
Gaylen's core? That's a fairy tale.
No!
It's real and it's on Earth--
Little brother, in the immortal words of Coach Lawrence, "Step on it!"
Access denied.
-Enough! -Access denied.
Delete her.
- Aw, kleb!
-Lights out.
You will fail!
Long live House Tarron!
No, no, no, no, no, no!
Mother, respond!
-Krel? What's happening? -Come on, talk to me!
Krel!
No, no! No, no, no!
No!
-Where's Zadra? -Where's Mother?
The circuits are fried.
Her entire neurological cortex is... gone.
Well, find her. And fix the wormhole generator.
Where are you going?
-On a date. -That better have been sarcasm!
What is taking her so long?
Zadra made it to the other side, but the wormhole collapsed.
Looks like Morando fried Mother.
Then it is time for the warriors to adjourn to the battlefield.
Guard the royal cores.
No harm can come to them, or all is lost.
We will protect them with the most powerful weapon of all...
Love.
The lower deck of this ship is built like a labyrinth.
Find the royal cores.
That will not be necessary.
Kill them!
For Mama and Papa!
Varvatos Vex commands you to...
get off his lawn!
Ha!
This is what Phil calls "checkmate!"
Did you really think it would be that easy?
Ah...
If I knew Earth would be this entertaining,
I would have invaded sooner.
-For a human who hates all aliens,
you pick the worst ones to befriend.
House Tarron, do you read?
We must warn them.
-Aja and Krel, answer your phones!
Only the king and queen knew the truth about Gaylen's core.
-If Morando-- -If Morando?
He's already there, Loth.
The time for ifs has passed.
This is a time for warriors.
We need to contact the humans.
Can't believe Friday's the big day.
Arcadia finally gets to see the action-romcom-space-Western epic
they've been waiting for.
Thanks for casting my dad as the gruff bodyguard
with a heart of gold-- Gargatos Gex!
How do you come up with this stuff?
-I'm just a natural, I guess.
-TP Domzalski, dee-rec-tor.
All interview requests must be sent through my agent Aaarrrgghh.
- Can you hear me? -Zadra?
-Who's Zadra? -It's a new Greek restaurant.
Earthling, can you hear me?
Why is your area code a million digits?
I'm calling you from deep space
via an interstellar, sub-spectral radio frequency.
Wow. I can't even get a signal on the toilet.
Not that I'm even on my phone in the... you know.
Which one are you, the blond oaf or the one with window eyes?
Uh, Toby, call sign War Hammer.
Oh, the robust one.
Listen to me very carefully.
The royals are in grave danger.
Morando has invaded the mother ship.
It's really happening? Aliens are invading Arcadia? Tonight?
-Did you just say "aliens"? -I mean, Akiridions.
I mean, Greek food. I mean, Eli. We'll talk about the script later.
You must rally our Earthly forces and launch an assault on the mother ship.
Okay, so, just so that we're clear,
by "Earthly forces," you mean me, Eli, Steve--
-And the brute, yes. -Technically, Aaarrrgghh's a Troll.
I'm not confident about your chances, but these are desperate times.
Sounds like you're not too big on pep talks either.
That was my pep talk.
Agh!
Hey, babe, you seem like you got this stapling thing down pat.
Thanks for handling! TTYL!
-Huh? -Need a hand?
Aha! Where was I?
An injury?
Pathetic.
Go make yourself useful. Find the cores.
I will exterminate these pests.
Make it hurt.
This battle cannot be won.
Find your brother and retreat with your parents.
No! No way! We're in this together.
Akiridion-5 needs you.
Varvatos is very sorry.
Sorry for-- Whoa!
Ahh!
For that!
Let us settle this like warriors!
-Yes, let's.
This way.
- Sorry!
Maybe when this is over, I should teach you how to fight.
Ah!
I'll take those fighting lessons now.
-Did that Omen just--
-Attack the other Omens?
- Yes!
-Are you complaining? -Huh...
Oh, there you are, my royals.
I was worried.
- Mother? -Mother?
I've had what the humans call "a makeover."
Per standard protocols, when my programming was threatened,
I downloaded myself into a safe receptacle.
My options were the microwave...
or one of these monstrosities.
You are Omen-Mother... or Robo-Mom!
Ugh! Why isn't Toby here right now?
Naming things is really his specialty.
It's very strange to have legs, but I do enjoy these blaster-hands.
Oh! Ha! I-- I'm still getting the hang of it.
- Oh-ho-ho!
-Now... - Hoo-hoo-hoo!
let's show them what a mother can do.
I-I think this thing shrunk.
Is that even possible?
-Uh... don't think so, husky.
How can armor shrink?
-Eli, is Steve with you?
I know you're just Creepslayerz, not dating, but is he with you?
So tight!
No, not you!
Just get Steve and get to Aja and Krel's house.
We've got trouble!
I'll meet you there.
- We should go. - Eventually.
You won't win this war.
The Resistance grows stronger every delson.
After I claim Gaylen's core tonight,
no life-form can deny my authority to rule.
Gaylen's core?
Ow!
You were supposed to rule beside me.
You would have led my armies across the galaxy.
It would have been glorious.
You promised the royals would not be hurt!
You swore to Varvatos.
I vowed vengeance for your family.
Do not speak of my family!
Varvatos now knows you hired the Zeron Brotherhood to destroy them!
Oh, so you heard about that?
What can I say, old friend?
You have a keen mind for battle but are a soolian in every other respect.
Lay down your weapon, Varvatos.
Kneel before your rightful king.
Varvatos Vex serves the heirs of Akiridion-5.
They are loyal and brave, and above all--
-Ah!
You do not fight with honor.
-No, I fight to win.
A concept that never got through that thick...
-...head of yours.
-What the jeepers? -Ah! Don't look now, kids,
but you've got one of those monstrosities right behind you!
It's okay, it's okay.
This is Mother, or Robo-Mom,
-or Mombot? -Oh.
- We're still working on the name. -Put 'er there.
Hey, why don't you and Lucy whip up a nice supper?
- I'm not here to cook.
-But I believe I can kill. -
That will come in hands. We need to protect our parents.
I believe the human expression is... "come in handy."
-Now you want to beg for your life.
Varvatos Vex would rather die laughing.
No, you will live so you can watch as I kill your new family.
-What's happening? - Morando is trying to gain access
to the cognitive memory integration matrix.
That's a mouthful!
It means he's trying to access your parents' memories.
That's something you can do?
-Why are we only hearing about this now? -Because it is extremely dangerous.
But why would Morando want to see our parents' memories?
-Oh, no... -What "oh, no"?
Before the wormhole closed,
Loth Saborian told me that Morando is after Gaylen's core.
So, what if Morando wants Mama and Papa's memories
to find out where Gaylen's core is?
Gaylen's core would make him as powerful as a god.
But you said memory integration was dangerous.
The damage to your parents could be severe and permanent.
Not if we beat Morando to it. If we went into their memories first--
Without causing harm to yourself or your parents.
Yes, yes, without all of that.
We could find out where Gaylen's core is and--
And use its incredible might
-to send that buckaroo packing!
We can do that after we get him out of our house, little brother.
What if he gets to Mama and Papa first?
This could be our only chance to stop Morando.
Okay, what do we do?
We need to get to the cognitive memory access point.
Who's going to continue the fight?
How about we give them the old knuckle sandwich?
-Just remember to take off the crusts. -They are.
-Are we having fun yet? -No.
-Hey, hey, hey! - Ha! Ha!
It's 10:00 p.m. Do you know where your children are?
Blam, blam!
-Take that, daddy-o! -Yeah, put your money where your mouth is!
Kill them.
Hey, chrome-domes, this is our pad!
Now beat it!
Well, the transduction serrators worked like a charm,
but the blanks could use a couple of acting pointers.
And some fighting lessons.
- We need to go. Follow me.
So lovely to see you again.
I came to finish what I started.
It's 10:00 p.m. Do you know where your children are?
-Ha! Ha ha!
We are causing quite the ruckus, big sister!
Double your pleasure, double your fun!
-Ah! -Ah!
This wasn't very swell!
Stand aside.
-Oopsie daisy! -You can say that again!
-Oopsie daisy! -Crazy lady!
The Tarron children are dead.
Fascinating.
Prepare the extraction van. I've got some tests to run.
Link-up point ahead, 12 o'clock.
Blue-three-bravo-two-one at link-up...
Huh?
Ah!
Aaarrrgghh, you know these bushes are totally useless.
- Stop right there!
Wow.
Bushes useful.
- Hey!
-What are you doing?
-What are you? And what are you wearing? - Aaarrrgghh.
Uh... would you believe we're going to a Greek restaurant?
-Opa! -No.
Sir, we found ourselves a couple of spies.
-Please don't call my mom. -Or Coach.
You can't hide your secrets from me.
This is the matrix access point.
I can use this Omen's internal energy source to power it,
but you won't have long.
We won't be there to sightsee.
Aja...
let's go see Mama and Papa.